Chapter 2874: I'll Go First

At this moment, Abramovich felt as if he had seen a ghost.

He didn't dare to dream that he would see that Ye Chen, who was like a star of evil, in New York, in the home of a Mafia leader!

Ever since the plan to marry Helena failed and aborted, Ye Chen had become a nightmare in Abramovich's heart.

Not only because Ye Chen ruined his plan to marry the royal princess, but more importantly, Ye Chen also slapped him more than a dozen times, left and right.

Although Abramovich's background was not high and he had suffered a lot and suffered a lot when he was young, after he became an oligarch, no one dared to boss him around, let alone lay a hand on him. Ye Chen was definitely the only one.

According to Abramovich's consistent temper, he would definitely find a way to take Ye Chen's life afterwards.

But that time, the reason Abramovich finally chose to swallow his anger was partly because Ye Chen was a member of the Ye family in Yanjing after all. The Ye family's assets were much higher than his own, so he would naturally be somewhat wary.

But the most important thing was not that the Ye family was richer than him, but that there was a powerful Wanlong Palace behind the Ye family.

However, in Abramovich's cognition, he didn't know that the entire Wanlong Palace had already surrendered to Ye Chen. He thought it was the Ye family that gave half of the Ye family's assets to Wanlong Palace in exchange for Wanlong Palace's forgiveness and protection.

So, he somewhat looked down on the Ye family in his heart.

This feeling might be like a landlord meeting a traitor in the past. Although he looked down on the other party ten thousand times in his heart, thinking that the other party was selling the country for glory and relying on the power of others, he still had to be polite and respectful due to the power behind the other party.

Realizing that he couldn't seek revenge on Ye Chen, Abramovich could only break his teeth and swallow them in his stomach, thinking about never seeing Ye Chen again in his life. But he didn't expect that today he came to the United States, and just after getting off the plane, before he could find a place to rest in Antonio's house, he met Ye Chen again.

At this time, Abramovich was depressed and angry, and the previous humiliation surged into his heart again, making him clench his fists and grit his teeth.

Antonio, standing to the side, saw that Abramovich didn't respond for a long time, and couldn't help but ask again: "Mr. Abramovich, do... do you know this kid?"

Ye Chen looked at Abramovich with great interest, and his heart also began to look forward to his answer.

Abramovich came back to his senses at this time, but didn't speak immediately, but was calculating two things in his heart.

First, why is Ye Chen here? Is he waiting for him on purpose, or is it a coincidence?

Second, it seems that Ye Chen only brought one follower, and Antonio himself wanted his little brother to finish Ye Chen off. Can he use Antonio's hand to facilitate this matter, so as to wash away his shame?

Abramovich knew that Antonio, this kind of Mafia, didn't dare to say he didn't blink when killing people, but as long as they confirmed that they could afford to provoke the other party, they would definitely not blink when killing.

And Antonio didn't seem to have any respect for Ye Chen. It seemed that he didn't know Ye Chen's true identity.

Thus, he deliberately pointed to Ye Chen and asked Antonio: "Do you know him?"

Antonio shook his head: "I don't know him, just had a little friction just now, and it was a bit unpleasant. If you know him, for your sake, the friction between me and him will be forgotten. If you are not satisfied, I will apologize to this gentleman."

At this time, Antonio was also drumming in his heart. He was also worried that Ye Chen was a friend or acquaintance of Abramovich. If Abramovich blamed him, he wouldn't be able to end it, so he humbly stated his attitude first, which could be considered as leaving himself a way out.

As soon as Abramovich heard this, he had an idea in his heart and muttered to himself: "How could I not have thought that Ye Chen and Antonio could actually fight! This is Antonio's manor, Antonio's absolute home field. I don't know how many Mafia killers are buried in the manor and around the manor. And Ye Chen's group seems to have only two people. In this situation, as long as Antonio gives an order, even if Ye Chen can fight again, so what? Isn't he going to be riddled with bullets by these killers?"

"As for whether Wanlong Palace will seek revenge on Antonio after Ye Chen dies, what does that have to do with me? Anyway, I didn't kill him, and I didn't instigate Antonio to kill him. Wanlong Palace can't find me no matter what."

"By then, Julia will lose her father, maybe she will be fragile and need comfort, and I can just take advantage of the situation and hold the beauty in my arms!"

"If Julia can listen to me and let me manipulate her, I can support her and let her take over her father's position to control the entire New York Mafia. By then, wouldn't the New York Mafia be like my own private armed force?"

Thinking of this, Abramovich tried his best to restrain the joy in his heart, pointed to Ye Chen, and said to Antonio with a blank face: "I don't know this person. You can solve your personal grievances yourself."

As he spoke, he deliberately poked Antonio and smiled: "Antonio, I heard that you Sicilians are decisive and don't hesitate. Today, just take this opportunity to let me open my eyes. To be honest, I thought about whether to strengthen some economic cooperation with you before I came. But all this depends on whether you really have the courage and knowledge."

Although Antonio is a big rough guy, he is not a fool. As soon as he heard this, he knew Abramovich's intention and couldn't help but secretly say: "This Russian guy, talking in a cloud, is his real intention not to let me kill someone for him to see? Do you think that Sicilian men don't dare to kill people with their own hands when they get old? Then I will kill for you to see today!"

Thinking of this, he said without hesitation: "I originally thought Mr. Abramovich knew this kid, but since you don't know him, then I have nothing to worry about. Today I will personally finish this kid to cheer you up!"

Abramovich smiled and said: "You are the host, I am the guest. Whatever you do is fine, everything is arranged by you. You arrange for me to watch killing, I watch killing, you arrange for me to watch killing chickens, I watch killing chickens."

Antonio nodded and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, please move to the wine cellar!"

After saying that, he said to his subordinates: "Take this kid and his companion to the wine cellar. Today, let Mr. Abramovich see how we Sicilian men solve problems!"

Julia, standing to the side, hurriedly said: "Dad, you can't do this!"

Antonio asked coldly: "He offended me and didn't give me the respect I deserve. For a Sicilian man, this is a great humiliation. Since he humiliated me, why can't I kill him?"

Julia blurted out: "I hit him with my car, I already feel guilty towards him, and this matter was caused by me. If I hadn't run out secretly, he wouldn't have fallen into your hands. If you kill him today, I will never forgive myself in my life! God won't forgive me either!"

Antonio was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "My child, don't worry, God will forgive every citizen who comes out of Sicily to break through, and naturally will forgive you too."

Ye Chen saw that Antonio had already made up his mind to kill, but still made a last effort, crying: "Dad, don't... I beg you... don't kill him... he is innocent..."