Chapter 373 The Adjudicator Arrives

Li Qing looked at Jaina with a smile, put down the coffee in his hand, and began to put on his windbreaker.

"I hope you made the right decision, and... the coffee tastes terrible!"

Li Qing's joke made Jaina, who was originally very heavy, smile.

"Let's go, take care of yourself!"

Jaina watched Li Qing walk out of the coffee shop, and the smile on her face immediately faded.

"Someone, go to Santino's apartment."

"yes!"

Bodyguard Cassian responded.

Jaina took the coat from the waiter and hurried out of the coffee shop with Cassian.

This time she wanted Santino to suffer a little, otherwise if Li Qing got into trouble one day, Camorra would not go to war with the New World because of him.

"Bang~" The door of Santino's luxury apartment was violently kicked open in an instant.

As soon as she walked in, Gianna smelled the smell of alcohol and saw Santino lying drunk on the sofa. The floor was filled with empty wine bottles.

The entire room was littered with his vomit.

"Damn it, Cassian, wake him up."

After receiving the order, Cassian directly brought a large basin of water from the kitchen and poured it on Santino's face.

At this time, Santino seemed to wake up from his sleep. He opened his hazy eyes and was greeted by Cassian's bald head.

"Hit me, hit me hard!"

Jaina never thought that her biological brother would want to kill her, which made her sad and angry.

Cassian didn't hold back, and kept hitting Santino's body with his fists from left to right.

"Oh~ Jaina, you crazy woman, you actually let Cassian hit me."

The fists fell on Santino like raindrops, causing him to cry out in pain.

Jaina looked at him coldly without any reaction. If it weren't for her dead parents, this brother would have been killed by her a hundred times.

"Hey, Jaina, tell him to stop."

"Hey, I was wrong, stop fighting."

"Sister...sister, don't...fight."

"Stop...fighting...."

Santino's voice grew weaker and weaker as Cassian struck.

"Okay, Cassian, stop!" Jaina looked coldly at Santino, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Cassian heard Jaina's order and stopped breathing heavily.

"Sentino, remember this is the last time. I can't protect you next time."

Jaina said with a hint of something in her words.

She looked at Santino with disgust and led Cassian out of the apartment.

The moment Gianna walked out of the apartment, Santino opened his red eyes, "Uh..." A roar that was suppressed to an extremely low level was squeezed out of his throat.

It turns out that his drunkenness and embarrassment were all fake!

The purpose is to fool Jaina in front of her.

Now that he did it, Jaina didn't kill herself for the sake of her dead parents.

But he didn't really understand the meaning of Jaina's last words.

"Wait, I will get everything back." A low roar sounded in the luxury apartment.

"Soon, that person will be here!"

...

Gotham's beautiful country mafia headquarters.

"BOSS, I received news that the adjudicator will arrive tomorrow morning!"

The men stood respectfully in front of Alex.

Alex's eyelids moved slightly and he smiled: "Is it finally here? Ha, it's really hard to invite.

Our Inquisitor doesn't even pay attention to the 'High Table'. "

Alex's words revealed his dissatisfaction with the Inquisitors. This time the Inquisitors have been like a fox pretending to be powerful, and they don't have much respect for the members of the "High Table".

It can be said that the Inquisitor is somewhat arbitrary by virtue of his transcendent status!

It has been almost a week since this adjudication application was filed, and it was a bit too much for the legendary adjudicator to take action.

If the Damao Gang takes the opportunity to cause trouble again at this time, it will bring unnecessary trouble to the ruling. Therefore, the longer the ruling is delayed, the more disadvantageous it will be to Alex.

"Be careful and don't cause trouble in the end." Alex ordered in a deep voice.

The men nodded, turned and walked out of the room.

Alex sat on the boss's chair, smoking a cigar, and once again fell into deep thought, 'It would be great if...if the Mafia was like the new world, free from the 'High Table'. ’

Then he smiled and shook his head, knowing that this was impossible.

While Alex was meditating, the so-called Inquisitor had arrived in Gotham. She did not go to see Alex immediately, but came to the Continental Hotel alone.

"How can I help you, ma'am?"

Caron raised his head and looked at the short-cut woman in black clothes in front of him. The short-cut woman was very tall and thin. She also had an unknown tattoo on her neck. She was looking at her with sharp eyes.

Kalon searched through his memory, but couldn't find any memory about her.

The short-haired woman didn't say anything, but took out a special badge from her pocket and slowly placed it on the bar.

The moment he saw the badge, Caron lost his composure. He knew it was the badge representing the Inquisitor.

Caron picked up the badge and looked at it carefully. The blue background in the center reflected the referee's logo.

"Ahem...Sir, there is an adjudicator who wants to see you!" Caron picked up the phone and dialed Winston's number.

Two minutes later, Winston looked at the Inquisitor in front of him and said, "Oh, Mr. Inquisitor, welcome to your presence."

The adjudicator looked at Winston expressionlessly and asked aggressively: "Mr. Winston, as far as I know, the Continental Hotel was attacked some time ago, why didn't you report it?"

"Oh, Mr. Adjudicator, that was just a small misunderstanding. I don't think it's necessary to bother you with such a small matter."

Not only did Winston not report the attack on the Continental Hotel in the New World, but even the members of the "High Table" did not report it.

Because this incident will affect the rating of the Gotham Continental Hotel after all, no one wants the adjudicator to appear in their jurisdiction.

After all, it's better to have less trouble than more, and the adjudicator is not such an easy person to deal with.

"Haha, as far as I know, that's not a small matter. I now doubt your ability to run the Continental Hotel."

The adjudicator said unceremoniously.

Winston frowned and looked at the adjudicator in front of him. It has been a while since the incident with the New World, and it has been calm all the time. Unexpectedly, the adjudicator came to interfere.

He was sure that there was definitely someone involved!

"I want to see Santino Antonio right now, bring him to me."

The judge looked down at Winston and said in an imperative tone.

Winston's eyes narrowed, and he finally knew who had revealed all this to the judge.

Winston spread his hands, "OK, I will bring Santino here as you ordered."

The judge looked at Winston's back as he walked away, and his eyes became colder and colder.

My father was killed in Gotham City that year, and this time I finally found some clues, which was why she came to Gotham City a day in advance.