Mercenary's War-Chapter 2160 - 2137: What Have You Done

Grand Ivan’s forceful intervention fundamentally changed the situation.

Mario is Italian, and the Cicero Family has been rooted in Italy for a long time. It’s almost impossible for him to fail in Italy. If Grand Ivan is the dragon crossing the river, then Mario is the local dragon, or perhaps not the local dragon.

But there’s a problem. No matter how powerful the Cicero Family is, it can’t stand openly as a force. When the Mafia has rampaged in Italy for many years and finally been suppressed into extinction on their home turf, the Italian government is unable to publicly support a family force, especially when helping an Underworld family would cause innocent civilians to suffer. No one in the Italian government can bear this consequence.

Has the Mafia disappeared? No, the notorious Mafia just went underground from public activities. Apart from some being driven to America, the Mafia that remained in Italy learned to live low-key, allowing the Mafia to exist peacefully in Italy for many years.

Logically, the Cicero Family itself belongs to one branch of the Italian Mafia. No matter how deeply rooted the family is in Italy, it cannot use the military. As long as Italy is not completely controlled by the Cicero Family, the military will not fight for them.

Will Grand Ivan, the dragon crossing the river in Italy, fighting Mario, provoke a united enemy response from other underground forces in Italy?

It’s still not possible. Unless there’s sufficient benefit, no one will help Mario. Grand Ivan, as the dragon crossing the river, is certainly planning to leave because this war was triggered by personal grievances and not an invasion. Grand Ivan has no intention of planting roots in Italy, so if the Cicero Family were to collapse, it would only free up more living space.

Moreover, Italy has countless people waiting for the Cicero Family to have bad luck. For every friend a family has, there are definitely more enemies.

Overall, the chain reaction triggered by Grand Ivan’s bold declaration of war against Mario is absolutely unpredictable and uncontrollable by anyone. The situation changes repeatedly, friends become enemies, enemies become friends. Overnight, Italy becomes charged with undercurrents. As the war concludes, it’s uncertain just how many people will suffer misfortune or use the opportunity to rise to power.

But no matter how complex the situation, it’s a contest between Grand Ivan and Mario. For Satan, all they can do is hurry up and bring Gao Yang to a safe place.

Gao Yang finally boarded the ship at a port in Catania under Satan’s protection, but they hadn’t decided where to go yet.

The ship is not big. With Satan’s over a dozen people, plus six Angels helping, and Black Demon’s Tarta and Valise, the yacht is crowded. Amidst the arrangements for three severely injured people, Gao Yang, and a heavily tormented Rafael to recline, the rest can only stand.

Glolov is the Deputy Commander. Since Gao Yang is unable to command, it falls to him, but now, Glolov is hesitant about where to go.

The ship has just left the coastline a short distance, and finally relaxing a bit, Glolov said, "We will be sent to Reggio Calabria, where there’s an airport. Are we leaving Italy immediately upon reaching the airport, or what?"

The Wizard whispered, "The Ram has been rescued; we need to return to Ukraine."

Glolov nodded and said, "Thanks for your help, the plane is arranged. You can fly directly to Kiev, and there will be someone to escort you to Donetsk."

The Wizard smiled slightly and whispered, "No need for thanks. What about you guys? Are you staying in Italy?"

Eileen whispered, "The Boss said to wait until he recovers, so we absolutely won’t leave just like that!"

At that moment, Lucica said, "Stop talking for a moment, this guy’s waking up."

Lucica kicked Fatino at her feet.

Fatino was tied with his hands behind his back, lying face down on the deck. He just woke up from unconsciousness and Lucica noticed it immediately.

Glolov looked at Fatino on the deck and said indifferently, "It doesn’t matter; let him hear whatever. Can he even survive?"

Li Jinfang pointed to Fatino on the ground and said, "Does anyone know what this guy did?"

Eileen shook her head and said, "No idea, but the Boss and Yake were tortured horribly by him. Now the Boss and Yake are asleep, and only when they wake up will we find out."

Li Jinfang parted the crowd, squatted beside Fatino, and shouted, "The Boss hates this guy to death, absolutely hates him. I think, since the Boss specifically said to bring him and keep him alive, we should wait for the Boss to wake up to decide what to do with him."

Glolov said indifferently, "Of course, otherwise what? Should we just kill him directly? Just make sure he doesn’t die."

Andy He approached Gao Yang for a look. Currently, Gao Yang was receiving an IV, slightly dehydrated, so Andy He was giving him saline without using other medications.

Eileen quietly asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Andy He whispered, "No problem, he’s just asleep."

Eileen waved her hand and said, "Then don’t move him; don’t wake him; he’s surely suffered a lot."

Just then, Andy He whispered, "Uh-oh, this is not good."

Gao Yang hadn’t dressed yet but was covered with a blanket, and the blanket suddenly dampened in one spot.

Everyone immediately tensed up, and Glolov shouted sharply, "What’s going on! What’s going on?"

Andy He rubbed his forehead and whispered, "Well, to put it simply, he wet the bed."

Eileen said blankly, "Wetting the bed?"

Andy He rubbed his chin, looking tense, and said, "Just wetting the bed, but the issue might be serious because this means he might have lost control over his body. I checked, and he’s covered in many small wounds; I’m concerned about his nerves. When we rescued him, he had many electrodes on his body, and several places were electrically charred."

Eileen turned pale and said in a shaky voice, "When we first saw him, he was talking and seemed quite clear-headed. Nothing will happen, right?"

Andy He whispered, "It might just be autonomic nervous dysfunction, which will be fine in a few days. Alternatively, it might be very troublesome; we need detailed examination to know. But for now..."

After briefly speaking, Andy He turned around, squatting down and grabbing Fatino violently, shouting, "Speak! What did you do to him? Speak quickly!"