Sure, here is the translated text:
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David increasingly sensed the young man's identity was not simple, but he couldn't quite confirm it. What he hadn't anticipated was that his family's soldiers had actually offended the other party.
Now that the other party has come directly to his door, naturally there is no fear.
"How do you want to handle this?" the other party asked.
"Cripple a leg or an arm."
Ye Qiu said coldly.
Cripple a leg, or an arm?
David seemed to hesitate for a moment.
However, at this moment, Ye Qiu said, "If you're unwilling, I can help you solve it, and it might not be so simple then."
David was still somewhat reluctant to attack his own soldier, but the young man in front of him had killed Sirio father and son, and the Sirio Family had vanished from the Mafia Organization on Sicily.
He had only heard about it, and knew of the oil painting, but wasn't too clear about the situation involved.
"I'll give you five minutes to think about it."
