Mercenary's War-Chapter 2161 - 2138: I’ve Recovered

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Chapter 2161: Chapter 2138: I’ve Recovered

Everything felt like a dream.

When acting as an abuser, Fatino felt like a god, but when a group of strong men looked at him with eyes as if staring at a dead person, and with intense hatred, Fatino once again peed his pants in fear.

How could this happen? How could it be like this?

Recalling the words that Ram had once said to him, Fatino saw that Hell had already opened its doors for him.

Fatino mastered seven foreign languages, and he could understand every word Andy He said, but Fatino truly didn’t know how to answer Andy He’s questions. Should he divulge everything he had done to Gao Yang and Yake?

Things that are sufficient just to hear about, Fatino found enjoyment in doing them, but that didn’t mean Fatino had courage. After becoming the one about to be tortured, Fatino was more timid than anyone.

So when Andy He shook him a few times, Fatino actually started crying. He was sobbing uncontrollably but couldn’t say a word.

When Gao Yang wet his pants, it would only attract everyone’s concern, but when Fatino wet his pants, it just incited disgust.

Andy He released Fatino with a look of disgust, and said loudly, "This guy can’t say anything."

Glolov said viciously, "After all, he’s the one who harmed Gao and Yake into the state they’re in now. I really want to handle this personally, but my methods are too crude; it wouldn’t do him justice. Leonard, I’ll pass it to you."

Number Thirteen shook his head, and said, "I think we should let Yake do it himself. No, let’s have Black Demon do it."

Tarta stuck out his tongue to lick his lips and smiled, "Happy to oblige."

If Number Thirteen was a master at torturing, then any of Tarta’s group was absolutely at the grandmaster level.

Tarta pushed aside the crowd, stood in front of Fatino, squeezed his hand forcefully, and then said deeply, "You might not be able to handle this, are you sure you want to do it here and now?"

Eileen said urgently, "No, no, wait a moment. I think we must wait a bit longer; we should wait for Boss to wake up. He will surely want to decide this guy’s fate personally; what if we act now and he dies?"

Tarta said discontentedly, "Trust me, if I don’t want him to die, then he definitely won’t die. I can let him endure decades more of life in pain."

Fatino finally cried out loud, sobbing and twisting his body, stammering, "It’s not my fault, I was just following Mister Cicero’s orders, it was Mario who made me do everything; it’s not my business, I don’t know you, I don’t know you..."

Tarta disdainfully reached out and knocked Fatino at the nape of his neck, and then Fatino immediately fainted. After standing up, Tarta clapped his hands, and said, "Annoying thing. Alright, let’s continue discussing our matter. I think it’s better to stay in Italy; revenge is certain, leaving and then coming back isn’t as good as staying."

After finishing, Tarta pointed at Gao Yang, and said loudly, "He... seems to be a merciful person, I worry he might think too much. So, if you ask me, we should launch a retaliation as soon as we land."

Eileen said discontentedly, "You don’t understand him at all. Our Boss is a merciful person but he wouldn’t show compassion towards enemies."

Tarta shrugged and said, "From my experience, I don’t think so, but still it’s his call. I’m just suggesting."

Andy He sighed and said, "There’s no need to think further. We must quickly find a large hospital with complete facilities, so don’t think about leaving soon. James and Jesse need urgent treatment, and Boss needs a comprehensive check-up, we can’t leave for now."

Wizard pondered for a moment, then looked up, and said, "If that’s the case, then we can delay leaving. As long as the Cicero Family exists, anywhere in Italy isn’t truly safe."

Li Jinfang said with some difficulty, "I think, we should leave Italy first, we can always come back later."

Andy He smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "Impossible, there’s no time. Jesse can’t afford the delay. We can’t leave immediately, and must find a well-equipped hospital within three hours."

Glolov said loudly, "Then it’s decided. We’ll go to Reggio Calabria, stay there until Jesse gets through the critical period, and then plan. As for Boss, we can send him away first."

Number Thirteen suddenly said, "After landing, I want to leave alone for a while."

Glolov looked at Number Thirteen, and said, "What are you going to do?"

Number Thirteen smiled and said, "To meet two old friends, not exactly friends but former colleagues."

Frey asked curiously, "Colleagues? You have colleagues?"

Number Thirteen glanced helplessly at Frey, and said in a low voice, "Idiot, of course, my colleagues are killers too. Grand Ivan invited Lion and Medusa; for killers, if there’s a partner to collaborate with, it’s certainly more efficient than working alone. I’m going to find them; we can do more together."

Frey thought for a moment, and said, "Lion and Medusa, I remember them, in South Africa back then, yes, they were the ones."

Glolov waved his hand and said, "Alright, stop talking now, quiet down, let them sleep well, and we also rest a bit. We must ensure sufficient strength for any battles that may occur at any moment."

Though their hearts were not at peace, everyone quieted down.

The yacht sailed at sea for a while and then docked again on the island of Sicily. The boat was too slow, and Jesse Lee needed to race against death.

Plans never keep up with changes. After landing and changing transportation, upon reaching Messina City on the island of Sicily, Satan and his group had to pause because Jesse’s condition was extremely critical, unable to wait to cross the sea to reach the planned destination of Reggio Calabria.

In a community hospital in Messina, although lacking large medical equipment, there were enough conditions for major surgery.

The process was hard to describe, but after twenty very difficult and dangerous hours in Messina, Jesse Lee’s condition finally stabilized a little, and Gao Yang also finally opened his eyes.

Upon opening his eyes, after a long period of blankness, Gao Yang recalled what had happened and immediately asked, "Is Yake okay?"

Many people had already gathered around Gao Yang, and Glolov immediately said, "He’s fine, how do you feel, can you move? Try moving a bit."

Gao Yang slightly raised his right hand, mimicked pulling the trigger a few times, then exhaled deeply, and said, "I’m alright, I feel like I’m okay, I’ve recovered."