I'm such a big son

Of course, Rimbaud knew Vongola, the top old Italian brand Mafia, and she was no stranger to Italy.

The original meaning of Vongola is clam, which originated from the self-defense regiment to protect the residents in the war, and was originally established in Sicily.During the Paris Commune, Vengley also secretly supported the Revolutionary Army. However, the government forces led by General Yeti completely blocked Paris, preventing all outsiders from entering and leaving. In the end, only a small amount of medicines and weapons infiltrated.

Until the complete collapse of the Paris Commune, the parliamentarians either went into exile or went to the gallows. The few who escaped the vortex of the purge alive were mostly helped by the ninth generation of Pengel.

Mori Ogai really picked the right person for this business trip.

"Then, I will lead the heirs to go together, and the goal you expect will definitely be achieved."

She stepped forward to accept the task letter, saluted and turned around to go to the airport. When she was about to step out of the gate, Mr. Mori coughed: "I wish you good luck, I will wait for your return in Yokohama."

……

It has to be said that the efficiency of PortMafia's intelligence and logistics is very high. Half an hour after Rimbaud arrived at Haneda Airport, Oda Sakunosuke delivered the ticket, luggage and Chuya Nakahara.

The red-haired young man looked at his boss with some concern: "Do you really not need me to accompany you, Mr. Lan Tang? The current situation in Europe...is not good for you."

"No, you stay. Oda, my home is here, and I need you to guard it for me. During my European trip, if I don't return safely, Chuu will immediately join PortMafia. He needs a protector."

As far as strength is concerned, the orange-haired boy doesn't need to worry, but other aspects...

She raised her hand and patted the young man who was already taller than herself: "If you encounter a problem that you can't solve, go to Mr. Fukuzawa for help. Ah, it's not that Mr. Mori is unreliable, it's just that if you ask the boss for help because of private matters, Afterwards, we will definitely be charged several times the reward, we probably can’t afford it, really..."

When Ms. Lanbo got to this point, Oda Sakunosuke had no choice but to give up. He sighed: "Don't say those unlucky words, you will return safely. Dazai and other children, I will take good care of them for you."

She waved her hand and boarded the plane head first.Zhongyuan Zhong also only listened to the explanation on the road. He was originally full of joy when his caretaker took him out to see the world. He frowned and followed behind her without knowing what he was thinking when he heard the words just now. Three black men with small suitcases The suit walked at the end and acted as an assistant on this trip.

Since she is traveling on behalf of the BOSS, it is naturally impossible for Miss Rimbaud to carry her luggage around by herself, and she must have the entourage she should have.

International flights are time-consuming and tedious, and those refreshing kidnappings and bombings don't happen all the time.It is autumn now, and the weather conditions are very good. A group of five people arrived at Rome Fiumicino Airport without even encountering a high-air current.

"You three, go meet with the person in charge of Vengley's reception. Don't say anything, just let nature take its course. I have to spend a few days collecting information."

Rimbaud took the box by himself and dismissed the assistants first. He only took Zhongya and hid in the shadows to leave the safe passage.

Halfway through, I found a restroom to change clothes, and a tall lady in a red dress and black woolen coat reappeared.Her long hair was curled and draped over her rounded shoulders, and she looked lazy like an arrogant cat.

"Come on, I'll take you to play ~ see and see the world."

She flicked the newly wrapped decorations on her wrists, squinting her eyes like artists looking for inspiration on the street, full of literary and artistic atmosphere, without any sense of danger at all.

Zhong, who was also stuffed in casual clothes by her, also consciously helped to carry the suitcase to keep up, and his eyes widened after walking a few steps: "Wait! Boss Rimbaud, aren't you here on a business trip? Isn't it dangerous?" ? Take me out to play or something... There must be problems everywhere!"

"What's the problem? Are you kidding? Rome and Milan are the capitals of pleasure. What's the point of coming here? Of course, it's to show you different scenery. What the boss wants is to complete the transaction. As long as I take over , this matter is not difficult at all. As for the source of the danger... Ah, with your appearance, you will definitely be pried into the corner of the wall without knowing it in the future. The girls use it to practice their hands."

She changed the subject without a trace, put her arm around his neck and pulled the boy closer to her side. The warm scent of the perfume wafted out, and Zhong Yuanzhong also blushed and frowned.

"What do you mean by 'innocent high school girl'? Can you use adjectives?"

"Ann~ Rome is known as the 'largest open-air history museum'. Let's go to the Colosseum first, then the Imperial Avenue, and go to Trastevere at noon to find delicious food. The weather in Rome is between September and October. When it’s good, you can take a walk while visiting, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~ the Italians are really not good at it.”

Her whole body was in high spirits, and she walked into the crowd with her son's neck hooked like this.

After getting off the plane, the three assistants who were sent away by the first boss successfully found the family members who came to Vongola at the exit. They kept Rimbaud's advice in mind and just followed them without saying anything. The Italians really arranged for them to entertain the guests residence, and then said that he could lead them to see foreign scenery first...

As expected, it is indeed a country that is also known as the two heroes of pleasure with country F. The business is always remembered after you get tired from playing...

……

"Hey, Boss Rimbaud, we've been playing here for four days, let's continue..."

Nakaya walked out of the Vatican Museum after Rimbaud. As far as the study of European history, culture and art appreciation is concerned, after these four days, he can chat with anyone in the world on these topics for a long time. The teenagers still haven't forgotten the purpose of their coming out - to question Peng Lie's delay in the delivery of arms.

"Chuya, do you know why Pengo Lie did this?"

Rimbaud wrapped the newly bought woolen scarf around his body in satisfaction, realizing that it was teaching time, "because they want to know what kind of person the new leader of PortMafia is, and whether there is value for investment and cooperation."

"Of all the mafia organizations that can get on the table in the Far East, PortMafia is obviously more inclined to European aesthetics than others, and it is naturally easier to talk to. Moreover, the laws of the island country recognize mafia companies. In this regard, Vengley We will never give up this market easily, and the cooperation will not be broken. However, cooperation also depends on the situation.”

She smiled and glanced at the teenager beside her: "Whether to define cooperation as a master-slave relationship or an equal relationship is the real purpose of Pengo Lie."

"In the world of Mafia, strength is the most important thing. No matter whether it is intelligence or force, you have to show one to be regarded as a guest. So, to put it simply, Mr. Mori hopes that we can show violence to future cooperation Partner, why rush!"

"That can't be, it can't be delayed indefinitely, what do you think?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said that he was very uncomfortable with such blatant laziness and fishing.

Rimbaud turned around and bent down to look into his eyes, with a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows: "Since you have said so, let's go, let's start work~"

She raised her head to look in the direction, took off her scarf and loosened her collar, and led the orange-haired boy to find a path and walk in.

……

At the end of the alley is a bar. The thug guarding the door whistled after glancing at the woman's collar: "Honey, are you free tonight?"

"Whether you are free or not depends on how the wine here is."

She brushed her hair back, and her red lips and deep bright brown eyes caught everyone's attention: "The night is still growing."

The thugs couldn't take their eyes away from her at all, and they didn't notice that someone took advantage of this moment to follow her.

Central Plains also didn't like this kind of place with the smell of tobacco and low-quality alcohol, and even more didn't like a group of out-of-body men surrounding Rimbaud courting him.Well, even though she seemed to be able to control the rhythm of the conversation in a short time, he still didn't like the way those men looked at Rimbaud.

"Baby, what do you want to drink, just order!"

A voice sounded, and countless people echoed. Everyone wanted to be favored by this beauty, and even more wanted to be the lucky one who could have a happy relationship with her.However, the woman just smiled casually, and occasionally raised her cup to look at certain people...a few people who are good at chatting about market stories.

No one is stupid, and even if she doesn't say it, guys know what she wants.Alcohol and dim lights magnify the temptation and desire, and one piece of information is revealed unconsciously.

Rimbaud spent three hours in the bar, and the night was getting deeper and deeper, and finally he randomly picked someone who was good-looking and walked over to hold out his hand.The man was so excited that he hugged the beautiful woman's slender waist and walked out of the bar, eager to find a hotel nearby.She smiled and walked out with him, there was a rustling sound at the corner of the dark alley, the woman knelt down and took out the wallet from his pocket, pulled out all the banknotes very gracefully, after thinking about it, she finally put the change back and tucked the wallet into it The chest of a "lucky guy".

"Vongola is also about to face a sensitive period of replacement. In this case, the course of action may need to be slightly revised, but what... what is Jiudaimu doing?"

She murmured to herself in a low voice, and Zhong Zhong who walked behind couldn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"I said, what haven't you learned?"

"What are you learning! You were in a bar just now... I don't want to learn! I'm a man!"

"You didn't learn that! You don't understand why those stinky pigs don't attract ladies?"

"...Why should I attract ladies?"

Rimbaud: "...you just wait for your hat to turn green in the future!"

Nakahara Chuya: "..." Why can't I understand what you are saying?

"Forget it, take your time."

Putting away her playful thoughts, she became serious.

"PortMafia's intelligence collection station here can provide very limited intelligence content. Of course, this is Pengele's territory, and it is not convenient for them to take major actions or penetrate deeper. Eastern faces are too easy to be recognized, and locals do not Dare to use it, the current level is already the best situation. Therefore, we need to understand the latest situation of Pengelie before meeting the leader of the opponent. There are exaggerated and distorted places in the rumors in the market, but after careful consideration, there are still many Noteworthy content."

"For example, right now Vongola's right to speak is not so much in the hands of Jiudaimu, but in the hands of the leader of the independent assassination force 'Balian'."

The night wind blew her long hair, and her bright brown eyes were filled with astonishing fighting intent: "This shows that the next few days will not be a lady's daily life, and my actions will be, slightly, somewhat, rough...