- Gray, how's your wound? – The low voice of one of the two sounded harsh coldness, but his eyes were full of close friendship.
The young man in question was the other boy's best friend, Gray Sherwood. The two were brought to Italy from a young age to receive special training from the Mafia.
Gray Sherwood reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, on his handsome face, as if sculpted was a cold smile: "This wound is nothing to you and me."
Henry Osborne and Gray Sherwood were both members of the Cascio family in Italy. The head of this powerful family is Henry Osborne's father - Franky Osborne, nicknamed Black Tiger Osborne. He is the only Chinese Boss in the organization, a rigorous and straightforward person, so he offended many people.
Franky Osborne was extremely strict with Henry Osborne and Gray Sherwood. At the age of fifteen, their unique training stats surpassed the standards of the most elite assassins in the Mafia. At the age of eighteen, Henry Osborne became the first choice for the position of patriarch of the family.
Yet, in just one year, the Mafia clans no longer obediently obeyed but frantically wanted to climb to the top of the organization. The struggle and destruction of the Mafia clans' power began to appear, starting in Italy, then gradually spreading to Canada and America!
The Cascio family was also not immune to this fate. A significant incident occurred in the family before Henry Osborne's graduation. Even Henry Osborne and Gray Sherwood, who were in faraway America, were implicated.
At this time, Henry Osborne and Gray Sherwood are being chased by the Archer family and forced to hide in a warehouse.
Henry Osborne's dark and profound eyes gradually filled with an icy cold that made people get goosebumps.
Within each family of the Mafia, there is an "army." Usually, a clan would have four to six "armies," maybe even seven or nine. Each "army" has about twenty to thirty "soldiers," who are also highly trained assassins who carry out orders.
The two were talking when, not far away, an older man was getting out of a Rolls Royce. He had deep blue eyes, a long white beard, and a wicked smile. He is the patriarch of the Archer family – Jeffrey Archer!
Behind him was a young mixed-race man, exceptionally handsome, about twenty-one, twenty-two years old. Next to her was a little girl about eight years old. This girl is still tiny, but at a glance, he can tell that she will grow up to be a beauty when she grows up.
Jeffrey Archer smiled bitterly, slowly approaching the warehouse. Picking up the megaphone his subordinates had brought up, he slowly said: "Henry, Gray, my two lovely boys, come out! I know you're hiding in there. Don't you want to meet your parents?"
The young face of Henry Osborne lurking in the warehouse was full of amazement. Right after that, he clenched his teeth and was about to stand up when Gray Sherwood pulled his hand: "Henry, don't fall into that fox's trap."
Henry Osborne's eyes were now like an animal in danger, staring ahead. Then he slowly raised his 92F pistol and aimed it at Jeffrey Archer's head...
Yet Jeffrey Archer's face was still very relaxed. He waved his hand, and one of his subordinates nodded in understanding and ran to another car, pulling two people out from inside.
These two people are none other than Franky Osborne, Henry Osborne's father, and his mother - Olivia Backbell! They have become a pawn in Jeffrey Archer's hands!
Henry Osborne clenched his hands into fists, didn't say much, and immediately stood up...
"Henry..." Gray Sherwood called.
Henry Osborne involuntarily looked at his parents, who were tied up, and his heart became more and more worried.
- Haha... - Jeffrey Archer laughed coldly, then raised the gun in his hand...
Pang Pang...
- Um... - Henry Osborne and Gray Sherwood were shot in the shoulder blades. The two snorted, putting their hands over the wound.
"You think I'll spare the Cascio's? Ridiculous indeed!'' – Jeffrey Archer laughed evilly, then the subordinates immediately rushed forward and pressed Gray Sherwood and Henry Osborne to the ground.
- Jeffrey Archer, you better kill me had. If you let me live, I will not forgive you!
Henry Osborne's face was pressed to the ground, but his voice was still filled with a cold that made others cringe in fear.
After all, Jeffrey Archer is also an old fox. How can two boys with unclean noses scare them away? Even though he acknowledged the danger and chill radiating from these two boys, but...
Because of that, he didn't use any tricks and had to kill them!
The half-blooded young man standing behind Jeffrey Archer finally opened his mouth, but not to anyone else but the girl standing beside him.
- Chatta, as an international commando assassin. You must seriously remember the enemy's appearance every time you perform a mission. But don't let the other party remember how you look, understand?
The boy's voice was exquisite, as if he was discussing important things, his aura was overwhelming, and he exuded an aristocratic atmosphere. But very few people know this young man is the head of the training organization BABY-M – Lor Forger!
The BABY-M organization is an organization that gathers commando assassins, a force equivalent to the Mafia. Both organizations divide the ranks of killers. And Lor Forger, every ten years, will train three to five high-class international assassins, specializing in the execution of impossible missions.