"Who, who exactly are you?" At this moment, Wang Weibo finally realized the terror of the person in front of him. In the Genovese Clan and the entire Sicilian Mafia, there was no one so frightening. "You, you must be Raphael?" He had always speculated, and for him, the only person he could think of was that legendary head of assassins.
"Boss Wang, we spoke on the phone not long ago, have you forgotten my voice so soon?" Raphael? This name had been forgotten for a long time, and Wang Weibo's speculation was always centered around the Italian Mafia. Could it be that the person attacking Troy wasn't him? Xiao Lin spoke in his own voice, immediately causing Wang Weibo to widen his eyes and point his right hand at him.
"You, how can you be here? Aren't you supposed to be over at Fatty's side?" Could the information have been wrong? He had just received intel from the people intercepting Fatty, and now he suddenly appeared here.
