Self-cultivation for beating the enemy[Comprehensive]

"Vongola's speed is faster than I imagined." When talking to the system, Yi Ermi was taking Curt on a trip to the American battle royale.

This story is very evil. They got on the plane to the United States in the early morning and got off the plane in the middle of the night. Although Kennedy Airport is very lively 24 hours a day, it will more or less stop at night.This has something to do with people's biological clock. After a high day, the club will be exhausted in the middle of the night.

Of course, night owls don't count, they are strange creatures [positive faces] that will cheer up all night after zero o'clock.

But what Il fans didn't expect was that the airport was under martial law. Of course, the martial law he said did not mean that the airport was sealed off and searched one by one. If this was really done, Uncle Sam's people would be the first to disagree.However, from his killer's perspective, he discovered many people who shouldn't be here.

There are gangsters in black suits and sunglasses, searchers in plainclothes who pretend to be ordinary tourists, and airport searchers with sharp eyes. Some of them are in the light and some are in the dark. The entry and exit gates are locked in the middle, and as long as there is any change, they will be able to swarm up and surround Yi Ermi and the others.

As for why Yier fans can know that they are from Pengo Lie, it is naturally because they have already swarmed ==.

Because this mission has a strong purpose, he just hopes that others can recognize him and Kurt, so Il fans didn't do any cross-dressing at all, and the appearance and characteristics they left when they accepted the mission in the tavern still remained, Kurt didn't even change into casual clothes, he was still wearing his signature beautiful kimono.

Yier Fan: Hey, in order for Pengo Lie to recognize us, he really broke his glass heart.

"We've been spotted, big brother." As soon as the two of them appeared at the exit, countless fiery eyes gathered on them. A sensitive child like Curt would feel it even if he was looked at more than once in the crowd. , not to mention being surrounded by eager eyes.

Their gazes were like torches. If their gazes could be turned into sharp knives, the two of them should have been pierced thousands of times. Killing intent, curiosity, and vigilance, all kinds of complex emotions gathered in their gazes, shot at Curt and Il.

Il fans speculated that the sight with murderous intent should belong to Enrico's confidant. Based on his many years of experience as a killer, only the friend of the sufferer can gather enough killing and hatred in his eyes, and most of the others are because of Peng Lie Motivated by his actions, he demanded the capture of both of their professional workers.

There is no way, even if few people in Vengley are optimistic about Enrico and hope that he will become the Judaimu, but the face project is still to be done. If you kill the mafia lair and succeed, then you must be mentally prepared. Accept the stormy revenge from the world's largest mafia.

This is morality, and the godfather should be responsible to family members.

Yi Ermi thought to himself that he was afraid that you would not come, and now he has chased him to Kennedy Airport, which is exactly what he wanted.

"The time-limited training has begun, Curt." Ilmi bowed his head and said to the child, "Kill or escape, whichever method you choose, just treat it as a game of peek-a-boo." He was talking about peekaboo three The joy in his eyes flashed as he wrote the words. Since Qi Ya was born, this game has almost become a reserved item for beating the enemy Hakka, and it is one of the favorite entertainments of Il fans.

But he may be the only one who likes it, and the participants who are caught by ghosts are not happy at all.

When he heard peek-a-boo, Curt's expression twisted. These three words were like a key, which easily opened the memories he wanted to bury most. When playing games, he couldn't help the toothache, as if he was caught in the tooth while eating hard fruit candy. The pain from the inside of the gum made him have the urge to burst into tears.

The elder brother's peek-a-boo is really anti-human, and this is the first time he was so overwhelmed that he dared not move.

Beating the enemy's childhood shadow.

"The only requirement is not to use thoughts." The people surrounding them have already rushed forward, but Yiermi still leisurely told his younger brother the rules, "Don't make too much noise, we are killers, even if we are To carry out an assassination under the watchful eyes of everyone must suppress the sense of existence to the minimum." He paused, and it seemed that he had finished all he had to explain, "Got it, Curt."

"Yes, brother." He bowed his head softly, revealing a section of his snow-white neck. In the next second, both Irmi and Kete disappeared from the sight of the onlookers.

"Disappeared!" They wandered around like headless chickens, but they didn't find the whereabouts of the two. The passing hotel cast doubtful eyes on this group of people, and some even took out their mobile phones to record.

Who else would dare to make a scene at JFK Airport other than terrorists?

Oops!It's not just Il fans who want to avoid people's eyes and ears, but also those who are ordered to be followed. They become the target of everyone's attention, and they haven't even uploaded the video to the Internet. This is not what they want.

Keep a low profile, this is the rule of gangsters all over the world.

"There!" The person with outstanding eyesight caught the shadows of the two through the gaps in the crowd. Ilmi and Kurt moved so fast that they were almost phantoms in his eyes. If it weren't for the child's kimono The airport was too eye-catching, and he couldn't confirm the identities of the two at all.

Mesmer?Those who knew a little bit about the secrets of the mafia immediately thought of this point, those illusory steps were not illusionists.

From this point of view, there seems to be an explanation for their sudden disappearance just now.

Don't disturb other people, chase there!He winked at the companions who stayed in the corner and did not act rashly, signaling them to catch up first and not to get entangled here. Those who accepted his gaze nodded and chased away in the direction in which Yiermi and the others were running.

The people who were pointed at by the camera of the mobile phone forcibly suppressed their anxiety, and walked out of the airport as if nothing had happened against the eyes of everyone, their expressions were much calmer than before.

"What was it just now, making a movie?" The onlookers finally put down their phones and looked around, but they didn't see the camera.

In the dark, someone turned on the communication device: "We found it, Mr. Ribun, the target appeared at Kennedy Airport."

"What are they dressed up for?" The immature childish voice came from the other side of the phone. Although it looked distorted due to the radio waves, it was still naughty and cute.

"Attire?" The man was taken aback by Li Baoen's question, and his mind slowly recalled the outfits of Ilmi and Kurt, "It's just like the information said, the young man wears a white shirt and jeans, and the child wears a kimono. "

"Hmph." The wide brim of the top hat covered Libaun's face at work, his expression was hidden in the darkness, and it was impossible to verify, but the baby's mouth was slightly raised when it was exposed to the sun.

He did it on purpose. As a killer, no one knows the intention of Yier fans better than Li Baoen.

A brat who wants to be popular, Li Baoen thought, but he is not ignorant.

"By the way, Mr. Libun." The informant who delivered the information to him said again, "We suspect that he is an illusionist." Seeing that Libun didn't interrupt himself, he became more and more detailed. They disappeared for a brief moment when they met the two, and when they reappeared, they were already tens of meters away, and we suspect that Mr. Enrico’s death was also due to illusion.”

"Since they are illusionists, why were they discovered by you?" Li Baoen pointed out sharply, "Why didn't they escape from the Kennedy Airport directly under the cover of illusions, and went through all the trouble to appear in front of you?"

"Hey!" The man was startled, aware of the flaws in his thoughts, regardless of whether Li Baoen could see it or not, and bowed to the air, "I'm very sorry, Mr. Li Baoen."

Phone, hang up.

Mesmer?Li Baoen put down his coffee cup and jumped off the miniature sofa. He is still in Vengley's castle, not as the world's number one killer, but as a personal friend of Kudaime to help him deal with Enrique The assassination.

"The person here must be an illusionist." He had just walked to the door of Jiudaimu's office when he heard someone shouting inside. After Bao En was almost [-]% sure that the killer was the newcomer who took over the mission from Japan, some people questioned him, and the object of questioning was probably En. Rico's stupid pig subordinate.

"How could our Boss be killed by a child is simply nonsense." Therefore, those who don't know are not afraid, and none of the people who speak loudly in front of the ninth generation of Peng Geli is not an idiot, and even openly questioned the world's number one killer In Bourne's judgment, who did he think he was.

"Someone has been sent to check." Jiudaimu shook his head, "There is no trace of illusion."

Did he think that only Enrico knew the existence of illusion in this world?The most powerful illusionist in the world is nothing more than Wushou, the ninth generation of Vengley. With him, a third-rate illusionist can sneak in. It is nonsense to think about it. Ann's poisonous snake invited over, that is also a well-known illusionist.As a colleague, I couldn't be more clear about the illusion technique, no matter how clever the technique is, the operator will leave mental fluctuations, but the scene is clean, and Li Baoen found the incomparably exquisite cutting marks from behind the vent, the murderer It is clear at a glance who it is.

"Are you questioning my judgment?" The question from behind surprised Enrico's family members. As long as there are living creatures in this world, they will have the instinct of fear. The head is enough to scare him.

"I didn't mean that, Mr. Libun." Even if he was heard by the person involved, he refused to admit it, that's all he had.

Li Baoen didn't want to entangle with this little guy, he looked up at Kudaime, jumped onto his desk, and kept eye level with him: "The person has been found, Jiudaime." He suddenly One sentence, "At JFK Airport in the United States."

"Thanks for your hard work, Li Baoen." Jiudaimu's eyelids slightly closed, "Peng Lie's family affairs require your help, I feel very sorry."

Lien, who was on Libun's hat, climbed over his shoulders and climbed onto his arm: "It doesn't matter." His tone was brisk, "I am also very interested in this incident." He paused again, "The newcomer who will take over the task The combination of killers is very interesting." He used plurals to refer to it, and most people will inadvertently ignore the children when talking about adults and children, even if he has killed Enrico perfectly, this is thinking Blind spots, blind spots caused by the pride of adults.

Li Baoen was really interested. Only his peers could understand the tactics of his peers. If, as he had guessed, it was a child who did it, the subtlety of the technique would have amazed even a veteran world No. [-].

It is not that there are no children in this world who are killers, there are many, but most of the methods are immature, in line with their age, a bunch of childish, but look at the wound on Enrico's chest, if it is not for the ventilation duct, only children can Enter, and he will believe it only if the old man does it.

Even the disciples of the Rainbow Sons were not so outstanding. Li Baoen thought of his good friend Feng, and the disciples he had accepted in China, the little girl who started to practice boxing since she was only able to walk, was considered outstanding among her peers. Yes, but after all, it's just a child.

"I want to go to the United States myself." He suddenly raised his head and said to Jiudaimu, "We all know who his next mission target is."

It’s very simple to know where the Il fans are. He’s very high-profile in accepting missions. Anyone who wants to go to Japan will know who he’s going to assassinate next. The desk of Vengley’s intelligence department has already placed the missions he has completed. The list, the ten tasks he took on, all completed in the Asian region, and it was incredibly fast.You know, none of the stranded tasks are easy. Maybe it’s not as difficult as breaking into Peng Lie alone to assassinate Enrico, but it’s not much worse. Can you guess how long it takes him to complete a task?Three to four days, not counting the time on the road, even a top killer needs at least half a month's preparation period to complete the task, killing one in three days, is he a monster?

No, not only is he a monster, but the child he is carrying is also a monster.

"Keep an eye on his next assassination target, then we will definitely meet this kid." Li Baoen curled his temples again, which has become his habitual action, "Don't you think it's very interesting, Jiudaimu, the killer born out of thin air, The strength is still so strong, even I want to meet him."

Romantic Italian men are good at finding fun for themselves. In addition to dating beautiful women, an outstanding colleague who has already provoked him is a very good choice, enough to make Li Baoen travel to the United States and become his first choice before taking office in Japan. Sideshow.

However, Japan?It occurred to him that there were truly incredible talents in that land.

However, regarding the statement that Li Baoen is going to the United States, Jiudaimu showed a embarrassed expression. Of course, it is not because Li Baoen is leaving, they are just friends, and the world's number one killer is free except for accepting employment. Worrying about something else.

"However, Balian's people have already left." Pengel Jiudaimu said, "The ones dispatched are elite troops. I'm not sure they can survive." Assassination troop Balian, apart from turning the assassination into an open one, has no problems, and its combat effectiveness is leveraged.

"Elite troops, are they Skuvalo and the others?" Li Baoen was familiar with Pengel's internal structure, "but I don't think Balian will have any influence."

Maybe it's just what he wants, Li Baoen thought in his heart, the talented killer who just debuted can't wait for more and more strong men to flock to the United States because of the tasks he has completed, chase him, kill him, and then use the attacker's Bones build the throne, his red carpet to the top.

He's trying to build a new legend, as fast as he can.

Yiermi and Kurt ran out of the airport, followed by a group of little tails.

"Run to the city center, Curt." Il fans said to the children. Although they were moving at high speed, they didn't breathe at all. This speed was just a child's play for them.

"Yes, brother." He replied obediently.

JFK Airport in Queens, New York is 15 kilometers away from downtown Manhattan. The surrounding area is relatively empty, and there are countless surveillance cameras. Any professional killer knows that this is not a good place for an assassination.

If you want to solve the target quietly without disturbing people, you need shelter, such as high-rise buildings, such as streets and alleys, and the surrounding area of ​​​​the empty airport is not a good choice.

But it's just not a good choice. If there is a chance to kill a few people, it's not a bad idea.

Curt raised his hand, and a few hidden weapons were shot out from his wide sleeves, a bit like a combination of thousand books and darts. It has a certain weight and is suitable for throwing at high speed. As many small tails as he throws, he will fall down as many people , The distance between the two groups of people is not small, and because of this, his move is particularly shocking.

Yiermi and Curt sped up again, turned into afterimages, and overtook the vehicles that were driving with them.

"Hey, are you kidding?" Those who chased them were in a cold sweat, "How can humans be so fast?"

Ordinary humans are definitely not allowed, but can Ilmi and Kurt use common sense to infer?The wrist strength of the younger one is over ten tons. In this world, even the world's number one strongman can't surpass him in wrist strength. Isn't it natural that he can run faster than a car?

"Get in the car!" The people chasing them made a decisive decision. If the speed is not as fast as the monsters, then use transportation. Don't underestimate the wisdom of human beings!

It seems that the two who beat the enemy Hakka were directly expelled from human status.

Cars chasing people, an absurd drama like an action movie was staged on the national highway, no one thought that things would go so violently.

"Oh my god, how could they be so stupid!" Yier fans sighed to the system, listening to his voice, it was like a Biao opera, with amazing penetrating power, "Driving behind two enemy beaters, this is not to die ?"

"But they haven't heard of beating the enemy, baby." The voice of the system was gentle and watery, making the little fairy shiver, "And if you don't drive, how can you catch up with you?"

System: Heh, if you want to hurt me with aria, you are still far behind.

Come on, hurt each other!

Yiermi was silent, and when he spoke again, he switched back to his normal tone: "You're right, but this will make Kurt's training less difficult." There was a loud bang, the car exploded suddenly, fireworks flew all over the sky, and the heat wave rushed forward one after another, and the fans could feel the heat wherever they were.

A series of big explosions wiped out several cars chasing them at once.

system:"……"

"Look, I told you." The little fairy looked up and down with a face of nothing to do with herself, and Ke Te, who had just thrown the hidden weapon beside him, was extremely calm, as if he was not the culprit of the serial explosions at all.

He really didn't do anything, just threw an iron object just right, and because of too much force, it pierced through the rubber tire of the first car, and the car moved to the left with great precision, and hit another car, the two cars The engines made perfect contact, fuel leaked, electrical circuits malfunctioned, and the initial explosion was caught off guard.

As for the three cars behind, let alone the serial rear-end collisions caused by being too closely followed, it is probably because Irfan and Kurt did not have guns on them, and even if they did, it would be impossible to shoot while racing with the cars, so He didn't take precautions in this regard, and was caught off guard.

No, most importantly, who would have thought that a child could throw a hidden weapon through the rubber tires of a car?The ghosts, now in flames, can't figure out what punctured their tires.

The content of the exercise was too simple, and Il fans sighed secretly, and what about the promised assassination?The enemy was killed hiding in a tin car. Although it can be disguised as a traffic accident without attracting attention, it undoubtedly reduces the difficulty of acting. Hey, forget it, the quality of the chasers is so low, even if they run slowly If you can't catch up, you shouldn't expect a high-level training from those people.

Forget it this time, there will be another chance in the future.

"Good job, Curt." Just like a double-faced man, although Il fans are a little unhappy, but he can't show it to his younger brother. The blame can only be blamed on the other party for being too useless. Curt's judgment is accurate and his actions are crisp and neat. , as an elder brother, he should be praised.

Brother, praise me.This realization made Curt extremely excited, and it was sweeter than eating a bag of hard candy. The sweetness from the bottom of his heart was enough to keep him in a good mood all day long.

"Yeah!" Nodding suddenly, a short-lived smile flashed across his face. Curt is still young, and his level of facial paralysis is not as good as that of Irmi. A man who has controlled his facial nerves for many years will make him smile even if he smiles again. People feel abrupt, but the child is different, his smile is full of contagion, more dazzling than the rising sun.

A fresh and hearty smile.

"However, don't relax." Il fans said to Curt, "The next mission will only become more and more difficult." The members of Pengo Li will definitely wait for the opportunity to retaliate, and carry out the mission while resisting the interference from the enemy. It will cause no small trouble.

"Yes, brother." He nodded vigorously.

The task in the United States is not difficult. To assassinate an important official, their family often accepts this kind of business in Hunter Continent. Because of political struggles or party elections, the annual change of office is the peak time of work.

And what could be more reassuring than killing your opponent once and for all?Moreover, the quality and quantity of beating the enemy Hakka is guaranteed. If you entrust it to them, no one knows how the opponent died. No matter what method you use to patrol, you will not find yourself. The big countries at the same level will continue to send business to the enemies,

For professional killers, politicians are the easiest and most difficult targets to assassinate. It is easy because there are many opportunities. They are different from the rich or gangsters. Movements, attending meetings or giving speeches, on such occasions, the mission target cannot even bring bodyguards. For killers, trying to take their lives is a trivial matter.

But after the assassination, it is not easy to get out of the body, which is the biggest reason for the difficulty of work.Although you can't bring bodyguards, the security force of public figures will not be low, and there are civilians as witnesses. If someone does something wrong, the chances of being discovered are very high. In a modern society where the Internet connects the world as one, It is not easy for a killer to avoid the camera or be surrounded by the crowd. The sudden death of a public figure will bring all kinds of troubles, which is why they reject such characters.

Curt was a decisive child. After half a day of observation, he chose the time for the assassination. In the evening, the VIPs who were the target of the mission would attend a charity party. This was the time for Curt to act.

"How are you going to observe him?" The system asked Yi Ermi, "Or like last time, using invisibility?"

"No." His tone was brisk, "Since it's a charity gala, let's take a closer look." He decided to disguise himself into the venue, which would be a piece of cake for Il fans who can use pins to change their bones.

He got a ticket, and entered the arena in a suit and leather shoes. Under the action of the needle, Yiermi turned into a handsome young and promising entrepreneur.He can adjust his breathing, heartbeat, and footsteps. Now he is no different from any ordinary person present.

The perfect disguise, Yier fans dare to say, the technique is so perfect that even his children may not be able to recognize it.

"Of course, I believe they can recognize me through intuition XD." Il's fan said to the system, "Isn't there a brother-to-heart talk? Since he is a cute younger brother, there should be a telepathy with the eldest brother, right?"

The system sneered, and said in his heart that even telepathy would not be your turn, as twins like you who are separated by a long time, Qiya and Yaluka are about the same, and are you sure that your younger brother loves you?He doesn't necessarily see Qi Ya.

That kid used to fight against Yi Ermi every day, and after being inserted with a needle, he was even more afraid of him to death. The trash fairy would not dare to move if she had any evil thoughts, saying that he likes big brother, which is really ignorant of her conscience.

"Huh?" Yi Ermi, who was holding the wine glass, paused, and he suddenly felt an undisguised murderous aura. This feeling, probably a colleague?

No, no, if he was a colleague, how could he leak the murderous intent unscrupulously? If it is said that he carried out an assassination, releasing all the murderous intent would probably be called a clear murder?Only rude, untrained mercenaries would do that.

Yi Ermi raised his head slightly, and glanced at the beams. Curt's stealth skills are perfect, and Yi Ermi can naturally feel where he is hiding. If you think about it, that child must have discovered it, an uninvited guest.

Curt, who was lurking in the dark, remained silent. Even though he felt the breath of the uninvited guest, he still focused most of his attention on the mission target.

Take it easy, Curt, he said to himself, don't be influenced, brother is watching you.

It's now!His eyes froze, and the pin in his hand was thrown out with lightning speed, and the slender needle tip sank into the man's temple, killing him with one blow.

"!" The congressman who was talking and laughing just a second ago opened his eyes wide, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and the lady opposite him held champagne in her hand, and she was still smiling reservedly because of the excellent sense of humor he showed just now, her eyes narrowed. He made a gap and didn't notice the strange behavior of the congressman opposite.

"Boom—" With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the congressman fell down, and his body collided with the red carpeted ground, making a muffled sound.

Got it!

The movement attracted attention from all directions. When seeing the dead congressman, the venue was silent for a few seconds to give other guests a buffer time. Who would have guessed that such a thing would happen at a charity gala.

Originally, it was supposed to be a woman's scream that kicked off the next prologue. Unfortunately, before the screams pierced the night sky, the tranquility of the venue was broken by a man's loud voice.

"Hey!!! Do you see where the pin came from, Bell!!!" With the roar came a powerful air blade, and the sweeping air flow alone was enough to cut the dining table in half.

Italian?Thanks to the system, Il fans can recognize the language when the other party speaks. However, it is too bold to dare to make a big show of sabotage on the land of the United States, the style of the mafia.

Peng Lie: No, only our assassination troops are bold and unrestrained. The others are still very low-key, and we will not take the blame for this.

"Hee hee hee, how could the prince care about such a trivial matter." A boy came out of the smoke. He was indeed a boy. He was slender and definitely under 20 years old. He looked like he was not yet an adult. He played with a knife between his fingers and moved. Very sophisticated.

"However, there are only a few places where people can hide, hehehehehe." The laughter was creepy, but the movements of his hands were not false at all. He threw knives at several corners directly. All the blind spots where people can hide are included, and Curt hides in one of them.

He is an expert, and Il fans can tell the opponent's ability just by looking at the direction of his throwing. However, what's the matter with this rough killing style?

Curt turned over and came out from the hiding point. Bell's knife was really accurate. If he didn't move, he would only be stabbed to death.

"It's really a child?" Skuvalo's messy eyebrows were tangled together, the air flow dispersed, and his appearance was completely displayed in front of Yiermi. His silver hair, which was similar to Qi Ya, was longer than that of a woman , Of course, neither the hair quality nor the degree of shine can compare to their Archie.

"Aren't you going to make a move?" The system asked Yi Erfan. His trash host was still obsessed with disguising himself, throwing himself on the ground like a most ordinary man, with his head in his hands. Most of the people in the venue were like him. Same.

No matter how glamorous people are in the face of life-threatening danger, they are vulnerable to a single blow. Few of the people present can understand Italian, and even if they can understand, they know that the two people who broke in suddenly They were not kind, and others regarded them as terrorists. Even if the other party didn't pay attention to themselves, they still trembled with their heads in their hands, praying to God constantly, tearing up, and in extreme embarrassment.

The people who came to the charity gala were all savages, allowing terrorists to barge in. The bodyguards waiting outside were probably dealt with. In other words, no one could save them, and the police were often the last to arrive. That group of people, but judging by the tense situation with knives and guns in the venue, by the time the rescuers came, they would have been shot into a puddle of flesh.

Whether you can survive or not depends entirely on luck.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer." Irmi probably knew from Skuvalo's air blade just now that Curt couldn't deal with two people at once if he couldn't use his mind, but he wasn't going to deal with it until the critical moment. Show up, isn't this situation the critical moment he has been waiting for for a long time?How educational, the child will be stronger only if he is forced into a desperate situation.

Irmi opposes the growth of seedlings, but he does not reject external stimuli. He does not have enough qualifications to make up for it. He believes that the critical moment of life and death is the best time for people to surpass themselves. Maybe they have insufficient talents, but the self-protection mechanism of people on the front line of life and death will The potential is tapped for the second time, this is really a good time to improve your strength.

"Hey! Brat!" Scovalo's voice was very loud. For him, the normal shouting process seemed to use a loudspeaker in the ears of others, and it was extremely noisy. "I ask you, Enrico was killed by you. Is it?"

Curt didn't speak, and talking too much in battle was not a habit of beating up enemies.

No answer to his own question did not dampen Skuvalo's enthusiasm. He believed that it was Curt who did it. The sudden death of the congressman just now deepened his thinking. The Japanese kid in front of him was born with outstanding abilities just like Bell. A genius with the ability to kill.

If it weren't for this kid being the target of the mission, he would have wanted to pull him into Balian.

"You did a great job killing that stupid pig." He actually praised Curt, "I've been unhappy with that pig for a long time. If you don't do it, I will personally send him to heaven."

"Hee hee hee, is it really okay to talk so much to outsiders, Captain." The young man spoke, he hooked his fingers, and the knife was pulled away by the invisible fairy. The weapon similar to Ilmi made Curt's eyes move , that's the piano wire.

A far cry from the tinsel of an IL fan.

"Whispering, Prince of Garbage." Skuvalo hated being interrupted, and after giving Bell a lesson, he continued to yell at Curt, "Although you did a good thing, you also provoked the Pengel family. Dignity, brat." The sword in his left hand pointed forward, pointing at Curt.

"You've made Vengley's name dusty, brat." A shark-like smile appeared, "Are you ready to go to hell and repent, brat!"

Il fan diary:

You told me it was an assassination? !