Chapter 2194 - 2171: He’s at Home
Chapter 2194 - 2171: He’s at Home
Gao Yang walked out of the bathroom, took a few steps, reached a doorway, knocked a few times, and then pushed the door open.
Grabbing a woman thrown to the ground, Gao Yang said in a deep voice, "It’s time to end this."
The woman was too weak to struggle, and Gao Yang dragged her into the bathroom and put her down. At this moment, Tarta waved his hand and said, "Don’t dirty your shoes; there’s blood everywhere here."
The bathroom was filled with a strong smell of blood. Gao Yang waved his hand, instinctively put it under his nose, but then moved it away, frowning, "Why make such a mess with blood everywhere?"
Vasily was washing his hands slowly at a faucet, saying in a deep voice, "It’s more impactful visually, more shocking."
Tarta, like a butcher, pointed to the woman on the ground and said, "What should we do with this one?"
Gao Yang spread his hands and said, "You guys are the experts, so you should decide."
Tarta thought for a moment and said, "You plan to send her body back to Mario, right?"
"Yes."
"The whole body is too hard to move, but just a head is much easier."
Gao Yang frowned and said, "That’s... that’s perverse. Who’s going to take on the task of delivering a head? It’s uncomfortable."
Tarta shrugged and said, "Number Thirteen is perfect for this task, and he won’t feel uncomfortable at all. Unless you want to drive the body to Mario’s house, which do you think is more convenient?"
Gao Yang sighed and said, "Alright, alright, you make the call."
Tarta turned and left. When he returned with a cleaver from the kitchen, he looked at Gao Yang still standing in the bathroom and said, "Are you planning to stay and watch?"
Gao Yang quickly raised his hand and said, "No, no, I’m leaving. You wrap it up quickly."
Gao Yang left the bathroom and returned to the living room. After sitting down opposite Yarebin, he took a long breath and said, "It’s really hard to imagine what kind of training you all underwent and what kind of lives you led."
Yarebin smiled and said, "It’s not about enjoyment; it’s not that hard, either. You just get used to it."
Gao Yang sighed, and then he said softly, "Then, send Mario’s daughter’s body back, and also give him the footage of her death, along with the torture of Fatino. I think this will be stimulating enough."
Yarebin slowly said, "Mario still has two sons; this may not drive him mad. However, it’s enough to show our means. Once the video leaks out, Mario can’t keep hiding."
Gao Yang exhaled and said, "You should retreat first later. After we’re done, we’ll leave."
Yarebin smiled and said, "You never need to worry about my safety, this isn’t something you should concern yourself with. Hurry and set up your trap. Don’t waste time on things that aren’t your concern. You’re a leader; you should focus on leading your people from victory to victory, not wasting time on such trivial matters."
Gao Yang opened his mouth, not knowing how to respond. Yarebin suddenly waved his hand and said, "Oh, sorry, I forgot you’ve never had an assistant, nor anyone to help you with these little things. After all, managing a team of a dozen people, even if it’s a bit tedious, doesn’t take much time. But you really should prepare to find yourself an assistant."
Gao Yang smiled wryly, stood up, took out his phone, and said to Yarebin, "Before I leave, there’s one more question I want to ask you. Did you ever have assistants? How many?"
Yarebin smiled and said, "Of course, I once had four deputies."
Gao Yang smiled, and as he left, he dialed a number on the phone. When the call connected, he whispered, "Ivan, it’s time to retreat. Withdraw all extra personnel from Italy."
Ivan said in surprise, "Retreat now? Are you kidding? Mario hasn’t been taken out yet. If we leave now, the situation will go out of control. It’ll be hard to get back in!"
Gao Yang pushed the door into his room and said, "No, you must retreat. This is a plan, don’t worry. Mario will definitely be taken out, but we need to give him a chance to come out. Applying pressure now will only make him hide deeper. We’ve reached a critical point, and if we don’t leave, it might be dangerous."
Ivan was silent for a moment and said, "Alright, you call the shots, but you have to tell me what the plan is."
Gao Yang smiled and said, "Of course, I need your help to implement this plan. We’ve captured one of Mario’s interrogation experts, and we have his phone. Mario used this phone to locate us. Now, I’m planning to set a trap with this phone and leave a lasting impression on Mario before leaving Italy."
"Don’t be ridiculous, brother. Even if Mario tracks the phone, he won’t go personally. You can’t use a phone as a trap to lure him out. He’ll just send his men, and what’s the point of killing more of his men?"
Gao Yang whispered, "It’s indeed hard to take out Mario, but a successful trap that takes out enough of Mario’s men can create a big scene. A big scene can put Mario in a precarious situation. Simply put, it’s about dealing a significant blow to Mario’s prestige, forcing him to show up to stabilize the Cicero Family’s turbulent situation. That’s when we get our chance. Anyway, it’s a very complex plan. I’ll explain it to you in detail later, but for now, bring me some of your people, not too many, twenty will be enough."
Ivan whispered, "Alright, I’ll come over personally, today. I’ll see you later."
Gao Yang hung up the phone, and just as he was about to begin the detailed preparations for the next plan, Justin suddenly rushed in, urgently saying, "Mario, Mario has shown up!"
Gao Yang was startled and said, "What? Where did you get the news? Didn’t you say you didn’t dare to contact the outside world?"
Justin looked anxious and said, "I didn’t need to contact anyone. Mario is on TV!"
Justin dragged Gao Yang and walked into his room. He pointed to the TV and said, "Look! There he is!"
Mario was confidently talking on TV with a host holding a microphone. Gao Yang frowned and said, "What is he saying?"
"It’s all just rumors. There have been a series of terrorist attacks in Italy recently, and the terrorists who attacked the law firm were shot dead by the police on the spot. He can’t disclose more until after the police investigation is over, but he confirms that the attack on the law firm was a random terrorist target, and the Cicero Family was not specifically targeted."
Gao Yang exhaled and said, "He can really spin it, making it so obvious it’s against the Cicero Family. Wait! Is that his house?"
Justin said seriously, "Yes, that’s the point. Mario gave the interview at his house!"
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