The Adventures of Ten Generations Rabbit

The sobbing sound that was once very familiar came from the other end of the phone, and Hayato's movements paused. After all, he hadn't heard this voice for a long time, and every time we met, he became much more mature than the last time. The child would only moan for comfort in front of Judaimu, and even if the two of them bickered and quarreled as usual, Hayato Gujiji knew very well that Lanbo was no longer the stupid cow he was when he was five years old.

"What happened?" He asked calmly, but his heart was already tense. Being able to let the heir of the Povino family who had been in confinement suddenly find him here shows that it is definitely not the usual small trouble.

"Prison Temple——" He was crying like he was a few years ago, but he didn't seem to be, because he only lost his composure for a moment at the beginning, and then suppressed his sobs like a mature boy In his throat, although he could still feel his crying from his unnatural nasal voice, but soon, he restrained the only unnaturalness, slightly flustered, but calmly started say.

"I, I heard my father," he said here, as if he suddenly remembered something, took a breath backwards, and then lowered his voice even lower, the prison temple could even hear his air cavity, he felt that he He seemed to have imagined Lan Bo's situation, but he didn't interrupt Lan Bo anxiously to ask about his own situation. After all, he could tell that the other party contacted him, a member of Vengley, without permission. Time was running out. Once discovered, Lanbo is likely to face punishment from the family, so he didn't waste any time, just quietly waiting for the boy's explanation.

"I heard him say on the phone that he would support the new tenth generation of Pengelie." He seemed to hold back, but he still couldn't hold back. He took a light breath and swallowed the saliva in his mouth. It became no longer so clear, the prison temple heard the sound of his nose sniffling, although he couldn't see it, he knew that Lan Bo cried again, "I don't understand, I am already Ah Gang's Lei Shou, why is he I still have to support counterfeit goods, Prison Temple, what should I do... I wanted to go to reborn to ask for clarification, but reborn didn't answer my calls at all, and later the phone was also confiscated. I finally got it from the maid I don’t know who to call—”

Hearing the words of Lanbo, the pupils of the prison temple suddenly became bigger, the muscles around the eye sockets became very tense, and the hand holding the mobile phone began to exert force, the metal equipment groaned in pain, but it was not caught The boy noticed.

He was still talking over there, and the little boy was already panicking. He was only focused on expressing what he wanted to say quickly, but he didn't notice that the person who was talking to him was in an abnormal state of silence from the beginning, or that he had already I can't pay attention to this kind of detail anymore. It is already the result of his hard work to be able to muster up the courage to resist his father and secretly find the guardian of the tenth generation of Vengley who was abandoned.

"I overheard what he said to another person by accident. Before that, he asked me for Vongola's Ring of Thunder, but I didn't give it to him. At that time, I just wondered why he suddenly I asked for this, so I hid it quietly behind the bookshelf."

"He wants to support that counterfeit, but Agang is our boss. If the family doesn't let me continue to be Agang's thunder guard, what should I do? I don't want to be separated from Agang... reborn, reborn What the hell is he doing?! Isn’t it enough for him to lock me up here and not let me go to A Gang?” Speaking of this, his tone fluctuated greatly, as if he couldn’t keep calm at all, and he didn’t dare to increase the volume just now As a result, it became a bit harsh, but the prison temple did not keep the phone away from the ear, but listened carefully, as if to print every word in his mind.

"It's all him, it must be reborn—"

The little boy's voice disappeared, and the sound of "beep" came from inside.

"Hey! You idiot—" Prison Temple yelled loudly. He looked at the screen that had already shown disconnection. Just as he was about to call back, his fingers stopped.

His thumb trembled slightly, and then he lowered his head and looked at the still glowing machine, his eyes slightly opened, as if he suddenly realized something.

He scratched his hair irritably, and then looked at the still silent mobile phone. He knew that the stupid cow must have been discovered, so he was forced to cut off the call. Even if he called back now, not only would he not be picked up by Lan Bo Arrived, and it is very likely to bring more troubles to Lanbo.

After all, the Patriarch of Povino doesn't know his cell phone number, even if he wanted to check it, he couldn't find it——

wrong!

Prison Temple, who had already sat down, suddenly stood up. He forced himself to remain calm, but he couldn't ignore Lan Bo's last words about reborn.

Why did he suddenly bring up reborn? Could it be that Bovino's Patriarch had made some kind of deal with reborn, and that's why Rambo thought that what he encountered was reborn's idea?

Although the prison temple thinks that Lanbo may just blame reborn for everything as before, but if it is really Lanbo, what did he discover this time?

If the Patriarch of Bovino really had contact with Reborn, it would be a breeze to find out who Rambo was calling. After all, no one else knew his private phone number, but Reborn did.

What would happen if reborn knew that Lanbo had contacted him?

From Lanbo's words, he has already understood the most important message, that is, Lanbo's father has betrayed Pengelie, no, he has betrayed Judaimu.

But why?

Lanbo is already the tenth generation of Lei Shou. As Lanbo's family, they can get too many benefits. Is he still dissatisfied?Or does the new candidate promise something more?But what does this have to do with reborn?

Is it difficult-

Prisoner Hayato couldn't believe his conjecture. Although he had heard that Reborn, the world's number one killer, took over the task of training a new successor in front of the ninth generation of Pengelie, he never took it to heart. After all, he didn't People recognize the excellence of Judaimu more than him, so he never thought about the fact that Pengo Lie's Judai will be replaced. Even if he heard any rumors, he would forget it. , This is an absolutely established fact, and Hayato Gudera has always believed so.

Halfway through Lan Bo's words, the prison temple had no way to keep calm. He was eager to find someone to ask the reason, but he hesitated when he saw the line of numbers, because he didn't know that he should call for a while. to whom……

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The room, which was bigger than the meeting hall, was originally absolutely dark. The thick curtains blocked all light sources from the outside. The room, completely devoid of light, blends into one.

Lan Bo thought of calling Gang Ji at the first time, but even he didn't understand the situation, and was afraid that he would bring more trouble to that person 1, so he gave the next best thing and called the person he believed in the most. Prison Temple Hayato.

Before he could explain everything, a beam of light suddenly hit the young man, and the light in the room... was turned on by a pair of big hands.

Lan Bo looked at the person in horror, and the words he wanted to say were still stuck in his throat. Before he could stand up, his mobile phone was snatched away, and he grabbed his clothes and pulled him up.

"Lan Bo, did I tell you not to contact those people from Pengo Lie?" After seeing his father's familiar face for many years, at this moment, Lan Bo's eyes were strange and hideous, like The demons in the oil paintings that his mother showed him when he was a child were the same, except that they had no horns on their heads.

His green eyes were full of tears, he tried hard not to cry, but he couldn't hold back because of fright, he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe, just stood there blankly looking into the man's eyes without stopping Weeping, there was fear and uneasiness in the emerald green eyes, but there was no regret.

"What a disobedient child, it seems that your punishment will be raised to another level!" The man yelled at him angrily, like a beast staring at its prey, without any warmth in his eyes.

He didn't hand over the confiscated items to the butler beside him, but looked through them himself. He looked at the only call record inside, but frowned slightly because he couldn't identify the number.

Lan Bo guessed from his expression that he didn't know who he called. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he was startled by the man's next sentence.

"That maid made such a big mistake, I have already asked my subordinates to deal with her," the man said cruelly, and he was satisfied to see the fear and disbelief in the little boy's eyes, as if seeing the little boy because of Knowing that he killed a maid who had a close relationship with him, he felt extremely ashamed, which gave him a lot of satisfaction.

"Rambo, look at your appearance, you are so pitiful, how can you look like a qualified mafia heir? You are not even a qualified mafia heir. That weak Japanese, Sawada Tsunayoshi, really brought you down Now, it is quite normal for subordinates to die for you, if you always blame yourself because they are punished as they deserve, then you are not worthy to be called the heir of our Povino family."

Although Lan Bo blamed himself and felt sad for killing an innocent woman, he had received very professional training after all, the tears quickly receded, he maintained his demeanor, and did not let the man in front of him see more joke.

"Gang, he's not a weak person, he's just..." He didn't try to defend the man's mocking words, but he couldn't listen to this man slandering the best boss in his heart.

"He's just too gentle!"

When the man heard his words, he was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing.

"Lambo, oh Lanbo, look at you, I have to admire the charm of Sawada Tsunayoshi," he took out his mobile phone, he didn't know what to type on it, and soon, he seemed to get a reply, Looking at the news, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then looked at the young boy.

"I didn't expect it to be the guardian of Lan, the prison temple Hayato?"

"You——" Lan Bo originally thought that he was calling a private number, and the private numbers of these guardians were all well protected by Peng Lie. It was not his father, and the level of his family could be checked at will. He didn't expect his father to know who his contact person was in just a few minutes.

how can that be……

Pengo Lie's secrecy system has always been outstanding, not to mention that Irie Masaichi and Spana are there——

Lan Bo suddenly thought of a person, a person he thought was in league with his father just now, and he was eager to verify his idea.

"Is it reborn?!"

The man looked at the man who had managed to maintain his composure just now and shouted eagerly at him again.

"It's him, right?! What kind of deal are you guys doing?"

The man's patience with him has run out. After getting the news he wanted and seeing the boy's interesting reaction, he no longer intends to waste time here. He still has important things to do.

"Tomorrow, hand over your Vongola Ring, this is my deadline for you."

But the little boy grabbed the hem of his suit when he turned to leave.

"The Ring of Thunder, I will not give it to you. It is mine."

Lan Bo's hands were trembling violently. He desperately wanted an answer, but he was afraid of hearing the terrifying truth that he thought of. He even lowered his eyes and stared at the man with no warmth at all. When I was alone, I couldn't say beautiful words that could paralyze others, but I could only express my truest feelings.

He was almost tamed by harsh and cruel methods, and he didn't dare to resist, otherwise the physical training and punishment he would have to endure next would make him sleepless all night. Covered by the wounds caused by the more terrifying training next time, layer after layer, when he almost collapsed, he was reborn again with the Sunshine Flame.

This man and this family are like domesticated beasts, smashing his hopes time and time again, just to make him obey the family's orders, become a better weapon, become a more loyal heir, and dedicate everything to the future. this family.

They sharpened his teeth to make him more aggressive and smoothed his nails to make him more submissive.

When he was five years old, he was ignorant, escaped from this painful and boring place with his blood, met his brilliance, and then came back here. After his mind became more mature, he accepted what others could not imagine. Domesticated.

He knew very well in his heart that compared to Bovino's heir, he was more like a commodity up for sale. He could be sold to Peng Lie or someone else. All of this was for the family. After all, Bovino It's just a small mafia family. If it doesn't rely on the big tree, it is likely to disappear in the tide of the times.He has no right to speak. In the eyes of these people, he is just a domestic beast of Povino. The family's mark has been imprinted on his body and mind. Even if he grows up, there is no possibility of escaping.

but……

But ah...

Beasts that have seen sunlight will not be willing to stay in the dark and damp underground.

A beast that has been touched by warm hands will not be willing to be collared by another person.

How can Rambo, who already regards Sawada Tsunayoshi as his belonging, be so cowardly as to bow to someone who wants to destroy the world he has longed for, even if he is a beast without a heart?

The emerald green eyes that always seemed to be filled with lake water were filled with waves, and Bing Ling looked decisively at the man who had never looked him in the face.

Despite his fear, he was still unwilling to compromise.

"The life of the subordinate belongs to the boss, you are right."

He stood up straight and put down the hand that blocked the man's footsteps. When the man turned around and looked into his eyes, he thought of Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes. When those eyes looked at him, there was light and brightness , the warmth made him greedy and fascinated, definitely not the appearance of this person, calm and unwavering, always commenting on his own value like watching a work.

The young man's voice was clear and powerful, and he didn't see the crying and weakness just now. It seemed that something changed in an instant. The man didn't know what it was, but he intuitively felt that it was something he didn't like or even hated.

"I am not a qualified family heir, but I am a qualified mafia."

The muscles in his body were trembling or tightening, the thirst from the depths of his soul made him unable to control, his heart was beating violently, but his voice was very steady, he had never felt so calm, he finally, finally Expressed his longing for.

"So I belong to Sawada Tsunayoshi, and I am his guardian of thunder. No matter whether it is you or reborn, no one can change it."

"If you use me to threaten his position as the tenth generation of Vongola, I will not agree anyway. Sawada Tsunayoshi needs me, so no matter what you do to me, I will work hard to live. But if If even I become his hindrance, I would rather die myself than hold him back."

He looked into the man's eyes with a cold expression. He knew what consequences he would get if he said these disobedient words. Smart people should recharge their batteries, hide their thoughts, and kill them with one blow.

He knew what the best course of action was, but he was unwilling to bow his head. He wanted to let this man know, let this family know, and let everyone know that Rambo belonged to Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Whether it was Povino or Pengo Lie, there was no way for him to rebel. Even if he lost the ring, this fact would never change.

Whether in life or death, he is Sawada Tsunayoshi's guardian of thunder.

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