Antonio initially harbored intentions of torturing Charlie to death, but he was subtly influenced by Aman Ramovich, who was disguised at the time. Eager to find a secluded spot, Antonio nned to shoot Charlie right in the head.


    The wine cer appeared to be the perfect location for such a grim act, and he was determined to bring Charlie there quickly, intending to eliminate this loud and ignorant Chinese man in front of Aman Ramovich.


    However, Antonio never anticipated that Charlie would be even more anxious than he was when faced with imminent death.


    After a brief moment of surprise, Antonio pointed at Charlie with a sneer and dered, “I’ve killed countless individuals, but this is the first time I’ve encountered someone so eager to die. Well, if that’s the case, I’ll dly assist you!” He thenmanded his associates, “Take him down now!”


    Julia, disregarding her own safety, stepped in front of Charlie and firmly stated, “You cannot do this!”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Antonio, unwilling for his daughter to continue obstructing him, contemted having someone remove her. Yet, before he could voice his thoughts, Charlie impatiently interjected, “Why waste time talking to her? Why not take her along? Let her witness the bloodshed! The more she sees, the stronger you’ll be!”


    Enraged by Charlie’s words, Antonio ground his teeth and retorted, “Julia, as a Sicilian woman, you should witness more blood! Otherwise, you’ll remain weak, like a three-year-old girl!”


    With that, he waved his handmandingly and ordered, “Take them both away!”


    Charlie seized the moment to retract the spiritual energy he had used to intimidate the nearby mafia members. The group, filled with excitement and disregard for their earlier encounter, quickly grabbed their guns and escorted both Charlie and Julia toward the wine cer.


    Once there, Antonio gestured respectfully to Aman Ramovich and said, “Mr. Aman Ramovich, pleasee this way!”


    Aman Ramovich felt a surge of delight. He had long held a deep-seated hatred for Charlie butcked the opportunity and courage to eliminate him. Today presented a perfect chance to watch someone else do the dirty work. It was a thrilling prospect.


    As he contemted the potential for Wanlong Pce to retaliate against Antonio in the future, he nced at Antonio with a hint of sympathy and remarked with a smile, “Antonio, it seems today is your chance to impress me.” Antonio stood tall like a soldier praised by hismander, his pride evident as he replied, “Don’t worry, Aman Ramovich; today will surely open your eyes!”<fn02f7> This content belongs to find{n}ovel</fn02f7>


    Aman Ramovich cautioned, “I observe that the Chinese fellow has a strong physique, and the Chinese are known for their martial arts. You must be extremely careful!”


    Antonio dismissed the concern with disdain, saying, “That’s all nonsense; it’s just a trick to fool people. Even if Jackie Chan were here, I wouldn’t miss him.”


    Aman Ramovich quickly insisted, “No, no! It’s better to be cautious. Ensure he’s handcuffed. One pair won’t suffice; at least two pairs would be necessary. Better yet, three pairs!” Although Antonio didn’t fully grasp Aman Ramovich’s apprehension, he recognized that as the boss, his orders should be followed.


    Thus, he instructed his subordinates, “Get several pairs of handcuffs, cuff that Chinese boy to me, and prepare a few extras!” Before Charlie even reached the wine cer, three pairs of sturdy metal handcuffs were secured around his wrists, and Gunbir was handcuffed twice, ensuring neither had a chance to fight back.


    Throughout this ordeal, Julia had been pleading with Antonio to release Charlie, but he ignored her entirely. For the first time, Antonio began to see that Charlie had a point. Julia, as a Sicilian woman, indeed needed to confront the harsh realities that she had been sheltered from; it was time for her to witness some bloodshed up close.


    The wine cer Antonio spoke of was located in the manor’s basement. This expansive basement contained three wine cers, two filled with an assortment of fine wines, while thergest one stood empty except for a chilling sight: aplete torture rack used by the European Vatican in the 15th century.


    This was the very ce where Antonio executed his enemies. With Charlie’s hands bound behind his back by three pairs of handcuffs, Antonio opted not to secure him to the torture rack. Instead, he positioned himself beside Charlie, as one of his aides took the pistol from his grasp and pressed it against Charlie’s forehead, sneering, “Boy, you’re lucky. Typically, the people I execute personally are the renowned and respected figures of New York. A little guy like you is fortunate to meet his end at my hands!”