[Comprehensive] Mr. Erdao, a human trafficker

As a super mafia with the status of the godfather of the mafia in Italy, Pengo Lie's control over intelligence is far from being so easy to spread to the ears of outsiders.

— Not to mention such a big event about the next generation of heirs.

Although there are often true and false rumors, there are not many news that can make Hu Erdao not mind coming to see the rumors.

By such a coincidence, when Hu Erdao had just learned a few languages ​​and felt too leisurely, he saw this untrue news. How could he prevent him from subconsciously thinking of other things?

After all, he is not a fool.

Hu Erdao thought with "disgust".

...and then came to Japan.

Routine is routine, he doesn't mind at all.

As long as there is a harvest, it is enough.

……

Hearing what the boy in front of him said, Reborn put away the gun neatly, and the gun turned into a small chameleon again, climbed onto his top hat and lay still.

"I don't know who gave you the news, but you'd better not do anything."

The baby-looking killer said so, "However, maybe it's also useful."

He glanced at the mature-looking man with a straight back unconsciously standing near the coffee table, opened the window again, and jumped out of the window.

"Well, goodbye."

"Worthy of being one of the top killers, one of Alcbareno, otherwise it would not be so easy to find traces."

Hu Erdao slumped on the sofa, not surprisingly, although Reborn now mistakenly thinks that Pengo Li and him have reached some kind of deal, but soon he will find that so far, Hu Erdao has not really had any contact with Pengo Lie's personnel Pass.

Even if someone really tacitly allowed him to know the news about Peng Gelie's tenth generation, obviously, they didn't have a clear direction for his subsequent arrangements.

It's as if... as long as you put him here, you have already achieved your goal.

Hu Erdao smiled nonchalantly, quietly watching the several historical records that Claude Simon continued to write on the paper.

Today, the ranking wind is too entering and flourishing——

"Hello, ma'am, I'm Hu Erdao who moved here not long ago. I haven't had time to introduce myself on the bulletin board. I'm sorry to bother you first."

Japanese communities, such as a community in a town, often have a bulletin board that is passed on to each other for communication among residents. If there are any meetings or community decisions, they will also be notified on this bulletin board.

When newly moved residents come to a community, in addition to preparing gifts to visit the aborigines to tell them of their arrival, they also need to get some news about the community on this bulletin board and post the news of their move here.

Hu Erdao spoke obediently and politely.

"Ah, is that the one at the end of the street?"

Sawada Nanako was still wearing an apron, apparently busy in the kitchen before opening the door, and asked with a smile.

"That's right, my brother and I came to Bingsheng Town not long ago. There are too many things to do ahead, so we only have time to visit now." Hu Erdao handed over the prepared gift, "This is the gift we prepared."

"I heard that this week's community bulletin board is here, so I decided to visit you first."

Hu Erdao said politely and gently.

"It's a little thought, please take care of me in the future."

"Okay, Er Daojun, can I call you that? My child is about the same age as you. Come in first and sit down. I'll go get it!"

Sawada Nanako has a gentle smile and clean short hair, which looks very friendly.

"Trouble ma'am."

Hu Erdao smiled and walked into the house in a kind manner.

This is a house furnished with a sense of life. The decorations are placed in the right place, the furniture is also very clean, the sun shines in through the large glass windows, and the air is full of warm smells.

It can be seen that Mrs. Sawada is definitely a very qualified housewife.

The whole home is well-maintained, warm and comfortable.

"jingle."

The doorbell rang again.

"—— Er Dao-kun, can I trouble you to open the door for your help?" Nanako Sawada's voice came from upstairs, "Gang, I don't know where I put my things..."

"No problem, Mrs. Nana."

Hu Erdao responded, got up from the cushion, and walked to the door.

"Hello—excuse me, is this the home of Brother Agang?"

A childish voice came from below, "Are you Brother A Gang?"

A little boy who seemed to be only nine or ten years old held Benbi's dictionary-like notebook, which was too huge compared to his size, and asked with his head up.

"No, I'm a visiting guest. Mrs. Sawada has gone upstairs, please come in and wait for a while."

Hu Erdao explained and took the child to the living room downstairs.

"My name is Fengtai."

Seeing Hu Erdao casually staring at him, Fengtai de Istler introduced himself in this way.

Why is this big brother staring at him all the time?The little boy known as "Rank Fengtai" turned his head unnaturally, and thought about it seriously while he was fidgeting and worried when he came to the door in panic.

"Host, you scared him."

"I'm just curious, does he really have the ability to communicate with the stars..."

Interest flashed in Hu Erdao's eyes, and he said quietly.

"...you can ask him yourself."

"Well……"

"sounds good."

As soon as Hu Erdao made up his mind, he saw Nanako Sawada coming down the wooden stairs with a bulletin board in his hand.

"Er Daojun, if there is anything you need to record, I brought you a pen and paper."

The young-looking housewife handed him the things, then looked at Ranked Futa who was sitting on the other side, with a gentle look on her face, "Whose family are you from, what's your name?"

"My name is Fengta." Ranking Fengtai was a little shy, "I'm here to find Big Brother Agang."

"Ah, Gang and the tutor have gone to class, and they will be back soon. You can stay at home for a while."

Suddenly, the lady with a soft expression suddenly remembered something and hurried into the kitchen, "Ah! The dinner prepared for Ah Gang and the others is not ready yet—"

Hu Erdao looked at the time, and it was indeed the time for Bingsheng to finish class.

He also put down the bulletin board in his hand and looked up.

"Ma'am, let me help you!"

Hu Erdao raised his head slightly, looking a little veiledly proud, "I am the one who cooks at home."

A certain kitchen killer: eager to try.

The opportunity to cook at home was blocked by Claude Simon's strict defense. Hu Erdao was still very passionate about this field that he could not master.

"Ah, is that so? It won't bother Erdao-kun too much—"

"it's okay no problem……"

Hu Erdao stood up, nodded briskly, and walked happily into the kitchen to help.

Seeing the back of Hu Erdao rushing into the kitchen excitedly, Ranking Feng subconsciously wanted to rank him.

Although I don't know the name, but I know the appearance, the ranking came out very quickly.

"This big brother ranks second in the ranking of the most terrifying cooking skills."

"Number one of the dishes you don't want to try twice."

"..."

What should I do, he will come to look for Big Brother Ah Gang after dinner time?

Suddenly I don't want to stay at Brother Agang's house anymore...

Thinking of the several mafia members who were searching for him outside, Ranking Fengtai fell into deep hesitation.

Ranking Fengtai, whose real name is Fengtai de Estelle, belongs to the ancient Italian family Estelle, which means the star in the Latin root; "De" is a conjunction symbolizing the ancient glorious history of this star family, The literal meaning can be interpreted as attribution, source.

Although Ranking Kazeta's real name means "Futa of Stars Falling", people basically call him "Prince of Stars" and "Ranking Kid" because of his abilities.

He is used to holding a large ranking book. It is said that he can get the rankings of people on the earth by talking to the stars. His book records the rankings he has done, but he cannot rank himself.

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