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Falcone's counterattack

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Everything that happened was a plan against the Falcone family, and even the attack on Catherine was to lure Arnold Falcone to the United Kingdom.

The rest of the gangsters in the United States would use this time to fight the Falcone family as quickly as possible. They have lived under the Falcone family's breath for too long and don't want to bear it anymore.

They naturally knew that if the operation failed, they would suffer the terrible revenge of the Falcone family, but to get rid of the long-term control of the Falcone family, they were willing to take this risk.

This Kim also apparently worked with the Mafia in the United States.

"Dad, what should we do now," Catherine asked her father with a pale face.

"Mr. Falcone, we should you and Miss Catherine out of the UK as soon as possible," one of his men said to Arnold Falcone.

"No, Kim Bing has already sent killers. We have to solve this matter." Arnold looked gloomy, and now he finally understood why strong dragons did not overwhelm the ground.

The predators in New York have finally turned in the gutter of London.

"We have to solve this trouble. Otherwise, it will be difficult to leave London safely." Catherine also quickly made a decision.

"But we don't have enough people," one of the men said worriedly.

Arnold turned his falcon-like gaze to Ethan, "Mr. Ethan, I know you have extraordinary skills. Can I ask you for a favor?"

"What do you need me to do?" Ethan asked instead without directly rejecting it.

"I need you to kill Kim," Arnold said.

"Dad, this is too dangerous!" Catherine exclaimed when she heard her father's words.

Arnold Falcone waved his hand indisputably and stopped Catherine from continuing to speak.

"I'm too familiar with this kind of gang. As long as their leader is killed, they will immediately disperse." Arnold glanced at Ethan again.

"Ethan, I know that you have extraordinary abilities. If you can help us, the Falcone family will reward you." Falcone's voice was firm.

"Perhaps you are not very interested in mortal property, but we can pay you some magic items or gold." Arnold Falcone threw out his final chip.

Ethan widened his eyes curiously. He could see that Falcone was a Muggle. It was enough to surprise Ethan that Catherine could have a ring. He didn't expect the Falcone family to have more magic items.

"Mr. Falcone, how did you get these magic items?" Ethan looked at Arnold. Even a gangster with much power could have more than one magic item.

Arnold turned his head and gestured, and Catherine and his men withdrew wisely, leaving a quiet space for Ethan and Arnold Falcone.

"Two years ago, a group of strange people began to rent a ship belonging to the Falcone family to smuggle some goods from the United States to the United Kingdom," he began to recall.

"In the beginning, I just regarded them as ordinary smugglers, and then one day, our men guarding the ship found something different."

"My subordinates took pictures secretly, and then I saw them. They were some creatures that I could never even imagine before." Arnold Falcone's face showed a hint of yearning.

"I met those people in person later, and they showed me a very different world, a world with magic."

"I sent a few ships to start trading with them since then. Those people are very generous, and the price they give is often much higher than the original price."

"Sometimes, they were willing to trade some magical items with us. They only accept gold payments. Of course, to get access to those things, I also agreed to their trading requests."

"What they gave was amazing." Arnold Falcone frowned and recalled.

"There was a thing called Luck Potion; after drinking it, you will always have good luck. After tasting its benefits, I tried to exchange it for more gold, but they said it was scarce in the wizarding world, and they didn't have it either."

"It went on like this for a long time, until one time—I don't know what happened—there was an extremely violent conflict between those people and my men, and that time there was a big fire. Half of my port was burnt out, and the sky was burned red that night."

"Afterwards, we searched the port, and there were a lot of corpses in there; most of them were my subordinates, but there were also a few of theirs." Arnold's eyes flashed a few traces of ruthlessness.

"At this time, I realized that those people are just as afraid of bullets as we are, and they will die if they are injured. "

"We finally found a badly burned wizard in the ruins," Arnold said grimly.

"Then I experimented on them. Sure enough, they were no different from ordinary people."

Ethan was speechless in astonishment. He didn't expect that there would be a wizard who would dare to violate the Confederation of Wizards Confidentiality Act so closely, have such close trade relations with Muggles, and even trade with something scarce like Felix Felicis.

Ethan had always thought that the International Confederation of Wizards Confidentiality Law was being strictly enforced. Still, he did not expect that there would be wizards who ignored the International Wizarding Federation Secrecy Law and maintained such close ties with the Muggle gang.

"The whole thing is like this, Ethan; now it's your turn to say, how much do you know about Kim?" Arnold Falcone looked at Ethan.

Ethan immediately told everything he had learned about Kim Bing from the man.

Arnold chuckled, "As expected, British gangsters always like to do such unreliable things."

"So Ethan, what are your plans for him?" Arnold Falcone asked.

"I'm going to sneak into his villa and cut his neck." Ethan picked up the coffee on the coffee table and took a sip.

"It's that simple?" Arnold was a little puzzled. He thought that Ethan would at least come up with a well-thought-out plan.

"By the way, you won't mind me ransacking his property." Ethan suddenly remembered.

"It's up to you; as long as you can kill Kim Bing, the Falcone family will give you a generous reward," Arnold said seriously.

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