Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 680 Suicide
The fierce eagle is very heavy, so when it fell down, it seemed to be as fast as a small bomb, and it hit Simeone's hand hard.

Simeone was obviously caught off guard, and the remote control he was holding in his hand suddenly started to fall freely, and then there was a slapping sound.

"Pfft..." Meng Diao flapped his wings cleverly, and the huge tension of the wings pushed Simeone close to the corner of the wall.

Simeone's head couldn't help but hit the wall hard, and he grinned in pain because of the pain.

Simeone didn't have any power to fight back at all, so he had to let the fierce carving flutter on his face. In front of him were pieces of feathers...

In fact, Meng Diao only used about [-]% to [-]% of his strength, but with only [-]% to [-]% of his strength, Simeone still couldn't fight back at all.

Everyone was dumbfounded, it was like a Hollywood blockbuster, just when everyone was desperate, suddenly an unknown thing appeared relying on his own powerful Power saves all.

It was even a hundred times bloodier than the plot in the movie, and the one who saved them was a fierce eagle.

Meng Diao thumped a few times, and Yang Tianlong also saw a few bloodstains on Simeone's face, so he gave up and used his consciousness to stop Meng Diao from moving.

"Chirp..." Meng Diao let out a long cry, and then flew out.

Simeone leaned against the wall dumbfounded, a bloodstain was scratched on his forehead by sharp claws just now, and the blood slowly flowed down his cheek.

The remote control was quickly picked up by one of Mario's bodyguards.

Mario looked at his own brother's embarrassed face, and suddenly, a mixed feeling came to his heart.

This doesn't seem like a proper gesture for a mafia boss.

"Simeone, don't move, I'll take you to the police station now." Mario looked at Simeone and said.

Simeone didn't answer him, he didn't seem to have much strength, but looked into the distance with blurred eyes.

"Go and bring Simeone down." Mario ordered his bodyguards to say.

The two strong bodyguards nodded and quickly walked towards the stairs of the warehouse.

Simeone remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard any sound.

"That fierce eagle just now is so strange." Albuquer frowned uncontrollably, "It's simply a spiritual creature."

Lion Head couldn't help but nodded, but then he pointed his eyes at Yang Tianlong, "Old man, isn't that fierce eagle?"

"It has nothing to do with me." Yang Tianlong shook his head calmly.

"You guy, I haven't finished asking, don't you have 300 taels of silver here?" Lion Head pretended to be angry.

"Let's talk about it later, buddy." Yang Tianlong said while winking at the lion's head.

Lion Head nodded, and then turned his attention to Simeone on the second floor of the warehouse.

Mario's two bodyguards were getting closer and closer to Simeone's footsteps, and everyone's hearts once again reached their throats. Although Meng Diao had knocked the remote control in Simeone's hand to the ground just now, it did not It means that there is nothing else on that guy.

When Mario gave his subordinates the order just now, he had already given them the command to look at them. If Simeone dared to take out something, then they would not need his permission, but directly obtained the right to fire.

Therefore, when the two bodyguards approached Simeone step by step, they also looked very cautious. They both had one of their hands in their pockets. As long as Simeone dared to move, they would never be polite.

At this time, it is all for survival, who can care what the other party's identity is.

20 meters, 15 meters... ten meters, the two bodyguards walked with fear at every step, lest Simeone, who had completely lost his mind, would do something out of the ordinary.

"Don't come here." Just as the bodyguards were less than eight meters away from Simeone, suddenly Simeone seemed to exert all his strength.

The two bodyguards were taken aback and couldn't help but stop immediately.

In fact, not only the two bodyguards were taken aback, but Yang Tianlong and Mario were also taken aback.

"Mario, you won." Suddenly, Simeone cast his eyes on Mario below.

"Simone, what nonsense are you talking about, come down quickly." Mario said loudly.

"Come down? Haha..." Simeone laughed loudly, and he shook his head blankly, "Sorry, I never planned to come down after I came up."

"We are still brothers when you come down." Mario said seriously.

"But I don't treat you as a brother anymore, I just hope you don't embarrass my two children." After saying this, Simeone took a sudden step forward.

"Grab him." Mario immediately yelled with veins bulging.

The two bodyguards hurried over.

However, their speed was still a step behind.

I saw Simeone's body in free fall as fast as a heavy shell.

His head fell to the ground in the water below.

Just shaking his body slightly, Simeone lay motionless on the ground.

A burst of dust slowly rose around his body...

Mario's face suddenly became extremely pale, and the expression on his face remained motionless. He stared closely at Simeone's body for a while, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

"Notify the hospital and the police station." After saying this, Mario turned around smartly, and walked out of the abandoned warehouse surrounded by his bodyguards.

Naturally, Mrs. Paul's two children were also saved.

In the afternoon, they set foot on the flight to Addis Ababa as they wished.

After returning to the hotel, Yang Tianlong's heart couldn't be calm for a long time. Even standing in front of the huge French windows and looking at the beautiful Mediterranean Sea, he still couldn't calm down his restless mood.

After thinking about it, Yang Tianlong decided to call Officer Leimandi.

"Hey, officer." Yang Tianlong deliberately said in a relaxed tone.

"Hey, Huaxia Dragon, how is it?" Remandi asked with some concern.

"I'll ask you to go to the beach for a drink." Yang Tianlong didn't say anything else to Lei Mandi on the phone, but just invited him to go to the beach for a drink.

"No problem, we'll meet at the old place." Remanti said cheerfully.

While waiting for the two to meet, the sky just became a little dull.

His father-in-law, Mr. Franlo, will arrive at Palermo Airport at twelve o'clock in the evening local time. It is almost eight o'clock now, and there is still plenty of time.

(End of this chapter)