Abilities named Huabei

After the last time Apache and I defeated the surprise attack from [enemy] together, my trust level in the group has also greatly improved.Although the attitude of the purple man is still not very good to me, it is much better than before.If you want to talk about feeling, it is more of a [sense of identity].

"Bomb... If it can be used, it is indeed a very powerful ability." Buccarati said thoughtfully.

"That's right, and the attack power seems to be on par with Bugarati's [Steel Chain Finger], plus the attribute of the bomb... it is indeed a strong damage substitute." Fuge also seemed to have something Said thoughtfully.

"I understand what you said, but what's going on with the movements of your hands?!!" Apache was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back his fist and slammed it on the table.

"This is someone's substitute and not a cat!!! And the feeling of the substitute and the original body are synchronized, right?? Don't you feel ashamed like this!!"

The people in front of me, including Bugarati, couldn't hold back when they saw [Killer Queen] and stretched out their hands to pick up the cat skillfully. After being reminded by Apache, they suddenly came to their senses and took it back with some embarrassment. own hands.

"I'm sorry, Merlin, when I saw the cat ears, I didn't realize it..."

"That's right, the first time I saw your double, I couldn't help myself..."

"It's okay, after all, the Killer Queen is so cute." I shrugged helplessly, even when I saw the Killer Queen for the first time, I couldn't help but lick my chin, the big pink cat is the best!However, it is said that the previous owner of this guy was a social animal who also served as a murderer. It is quite suitable for office workers to raise cats.

But although Bugarati and the others said that the Killer Queen is really strong, I still miss the time when I owned the world.After all, compared to the killer queen who needs to be thought through to make good use of it, the world is truly brainless.Of course, there are always a small number of powerful and brainless avatars. Most of the time, the abilities I get are basically very helpful.So being able to get [Killer Queen] is actually pretty good.

"After some investigation, I have found the name of the organization that has been attacking us recently." Bugarati coughed and began to enter today's topic,

"I also got some information from the above. The name of that organization is [Camorra] Camorra. It is an organization that emerged in Naples recently. Everyone seems to have found its base camp, but Camorra set up the base camp in Naples. In the city center building, we should not act rashly."

"It's so cunning, it's actually set directly in the city center, so it's not easy to shoot." Mista nodded thoughtfully,

"And according to my guess, the Camorra organization guarding the city center is not really a core member. Those guys are very cunning. Those hiding there are a group of desperadoes. They seem to have grasped our news, and Very much looking forward to fighting us to the death, it's not worth fighting them against us."

"That is to say, the real mastermind behind the scenes is actually hiding in a place where you can't see it on the bright side...so cunning." Nalanga said, holding his face,

"It's very difficult to do this, I really don't understand, [Enthusiasm] has been a family for many years, a new family actually wants to overthrow Enthusiasm, what is going on in the mind." Mista is also very upset understand,

"Indeed! It's really stupid!" As the boss of the Camorra family, I said righteously.

"They are robbing the industry monopolized by Enthusiasm in Naples, and it is said that those who disobey will use violence to make them succumb." Fugo deduced from another aspect, "Think about it, any family knows that Naples was ruled by [Enthusiasm] ] Monopoly, right? That is to say, they did it knowingly. I don’t think they would just provoke [enthusiasm] unprepared. If they don’t have a bit of confidence, they can’t directly establish The headquarters of the building."

"That is to say—they have some kind of [hole card]." Apache pondered, "some kind of hole card that they think they can definitely win."

...Mom, it feels like the old man is going to be turned out. That person named Fuge seems to be the youngest here, right?I didn't expect it to be the smartest.

"In short, we can't make a move easily now. It's obviously a trap over there. Let's wait and see for now." Bugarati concluded, and with a big wave of his hand, hot meals were served.

"Let's eat first, we can't intervene in this kind of thing for the time being."

After chatting about the recently emerging organizations, we quickly finished our meal and went back to our respective mothers.I told Bujarati that I would take a step ahead when I was going to meet my friends. After restoring my original appearance, I immediately planned to go to Ah Wen and the others and tell them the news I got recently.

But on the way back, I accidentally ran into a very familiar person.

"Giorno Giovanna?" I stepped forward curiously, and was about to say hello, but found a girl standing beside the golden donut head, and that girl looked familiar.

"Ah, it's senior." Giorno greeted me when he saw me, "Good afternoon, it's rare to see senior recently."

"It's not really rare...it's just that I've been busy recently." As I spoke, I looked at the girl standing next to Giorno,

"Who is this?"

"My name is Agatha Gabrielone." The tall, blond girl greeted me politely, "I'm Dino's younger sister. I heard my brother tell you about you."

"Oh! It's Dino-san's sister, hello." I also reached out to say hello, and asked with a smile, "Are you guys dating? If so, I won't bother you."

"Ah, actually no..."

"Yes, we are dating." Agatha interrupted Giorno and said firmly,

"Go to the library for a date. There is an exam coming soon. If you don't study hard, you won't be able to get into a good university."

...Is it actually a date in the library? This way of dating is a bit special...It should be said that it is Giorno.

"Then I won't bother you, I'll take a step first." Feeling that I gradually became brighter, I decided to leave here first.Although Giorno looks like he really wants me to stay...

I made an appointment with Ah Wen and Reborn in a box in a bar. The sound insulation effect is very good, and there are many people watching outside, so it should be considered very safe.I briefly talked about the recent situation, and the two of them nodded thoughtfully.

"Everything is going very smoothly, well, although the hope of a successful reversal is very slim." Reborn's mouth evoked a W-shaped smile again,

"But you seem to be full of confidence. Is it because you have some cards?"

"Ah...that's it." I thought for a while, then smiled nervously,

"Actually, it's not [-]% confident, but the chances of winning are definitely not as low as Reborn thought."

——If [something] happens, maybe with luck

"It looks like you are full of confidence, but it doesn't matter even if you lose, after all, you are the only one who is unlucky."

"It's hurtful to say that..." I muttered sadly.

"With our current combat strength, if we get the location and ability of the boss, even a surprise attack has a certain probability of success." Reborn said while holding black tea,

"However, the enemy bosses seem to be overly cautious. This is not a good thing for us. They should not dare to act rashly for the time being."

"Yes, although this is a good thing, it's not good to keep going on like this..." After all, if I keep going on like this in the future, then I'm doomed to be cold.

"In short, you can figure it out. If you want to launch a surprise attack to break into the interior, it is not difficult. The key point is the double ability of the unknown person. The undercover agents we sent and the information you got are also quite a lot. After all, we have been I have been paying attention to that organization since then." Reborn put down his teacup and looked at Ah Wen who had been taking notes and didn't say much.

"Then does Mr. Wen have any clues?"

"A lot of information overlaps with yours, and most of them are meaningless clues." Ah Wen, who was still wearing a black formal suit on a hot day, closed the notebook in his hand, raised his head, and there seemed to be something in his eyes behind the lens. flashed by,

"But I seem to have got a very interesting news, which you have never received. Are you interested in hearing it?"

"Interesting news? Let's hear it!" I raised my eyebrows, showing a very interested expression,

"In the Colosseum in northern Italy lived a silver-haired man in a wheelchair with an injured eye. I met that man many years ago, before I resigned as a lawyer because a I went to France for a negotiation, and met that man by chance, at that time he seemed to be going to Naples, Italy to investigate something." Awen said,

"I met him by chance when I was traveling around northern Italy some time ago, but he doesn't seem to remember me very much, so he is very wary of me. But I still guess that the purpose of that man coming here may be to investigate [boss]."

"As well as the injuries on his body and his extremely vigilant personality, are you guessing that he got such injuries because of [the boss], and that he is being hunted down by the boss now?" I nodded thoughtfully,

"In other words, if I can convince that man to stay by my side, maybe I can get news about the boss!"

"Although it is only a small part of the investigation results, after all, there is only less than a month before the start of the operation." Ah Wen looked into my eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but changed his words when the words came to his lips up,

"Anyway, don't be nervous, just come as usual—"

"I know, I'm not nervous." Seeing Ah Wen's incoherent appearance, I smiled helplessly, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Although it sounds negative to say resignation to fate, but this time it really depends on luck."

The date to meet the mysterious silver-haired man has not yet been set. I plan to go out and walk around Naples. I don’t need Merlin’s image and I won’t be discovered by enthusiastic people. It’s good to go out and relax like this once in a while.

The building in the center of the city was still eye-catching, but there were no people around. Obviously, everyone knew the rumors about this building, and subconsciously respected it.

But from a close look, this building is still not as spectacular as the building of the Port Mafia. If I have time, I still want to take a break from this building...but then the reborn may borrow various Reasons to kill me.

I stood at the door of the building and was watching quietly, but I didn't know when there was a person standing beside me. He stood at the door of the building like me, and he seemed a little hesitant.

It was a man who was about 30 years old, tall, with silver hair, rare black sclera, wearing an open-breasted windbreaker and black and white zebra trousers that match Apache's.....exposed Is it your Neapolitan tradition? ?

However, there seems to be a very obvious murderous aura around him. It is probably either the mafia or the killer, but whether it is the mafia or the killer, even if he wants to assassinate, there is no need to stand so openly at the door of someone's house, right?It's so unprofessional.

"Huh? Excuse me, what are you doing?" I asked curiously.

However, the silver-haired man ignored me, or he should have completely ignored my existence.But judging from his facial expression, he should be doing some ideological struggle.

A guy with a little background is standing at the door of someone else's organization. Apart from the possibility of self-destruct, he probably wants to join him, right?

Thinking of this, I went up to him and patted his back,

"Do you want to go in? If you want, I can take you in."

When he heard what I said, he turned his head and looked at me. After hesitating for a few seconds, he said:

"You take me in? Do you know anyone here?"

"I know you, I often come here to play." Since I'm black-haired now, it's okay to reveal my identity a little bit, anyway, it's all my people, I just touched him with [Killer Queen]'s hand The clothes on his body, if he has the idea of ​​rebellion, he can blow them up on the spot, so that my identity will not be exposed.

"Come with me if you want to go in." I walked through the gate and motioned him to follow me,

"I'll take you to the reception. This is not a formal place to enter. If you don't have an invitation card, you will be killed if you walk through that door."

My tone was serious, and the silver-haired man seemed to believe my words, and quickly followed me, thinking about going deep into a small alley.

Walking through the alleys of the sheep farm, countless homeless people are sitting in the damp and dark corners. Judging from their appearance, they should all be gangsters here. Garbage and some needles, figured out with my toes what that was.

Drug-soaked household garbage is piled up in inconspicuous corners, in stark contrast to the glamorous big cities.Normal people would definitely feel a little palpitation if they walked this way, but the man walking behind me didn't seem to care much, and didn't even give those people extra eyes.

"Our organization has a lot of dark places here, and the main entrance is obviously to attract everyone's attention. If you want to see us, you must pass through a legitimate underground organization." I said, A worn-out roller blind was quickly removed.After entering, there is a small kitchen in the back of the restaurant. The people inside are cooking with expressionless faces, as if they didn't notice our existence at all.

I opened a large cabinet in the kitchen, and after opening it, I pulled one of the tiles, and an underground passage appeared in front of our eyes.

"This is the underground passage." I said to the silver-haired man behind me, "Let's go, we should go down."

The silver-haired man seemed to want to say something, and he seemed to be struggling, or whether to believe me or not.Seeing him like this, I shrugged helplessly and said:

"Relax, if I really wanted to do something, I would have done it long ago. Our organization will not kill people easily, as long as you don't do anything out of line."

"Let's go."

I took the lead in entering the secret passage, took out a lighter from my pocket and lit a candle, and walked down with the candlestick in hand. After a while, the silver-haired man followed. It seemed that he was going to believe my words.

This man is obviously a very prudent person, and his strength should be good. If he is in a group, he should be the boss, and he has a stable temperament, which makes him feel very reliable.But the murderous aura emanating from his body showed that this person had a decisive decision in some aspects.Such a person is willing to believe that I came here, I am afraid it is the end of the road.

"No, here we are."

The moment the door was pushed open, noisy voices came from inside, and countless men and women wearing masks passed by. The laughter was wrapped in the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, which made people somewhat uncomfortable.

This is an underground city, an underground gambling city.

"This is only a small part, and it can be regarded as one of our company's industries." I explained,

"I remember that this place used to be an underground arena, right?" the silver-haired man asked.

"Yes, the BOSS bought this place with money, and the casino is also one of the sources of income. It is a place for the rich to enjoy. Of course, it's okay if you don't have money. The bet is that the two people take out something of the same value as a bet. Wandering There's nothing wrong with Hall betting on bread and apples," I said.

"Of course, here also has its own rules. For example, the spread of drugs is prohibited, masks must be worn and real-name registration is required, and bets must be [own property]. If you violate the rules, you will pay a very serious price. But here It's just a corner of the dungeon, I'll take you to the boss's room."

"Aren't we supposed to wear masks?"

"Ah, no need for that. They should all know me." Seeing a row of waiters greet me, I also smiled and waved, and continued to walk with him inside,

"If you follow me, you can be regarded as a person on my side, so it's okay."

"...Aren't you in the food business?" The silver-haired man was silent for a while, then asked again.

"That's just a superficial business. After all, the important channel business here is monopolized by enthusiasm. How can it be possible to support the family with such a little money." I counted with my fingers,

"Moreover, part of the money has to be allocated to shareholders, and there is not much left. The financial deficit is a headache. I still hope that this organization can be self-sufficient..."

Just when I was having a headache, the silver-haired man behind me spoke again,

"So, is it okay for you to tell me all this? I didn't even say what I was here for."

"Ah, it's okay." I shook my head and smiled at him,

"You must know that there are only two kinds of people who can enter our Camorra organization, one is our own people, and the other is people who are about to die."

The man's pupils contracted slightly, but I had already opened a door and signaled him to come in.

"Let's go, don't you have something to talk about?"

The man and I came to the door together. Inside was a simple table and two chairs. There was nothing else, and the emptiness was scary.

After locking the door with a "click", I signaled the man to sit on one of the chairs. After making sure the door was locked, I coughed, then sat across the table, and said to him:

"Then let's talk about it. Are you going to join our organization? I think you still have something, so I brought you in. Basically, we will not reject joiners. After all, our organization has not yet been formed." How long, fresh blood is urgently needed to flow in..."

"Wait a minute, didn't you say that it's up to your boss to talk?" The silver-haired man interrupted me, with a little doubt in his tone,

"Yeah, I want to talk to the boss of this organization." I nodded and said as a matter of course:

"I am. The leader of the Camorra organization, Merlin Camorra."

——Although the name and surname are taken blindly.

There was a moment of blankness on the face of the silver-haired man, but he was obviously someone who had seen the world, and he quickly calmed down after a while. He looked me up and down again, and finally nodded. "I see, let's move on."

"...Hey, you actually believe me that much." I said in surprise.

"Well, you're not lying," he said, "and there's nothing I can do about it, but it's really not doing you any good."

"You can really talk, I feel that we will definitely get along very happily in the future." I sighed, took out a pineapple bun from my arms and handed it to him.

"This is a reward for you, come, come, let's continue talking—"

The silver-haired man took the pineapple bun in a daze, and seemed to think that the development of this matter was quite miraculous.I ran into other bosses as soon as I walked on the street, so I was very lucky in all aspects.

"Next is the part where you ask me to answer. You just need to answer my question carefully." I put both hands on the table, folded them and propped up my chin, staring into his eyes,

"What's your name?"

"Risut Nero."

"What organization did you belong to before? What work did you do in the organization?"

"Affiliated to [Passionate], Assassin Squad, Captain."

"Oh—that's it." I nodded, my eyes narrowed slightly, and my tone became sharper instantly.

"What is the purpose of joining us? Please answer this question carefully and carefully. If you answer inappropriately or untruthfully, you will die. After all, if the person brought in by the leader is an undercover agent of the other organization, I will have a headache."

"Because of some special reasons." The man named Risut said, after a few seconds of silence to prepare his words, he began to tell the story before he came here.

Risut Nero, who originally belonged to the assassination team of [Enthusiasm], is very powerful, and can complete any dangerous missions neatly.Originally, such an employee should be liked and appreciated by the boss, but the enthusiastic boss may have something wrong with his brain, and he cannot see the essence through the problem.He believed that too strong team members would threaten his personal safety, so he began to gradually alienate and divide the power of the assassination team, and the salary he gave was getting smaller and smaller every day, which made the assassination team very unhappy.

But this is just annoying.After all, he is the boss, and his strength and power are all above his own, so he can bear a little bit.But the fuse finally appeared. Two people in the assassination team couldn't bear it anymore. They secretly went to investigate the whereabouts of the boss behind their backs. After being discovered by the boss, the boss ordered the guards to capture the two Individuals, one was dismembered to death, and the other was scared to death alive.The boss even sent the corpses to the assassination team one by one, probably as a warning.

After this incident, the assassination team became more and more isolated, and sometimes they couldn't even receive the mission.Under the patience again and again.The conflict finally broke out.

The assassination team decided to mutiny wholeheartedly, but such an approach was undoubtedly impulsive.Just when the assassination team was collecting information about the boss, Risut accidentally inquired about the newly established [Camora] organization. , undoubtedly has a certain hole card.

With this in mind, Risut planned to come here to have a look, and then I found out and brought him here.

After listening to Risut's story, I shook my head helplessly and let out a long sigh.

"It's a bit tragic, but this boss is also very special. It sounds like congenital social fear and death at the sight of light. He must be too vigilant."

But looking at it the other way around... Even Risut, who has been in the organization for so long, has never seen the true face of the boss. What the boss hides is really deep.There is only a month to the last time, if you can't think of a way to get the boss out......

"Ah...um." Risut, who had never had a heart-to-heart talk with his boss, opened his mouth, and finally only uttered these two syllables. "It's okay to stay with us, you can bring your organization over in five days, and I will allow you to join my organization." I said,

"It's still the same way. I will remember it when I go back. I will let my subordinates assign the work to you. The salary depends on your performance, but I can guarantee one thing. As long as you complete the task perfectly, the salary will not be enough. questionable."

"Thank you." Risut nodded, agreeing.

"Fill out the contract. By the way, since your boss doesn't pay much, your life must not be very good." I suddenly heard something, and when I handed out the contract, I retracted my hand and touched it in my arms. Touched, took out a bank card.

"This is the entry fee for you. Look at you. The clothes you wear are so cheap. It's too miserable. You have a good meal these days, so let's change clothes."

Risut: ...

After everything was settled, Risut was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something,

"Can I ask one last question?"

"It's okay, please." I nodded.

"If I don't agree, will you kill me here?"

Risut looked at me, his tone was unusually calm, his sentence was clearly a question, but his tone was more like a statement, as if he had seen through my thoughts long ago.

"Yes." I dragged my chin with one hand and said seriously:

"If you don't agree, then my substitute ability will activate, and you will die."

——Anyway, I am also a Yangko boss, a little darker is also necessary for the plot.It would be troublesome if the entire organization was lost because of me.

After sending Risut away, I began to fall into the entanglement of [what to have for dinner]. In fact, I really wanted to ask Risut to go to dinner with me just now. After all, it is better to have someone to accompany me when I eat.But because the other party seemed to be wary of me, I gave up this idea.

Qiao Luno should be with her girlfriend. Reborn should have his own affairs. If you invite him to dinner, there is a high probability that you will not be able to find anyone. Ah Wen is also very busy, and everyone at the Red Willow Tea Party should not be here.Bugarati and the others should all go home at this time. Although they should agree to my request, we don't spend much time together, at least not to the point where we can casually ask each other to come out for dinner.

Speaking of which, I don't seem to have many friends who I can call out to have dinner with at any time.Nakahara Chuya will definitely agree, but he is in Yokohama now, even if he can teleport over, he probably has his own mission, so he definitely can't... Anyway, it's rare for me to find a Chinese restaurant.

When I came out of the underground casino, the sky was almost dusk, and there seemed to be fewer people on the street than usual. After sending Risut’s news to Reborn and others, I came to the Chinese restaurant alone— —This should be a newly opened restaurant, so there don't seem to be many people here.

"Excuse me—is anyone there?"

The Chinese restaurant was empty, and there was no one at all. I knocked on the door, and finally walked out by myself.The store should be newly renovated, and there is still a faint smell of paint in the air, so the windows in the store are also open, and some incense is placed at the corner.

Speaking of which, this incense seems a little familiar, I seem to have smelled it somewhere before,

"Is there anything you want to eat?"

The shop owner's voice came over, my heart skipped a beat, and I almost blurted out:

"I want to eat spicy noodles!"

However, when my eyes made contact with the other party, I was taken aback and almost fell to the ground.

"You you you you you why are you here!!!!!!"

Standing in front of me at this moment was a tall black-haired man with blades in his eyes. He still had the familiar serious face in memory, but he seemed to become friendly again when he opened his mouth.It would be more appropriate for a person like that to sit in the study in a gown...not in a white shirt and pink apron.

"Huh? Is there anything wrong with me here?" the boss asked curiously.

"It's only here! Boss, your character is not a restaurant owner!" Although the tone was a bit surprised, I was still very happy for the boss's appearance, and it was considered that there was someone who could eat with me people.

"It doesn't seem bad to cook once in a while, the food I cook shouldn't be so bad..." The boss seemed lost in thought.

"No, no, I didn't say that the food you cook is bad, boss, it's just..."

For a while, many questions that I wanted to ask flashed past my mind, and in the end I didn't even know what to ask.After all, this meeting was also unexpected, and I never thought that I would meet the boss.

"Why are you here?"

"Because the next location has been predicted, the matter can almost be resolved." The boss said,

"Since there's nothing to do, I plan to come over and have a look. Mr. Shu will stay in Japan, so it's not convenient to come here. I rented a house with my private money and plan to open a restaurant for a while."

"That is to say! Boss, are you going to stay here all this time!!" I asked enthusiastically.

"No, I will leave tomorrow, and the restaurant will be entrusted to someone else to take care of it." The boss said.

"...Then what is the purpose of your restaurant..."

"There are a lot of homeless people around here, right? I found a group of homeless people a few days ago and asked them if they would like to work in a restaurant." The boss said, "People with hands and feet will not degenerate because of poverty, so I want to save them."

"But even so, there are very few people who can come here... Besides, many people don't know how to cook, so why do chefs have to choose from the unemployed?" I was dumbfounded.

"Yes, but at the beginning I rented chefs to be their teachers. In the end, I only left two chefs. Those who want to stay will learn slowly, and three meals will be provided here."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult..."

"Yes, it will be difficult." The boss said indifferently, "After all, it is more difficult to reform oneself than to prohibit others. I did not persecute them, they all

do not know why.I always feel that there is a sense of irony in what the boss said, of course it is not aimed at me... But it is true, many things can be accomplished as long as you work hard, and the boss also has this idea. Let's open a restaurant here.After all, we are not short of money now, if we just open a store to make money, the boss will not choose this way.

While we were chatting, the black-haired man had already started making noodles. The handmade noodles were rolling in the water. The golden color looked very appetizing. After the cooked noodles were scooped up and put into a bowl, ginger powder was added in turn. , vinegar, salt, monosodium glutamate, pour into the boiled vegetable soup and pour a small layer, finally put in chili pepper and oil chili pepper, sprinkle with minced green onion and crushed peanuts, the next second the white porcelain bowl is served directly, golden The noodles are wrapped with red hot peppers, and the light green chopped green onions are dotted with soup and crushed peanuts. The aroma can be smelled from a long distance.

"Boss's oily spicy noodles are still so appetizing!!" I picked up my chopsticks and impatiently mixed the spicy peppers and scallions into the noodles with a happy expression on my face.

"Using vegetable soup instead of clear soup is definitely a great choice!! Speaking of which, boss, do you have preserved eggs here?"

"... No one would eat preserved eggs while eating spicy noodles, right? This combination looks very devilish." The black-haired man shook his head helplessly, but still took out a preserved egg from under the cabinet ,

"I know you like it, so I brought it here for you. I remember that Europeans seem to hate this thing."

"They cook without soy sauce!!" I said with a frown.

"Okay, go back quickly after eating, your latent organization still has tasks tomorrow, can't you stay up late?" the boss said with concern.

"You can even figure out this kind of thing... you are indeed the boss." I sighed.

"Not really." The other party shook his head, untied his apron, and began to pack his things.

"How is the mission going this time? Can it be completed?"

When the boss asked here, my hand holding the chopsticks suddenly stopped, and it seemed that I couldn't put it down for a while.

"I don't know." After a moment, I honestly replied.

I really don’t know, although I swore to reborn that it’s okay, I just thought that even if I failed, there would be nothing wrong with me. Although I don’t really want to disappear, I’m not afraid of dying.So there is no strong emotion.

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