Swapped Peng Lie

Chapter 59 Goals 57

To be honest, it is common for traitors to be undercover or mafia or official organizations in Italy and even the world.

In other words, it is precisely because it is common enough that more similar occupations have been produced.

Among Tsuna's countless bedtime stories, there was an FDI who sneaked into the GBN family (1), which was once the top of the Mafia, and finally succeeded in becoming the second in command of the family by virtue of acting skills and tribute.

Of course, the main purpose of telling this bedtime story is to teach Tsuna to be wary of people.

It’s just that at that time, Gangji still couldn’t understand the complicated intentions of the elders. After talking about Jiaguang’s bedtime story with a smile, “Maybe Brother Jiaguang is also an undercover agent”, the young Gangji just turned around in confusion. head.

"Then, is Jiaguang who is an undercover agent not Jiaguang?" He huddled under the quilt, only his brown head was exposed, and his eyes, which seemed cold and carefully discerned but sincere enough, were fixed on the seat. Home light by the bedside.

"Hey, this..."

After the other party had time to answer the previous question, he continued to ask: "Then Iemitsu, who is an undercover agent, won't give Tsuna a small cake?"

"...No...Yes." The man's answer was quite difficult.

"Eh?" The raised eyes didn't know whether it was because they were too dry or something, Zong Jia just felt a little moist when he looked at them, so he quickly changed his words.

"Who will not let me beat me up!"

Afraid that the little ancestor would ask some weird questions if he continued talking, Jiaguang chuckled a few times, and then started the eternal problem of what to eat tomorrow, which is enough for Gangji to think about falling asleep.

So far, let’s not talk about my bedtime stories, just recently, the winery of a large multinational organization—well, because the members’ names are all wine names, we call this organization a winery—recently It was found to be full of undercover agents from organizations all over the world and traitors who betrayed organizations for all sorts of bizarre reasons.If we really use the winery analogy, this large multinational organization looks like a fake wine winery.

Thinking that his beloved Vengley would turn into a place full of fake wine like the winery, Gang Ji couldn't help but shudder, and even the joy of finally seeing his peers was washed away.

But even if he is not happy to see that the so-called [peers] should come, he will still come, let alone this is just a momentary childishness.

Before leaving, Dino expressed his envy and jealousy to the boy from Japan who was about to visit and was received by Tsunayoshi, who was said to be about the same size as the two of them, and finally waved his arms in Romario, "Boss, you want to go!" Do you want to go back to Gabrielone? If you don’t, I’ll leave first.” He cried and said goodbye to Tsunakichi.

——Dino has indeed grown a lot.

Tsunayoshi, who strangely felt like an elder brother since he was a child, thought that if it was before, Dino would definitely hold him until the end, but now he just yelled a few words and left obediently, in an instant A mixture of the joy of a child growing up and the subtle loss of being abandoned came to my heart.

Shaking his head to shake off this wonderful mood, Tsuna walked around the town thinking about the next arrangement.

After getting the words from Enrico and the others before, he planned to go back to the academy to see the situation and the so-called persecutor, but this plan had to be temporarily shelved because Timoteo asked him to receive "guests".

But that didn't mean he didn't want to get involved any longer.Although he understands the good intentions of the elders, even he has his own plans.

Like Dino, he has grown up too.

Although the elders are still as reliable as they were when they were young, saying "It's okay" and "Leave everything to me", but looking at the parents who are starting to slump, who is willing to impose a heavy burden on them? Woolen cloth?

What's more, he is a child brought up by the elders. He is the hope and expectation of those men with rough hands and feet full of love. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the trace of their existence in this world.

So when the elders start to get tired, when he grows up, can he take some things off those debt-laden shoulders and take care of himself? (3)

Tsuna solved the problems reported by two subordinates, and instantly remembered the self who was unwilling to change and drifted with the tide at a loss in the face of changes.

Even not so long ago he was such a weak character.

But thanks to Reborn, he also wants to be a little stronger every now and then, and to snatch something off his ever-bending waist.

Although change is a sad and sad thing, when your family and partners are changing but you are not changing, the changed person becomes you.

If things go on like this, neither Dino nor Scuvaro can catch up with him alone. All he can do is to be protected, blessed and confined to the worldly paradise constructed for him by those who love him, until death kisses him. forehead.

So after knowing this, Tsuna made a change without hesitation.

Well, if it becomes weird, I can only blame the adults for not setting a good example.

After all, children are the species that like to learn from the people they are close to.

Tsuna covered his mouth and thought about how to stay in Japan and grasp the situation in Italy at the same time—no way, seeing what Timoteo meant, after receiving the cadre from Japan, he could be rubbed and stuffed into Japan together.

And after that, Timoteo will also go to Japan—well, it is said that he will go to Iemitsu's house to stay for a while.

So he had to arrange everything before leaving.

At the same time, only if it is deployed now, it will not be discovered by Timoteo in the future.

When he was thinking about his plan, he finally felt that it was the right decision to subdue Varian's subordinates in advance.

Anyway, it's an assassination organization, and it must be easy to handle such sneaky things to disrupt the situation.

——That's right, Tsuna Ji's idea is to mix up the pot of water. It is best to have a situation where the situation is balanced and the three of them can't find a good one. In this way, the current state of balance can be maintained.

Yes, that's fine until he thinks of a better solution.

He thought so naively that he couldn't help laughing when he thought about it later.

"Well, it's gone."

Immersed in his own world, he didn't realize that he had already passed the tailor shop he was going to - Mrs. Juliana saw that he had nothing to do to send the young master away. It was not far from the town of Vengley, on the road Just to feel the feeling of being illuminated by the warm sunlight——Tsuna Yoshi turned around and walked to the original destination after realizing this.

And after he came out of the tailor shop, he was going to go straight home—jokingly, Reborn is still waiting for him, and those who keep Teacher Spartan waiting for a long time will pay the price in blood—at this moment, he vaguely heard What sound came.

The young man who was particularly sensitive to this kind of voice paused, turned his head and saw a faint figure in the dim alley.

At any rate, it was within the guardianship of his own family. To be honest, Gang Ji hadn't seen anyone doing anything on Pengo Lie's territory for a long time.

He stood there watching for a while, and walked in adhering to the principle of turning small things into big things.

The alley was not as dark as imagined. It took Gangji a few seconds to get used to the sudden brightness adjustment, and then he saw several people surrounding someone with their backs to him.

He took a step forward, but those people didn't seem to notice at all... Well, if you look at it this way, you are not from Vongola.

It turned out that the opposite side was just a group of fried chickens... no, a group of weak chickens who didn't do anything, stood in the dark for a while, and roughly understood the ins and outs.

Driving an unknown brand car pretending to be a high-end car, touching the motorcycle of a passer-by and claiming compensation, in short, it is very simple.

As far as he doesn't see the people surrounded in the middle, maybe the one who was touched was a girl who was powerless. Although she was facing a group of weak chickens and scum, she really didn't have the ability to fight back. It was trembling to be surrounded in the center like this.

After figuring out the beginning of the matter, Tsuna Ji clapped his hands, attracting the attention of the men opposite him like he was attracting children in kindergarten.

"Huh? Nosy guy?"

Wow, such a long scar on the face is really scary!

Thinking of Gang Ji like this in my heart, I laughed, "Good morning, gentlemen."

He loosened the knuckles of his fingers, and after the three men turned their heads together, he silently swallowed what he was about to say, "Bullying ladies is not the romance of Italian men".

Originally, it turned out to be a male.

Hahaha.

While thinking wildly, the three people on the opposite side had obviously treated him as finding fault, leaving one person standing still to guard the boy in the tall hat, and rushed up with his fists waving.

At that moment, the Varian members who were far away in different places recalled the fear of being ruled by the current leader (the Great Demon King) at the same time.

Tsunaji dealt with the two men who looked quite powerful but were completely vulnerable in twos and twos. When he looked at the boy again, the other party was still in the posture of crossing his arms, but the difference was the man who was standing there just now. Already down.

Well, it doesn't look like his help is needed.

In the darkness, Gangji's eyes fluttered, and then he smiled friendlyly at the other party and prepared to leave.

"Hey, you." The man behind stopped him.

Gangji's footsteps paused, and he probably judged that the other party was a student or something based on the voice and height.

His intuition may be a bit objectionable to this judgment.

He scratched his head and turned around, "What's wrong?"

Tsunayoshi's tone softened a lot because he subconsciously treated the other party as a child.

The other party smacked his lips, crossed his arms and walked towards Gangji.

"Let me ask you, do you know which direction Pengel is in?"

Tsuna just watched a young man in a black suit come out. His hair color is a rare color even in this world with colorful hair, and the wide hat he is wearing highlights the beauty of his hair. The color is covered and only exposed at the end of the hair.The teenager has a typical Asian appearance - this is similar to Tsuna Yoshi, maybe a tourist from a certain Asian country visiting Sicily.

It would be correct to think so before he asked that question.

But since the other party asked about [Peng Lie]'s Asian appearance... Gang Ji paused and asked.

"Is it a guest from the Port Mafia?"

Under the vigilant gaze of the other party, the identities of the two parties were exchanged, and it turned out that the other party was a guest from afar from Japan.

His name is Chuya Zhongyuan, and he is the person in charge of the port mafia sent to Italy to negotiate with Pengo Lie.

none of them.

"Wow wow wow that's amazing, Mr. Zhongyuan!"

Gangji scratched his head, avoiding the topic of both parties' identities under the subtle gaze of the other party.

"Speaking of which, why is Lord Zhongyuan here?" He asked.

"Ah," speaking of Nakahara Chuya just now, although he wasn't talking or laughing, his relaxed expression suddenly darkened, "It's that guy Dazai..."

"Huh? Dazai?"

"A dead mackerel that is going to die... Tsk, why do I still think of him after seeing that sloppy face!"

"Ha, haha, the relationship between the two of you sounds very good."

"Huh?!" The other party was extremely surprised, and just when he was about to say something to refute Gang Ji's words, the phone rang.

Gang Ji obediently walked away a few steps until he didn't want to eat and scooped up two ice creams. When he went back, he bumped into the other party and hung up his phone.

"Well, thank you."

It can be said that he was defenseless—or that he knew that Pengo Lie would not act hostile to him now. Central Plains also took the vanilla-flavored ice cream, and his expression touched the special triple-sweet ice cream on the tip of his tongue. Time warped for a moment.

The person who handed him the ice cream had a sweet look on his face.

Nothing like the head of an organization in the darkest part of Italy's largest mafia.

But Dazai is also...

Suddenly thinking of a certain partner Nakahara who stamped himself, he also clicked his tongue.

"What's the matter, Mr. Nakaya?" The very familiar boy who changed his name in just one ice cream time tilted his head and looked over, but Nakahara didn't know what to say.

Little did he know that Gang Ji was also looking at him.

He didn't just buy an ice cream just now.

In fact, there are quite a few Pengele's intelligence personnel distributed in the small town that Pengele is sheltering.And the ice cream shop that specially prepared triple sugar for the young master is one of them.

Tsuna, who verified the identity of Nakahara Chuya when buying ice cream and listened to the advice of the elders, got a piece of information by the way.

— Osamu Dazai, a former head of the Port Mafia, defected.

Well, Mr. Chuya's partner has defected.

His gaze couldn't help showing a subtle dimension.

Nakahara, who just learned from his subordinates that the opponent's family has recently encountered an undercover agent or a defector, is very troublesome. He also looked at Tsunayoshi, and his mood was much more at ease because of the sudden explosion of his car.

[Mr. Nakaya has really worked hard. ]

[Don't look at this kid like this, it's quite hard work. ]

"Anyway, let's keep this matter a secret from Tsuna for now."

Someone said so.

"But..." the man standing opposite him frowned, "he will know sooner or later."

"Will not."

"How is it possible..." The man lowered his head under the gaze of the other side, "Okay, I will restrain it."

"Don't worry so much, Tsuna will leave Italy soon." The person sitting across from the man reassured him, "Everything will be settled when he comes back."

Daylight playfully penetrated through the gaps between the falsely concealed curtains, illuminating the dimly lit room.

Timoteo smiled reassuringly at Iemitsu Sawada, "Don't worry."

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(1) Mmm FBI and the Gambino family.

Real people and real things, those who are interested can Baidu. ) is probably as if the text is a story that an undercover agent who relied on funds and jewelry provided by the FBI to pay tribute and finally become the second in command of the family is better than a novel. )

(2) The distillery’s daily wind review has been hiccupped, Brother Gin, thank you for your hard work!

(3) Gang Jiyou wants to bear the glory of Pengo Lie when he grows up. It is thanks to the teaching of Mr. Tutor that X can go from the state of drifting with the crowd to the current state of stirring up the water with great interest. )

At the same time, Peng Gelie's elders hope that Gang Ji can always be blessed to grow up, and the specifics are enough. ) is probably a group of silly dads who want their children to be able to protect themselves from dying in the blink of an eye, and also want their children to never grow up and hold their palms together. )

In short, today's Pengo Li and his sons also get along very happily (thumbs up)

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