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[Boss, someone betrayed Kirionello. 】

Kikyo's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"What did Arya say?" Bai Lan said with a smile: "Let the magic knight solve it?"

[Let’s make up our own mind, let’s go on, boss. 】

"You did a good job, Little Kikyo~ I just like you as a smart and considerate subordinate," Bai Lan usually does not hesitate to praise his subordinates. Chasing traitors is one of the pleasures he can find in Kirionello. It's not surprising that Kikyo will follow up for him, "Who is the person who wants to play hide-and-seek with us? Did you find out?"

【It's Angelo, Mr. Taiyuan's subordinate. He has met Master Youni and knows his appearance.According to the informant, he revealed Master Youni's appearance to the hostile family, and Master γ has recently been protecting Master Youni closely. 】

"...Did you threaten the little princess?" Bai Lan's tone became colder, "Give me the known information, and I will handle it myself."

[Yes, boss. 】

Without asking any extra questions, after Bai Lan hung up the phone, Kikyo quickly sent the information.

Kikyo is like this, respectful, obedient, smart and considerate, Bai Lan likes it very much, and is a hand-picked subordinate.

Bai Lan laughed out loud, lying on the bed, and then took off the Mare Dakong ring hanging around his neck, facing the sunlight coming through the window, the rough stone shone with dazzling luster under the sunlight.

……

"You guys have betrayed [Enthusiasm] anyway," the man said with a cigarette in his mouth, a little impatient, "As long as you get through this month, I can give you [-] million lire."

"One billion!!??"

Jiaqiu spat out a mouthful of water.

"Yes, one hundred million."

"Let's talk about the basic situation first. Since you have already found us, then you must have other channels. Why did you find us?"

Risut said in a low voice.

"Because you are stand-in messengers." The man put down his cigarette and said, "Kirionello doesn't have stand-in messengers."

"...we are the assassination team."

"Guarantee my safety within this month. After the incident, in addition to the [-] million lire, I can give you another [-] million lire."

The man stretched out his index finger and made a one-to-one gesture, "These are all my belongings. If there are more, I will have to find another one."

This is two hundred million.

Holmaggio was ready to move.

Even Illuso in the mirror looked expectant.

"Oh, oh, two hundred million! Captain!" Sorbey showed an excited expression.Gerald, who sat next to him, stared at the man.

"Yes," Risut pondered for a while, and said, "Then who is your enemy?"

"To be honest, I don't know," the man—Angelo, the former subordinate of the Kirioneiro family's ape, said with a headache on his face: "Gironello recently added a new man, Kiri Oneiro's boss trusts him very much, he can add people at will, and he can also transfer people at will, and the handling of traitors in the past few months has been left to his subordinates."

"I've already found my next home, but since this guy came, most of the companions I used to contact disappeared, but fortunately, I still have some information...so you just need to protect me for a month."

"So how much do you know about the man you're talking about?" Risut asked.

"I only know that he has a trusted subordinate named Kikyo."

Angelo spread his hands and said helplessly.

"The best result is that his subordinates come," Angelo paused, "but in fact, based on the information I leaked, I guess... that man should come in person."

"—that moody, cruel man."

He took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, "It is rumored that none of the traitors, spies or other things he captured back said nothing."

"Sounds like a difficult task."

"Well, that's why I hired you guys. Although I've only heard about them and not seen them, to be honest, I... am a little scared."

Angelo took a puff of cigarette and said, "This is the truth."

"Maybe that man will find me sometime."

"Then what are you going to do, shall we protect you personally?" Meloni licked his lips, "We specialize in assassination."

"Let's just live in your basement," the man curled his lips, dissatisfied with the dark and dilapidated environment, "You can do whatever you want."

"I see," Risut pondered for a while, "I will send someone to hide around you, is that okay?"

"Okay, okay," the man nodded, got up and was about to leave, he pushed open the door, stopped and turned his head, "Oh, by the way, I've already credited the money to your account."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

"[-] million liras! There will be another [-] million lire after the event is completed!" Jiaqiu looked nervous, "It really is the right choice to betray the boss!!"

"Hahahaha!" Solby laughed out loud.

"Solby, I'm going to the bathroom." Gerald said after leaning against Sorby for a while.

"Yeah." Solby nodded, not paying attention.

In other words, everyone in the assassination team didn't care, but was immersed in the joy of money.

Gerald walked into the bathroom, closed the door, and could tell from his facial expression that he was struggling violently, and Gerald made a decision.

He took out his phone and pressed a series of numbers.

"...Is...you...?" His voice was trembling.

"It's me, Gerald."

"Cirionello's traitor, Angelo, this man has hired our assassination squad."

【Has his information been sold yet, Gerald~】

"Yes, according to him, yes."

【Where is he? 】

"Naples."

【Good boy~】

"Then... Solby..."

[Don't worry, don't worry~ Didn't I say, he will be fine. 】

【If there is nothing else, I will hang up~】

"……Yes."

With the phone in his hand that had been hung up, Gerald squatted down trembling.

"...I'm sorry...everyone..."

he whimpered.

Two years ago, when Gerrard and Solbey investigated the boss without authorization, they were caught by the guards, and Solbey was dismembered. Gerrard watched the process, and then under fear...

under fear...

"Do you have any wishes?"

The beautiful white-haired demon appeared, he said with a smile, and at the same time reached out to remove the cloth from Gerald's mouth.

Gerald saw a ring on his finger, with a pair of tiny wings on it.

Cool fingertips touched Gerald's skin.

That was definitely not a human hand.

"I want...Sorby and I...and I...to live."

During the still time, Gerald made a wish to the demon.

The demon had an extremely young and beautiful face, with violet eyes that seemed to see through everything.

"Is it okay at any price?"

"Yes...anything...as long as I can give it, take it."

"Then let's make an agreement," the devil showed a nice smile, "There is a person who will spend [-] million lire to hire you, and then he will give you another [-] million lire after the job is completed. When this person appears, call how am I?"

"Okay... okay..." Gerald nodded desperately.

"Remember what you said, Gerald~"

The demon disappeared after saying these words with a smile.

"Gerald?"

"Gerald, what are you in a daze for?" Solby breathed into his ear, "Why, are you tired of this pose?"

Gerald raised his head dully, and there was a familiar clock hanging on the upper right side of the bed.

"Solby..."

"Ok?"

"...Let's stop pursuing the boss."

"What's the matter?" Thorbey smiled lowly, leaning against Gerald's cheek, but seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, so he hesitated symbolically, "Okay, listen to you."

The demon turned back time.

Gerrard realized this, and his whole body became cold.

...What kind of demon did he make a pact with?

"Together..." Gerald murmured.

I want to live with you.

You can pay any price.

……

"Mr. Bucciarati!"

Buccarati, who was walking on the street, turned his head and saw the white-haired college student who had met once.

He smiled, looking soft and clean, his white hair shining silvery in the sun.

"Ah, it's you." Bugarati smiled.

Bai Lan also walked over as a matter of course, without any awareness of facing the owner's friend, "Excuse me, this is Mr. Apache's wallet."

"You have come to pay it back."

"Well," Bai Lan smiled, "don't worry, there is not a penny missing in it."

"Did you come to Naples just to return your wallet?"

"No," Bai Lan shook her head, "I still have to deliver food."

"Then I won't delay you." Bugarati's attitude was very friendly.

"Well, goodbye, Mr. Bucciarati!" Bai Lan smiled, waving while running, and gradually left Bucgarati's sight.