
The Tomb of the Lucano Family.
This was the second time Vincenzo knelt before the tombstone, he felt a little funny, as if Heaven were making a big joke with him, barely touching the corner of his mouth, he said, only to find that he couldn't laugh at all.
"Mother, I'm coming again but maybe this is the last time."
When he was young, although his living environment was not so good and his temperament was calmer than that of ordinary children, in the end, he was a teenager with a smile and often raised his eyebrows, he said, like those carefree kids.
But all that changed.
His life seemed to be turned upside down overnight, and that ordinary life was finally separated from his life. Beautiful masks play various roles in her life and make her use all means to achieve various goals.
You can imagine a child who is still innocent and immature, living in a group of hungry wolves, how difficult his life should be, it is not excessive to say that he is struggling.
Some things, although there are chances of changing over time, but some things, the printed marks are too strong, such as the look on his face, cannot be removed by removing them.
"Ha ha ……"
The cold seemed a bit strange in this empty tomb, and the sun slowly sank west, leaving a dim light in the world.
Drap– Drap– Drap–
"Move! Fast move! Don't let him go!."
"Team 1, first area, clear!."
"Team 2, second area, clear!."
"Alert! Team 3, third area locked! The target is running this way!."
The whirring of bullets darting from their weapons resounded throughout the corner of the hills.
Vincenzo tries to escape from the pursuit of the bounty hunters.
A cynical smile was painted on her face, "Mother, maybe I'll see you soon."
Dorr!!
Vincenzo fell and rolled right on the edge of the cliff, he tried to get up but fell again and again. Slowly he broke by holding on to the barrier.
At this moment, the sea was like a roaring tiger, soaring and screaming, like Vincenzo's current mood, like a tiger. Right now, he was standing on the edge of the cliff divider. Once he took a step back, he would fall into the deep sea.
"Oh, Vincenzo. Look at the end of the life you've lived for 28 years."
Tap– Tap– Tap–
"Stop, Vincenzo."
Across Vincenzo, face to face with him, led by a man and a woman.
"Give up Vincenzo, all the exits are closed."
Women's white tube top short dress, big wave dark red long hair, thick makeup, very charming, full of smiles.
“Why?”
"Why? Hehe ...."
And the man, white suit, about thirty years old, handsome and amazing — Markus Ethan Juan.
Another wife of the head of the Lucano family who took advantage of her mother's mental disorder and became a vegetative person, she and her little mother went into her father's room with DNA test results.
On the other hand, he was banished by his father to the training of a dark assassin organization, and then secretly made something unspeakable by the Lucano family.
"Dad knows that as long as your mother dies, you can no longer control you."
"And uncle Malphas who gave the idea and the death of your mother was also the result of his play. Baby, rest assured, from now on, I'll always be by your side, won't let you be so lonely in the middle of the night. "
"Of course, my dear." If there was still something to do in front of him, he really wanted to press Amaris under his body and ask for it.
The "disgusting" scene stung Vincenzo's heart, but made him feel nauseous.
"You are all animals!."
"I'll give you two paths. First, I'll jump on myself. The second one ..." Mark looked at Vincenzo's body, showing a meaningful smile: "Second, it's just playing with me, and enjoying the feeling of turning from innocent to prostitute before dying, how?"
"Dream!," Vincenzo said coldly, "If I don't die, I will definitely not let you die."