Gangji crosses again

Three days ago, Sicily, Vongola headquarters.

The ear-piercing sirens have ended, and the artillery fire and gunpowder smoke have stained the centuries-old castle with a bit of desolation.

The scale of this battle today makes people inevitably think of the night that was also stained red by blood and battle a few years ago.

"In the end what happened?"

"I don't know, but the chief of the Ninth Generation stopped the alarm, so it should be fine."

"The guardians and the consultants outside the door are going abroad at this time. Tsk, those guys in the elders' house usually show off their power, but at this time, none of them are willing to come out."

"But today's situation is really similar to what happened to Valia that year..."

"Hush!" The colleague on the side quickly covered his mouth, "I heard that you are dying!"

"That's the gag order issued by the Boss himself!"

The departments responsible for security, patrolling and monitoring have been controlled by Valia's people. Standing outside the office of the nine-generation chief, Skuvalo thought in a daze that they had really succeeded.

"Report, Mr. Skuvalo, we have searched every place, but we have not found the Vengley ring," the team members in Valia's uniform reported nervously, "There is news from the Elder's House that it seems Members with outside advisors have entered the chief's office before this."

"What!" Scovalo frowned and stared.

"Useless garbage."

Following the footsteps of Da, Da, the Valian Boss with terrifying scars on his face and a gloomy expression, Xanxus stepped out of the shadow cast by the dim yellow light, he was like a tiger ready to hunt, he would With his sharp claws, he shreds everything that displeases him.

The team member trembled uncontrollably and took a step back.The eight years spent in the ice did not reduce the brutality of this tyrant at all, and even made it stronger than before.

"Boss..."

"Don't look at me like that, rubbish," Xanxus took Skuvalo's head into the wall as usual under the astonished eyes of his subordinates, "that old man really noticed it in advance."

"Go after it, the consultants outside the door must go to the successor."

"Kill that man and bring back the ring."

On the other side, in the intelligence summary room, Mamon used illusions to torture the few intelligence agents who stayed behind in Vengley, while Bell was poking at the pages of reports with a knife boredly.

"It's really boring," Bell vented as if cutting the collected information with a knife blade, and the steel wire tore the flying paper, "Ah, Mamon, Skuvalo hasn't given the information yet. Is it a signal?"

Mamon just turned his head and glanced at Bell, without making a sound.

The chaotic paper was scattered all over the floor, and the valuable intelligence information recorded on it was stained with blood and became blurred.

Bell suddenly jumped off the table, and his movement happened to knock off an unrecorded photo.

"Tsk, this prince is going..." Bell's exaggerated and weird laughter came suddenly, and he bent down to pick up the half-stained photo. On it, the brown-haired boy who looked the same as in memory jumped up , eyes confused, panicked, and at a loss.He walked up to Mamon, handed over the photo in his hand forcefully, and said, "Hey, Mamon, this is that brat, right?"

A small baby in a cloak floated up into the air, strands of indigo hair brushed across his cheeks.

"...This way, yes, it's him."

Mamon found more photos in the safe one after another according to the date, and it can be confirmed that this kid stayed here, and for some reason he was targeted by these people from Pengo Lie.

"Instructions come down," the knife flipped deftly at Bell's fingertips, and he said, "That idiot combat captain is going to hunt down the consultant outside the door, Levi and Lusilia stay at the headquarters, xixixi, Mamon, let's go find Let's play, kid."

Mamon glanced at Bell, but didn't point out that the other party had deliberately omitted the missions related to the two of them.

However, it was only to deceive the Alliance family to delay their awareness of the changes in Pengelie, and going out for a trip was not considered a delay.

"I don't know how to do free work to find someone," the little baby said with his inverted triangle mouth moving, and his booted feet walked out of the gate first, "Hmph, he still owes me three cakes, it's time to ask for debts gone."

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The sanatorium deep in the dense forest has not been affected by the storm outside at this moment.

After parting from Kori Enma that day, Sawada Tsunayoshi encountered a fallen vampire in an abandoned church.

Although Li Baoen was watching in the dark, Tsunayoshi also reacted quickly and only suffered a little injury, but the cost of using flames during the recovery period was greater than they imagined, and Tsunayoshi Sawada changed back to getting out of bed at the beginning. Difficult look.

And to make matters worse, his body had an allergic reaction to the indwelling needle.

This also resulted in the situation that Tsunayoshi Sawada had to be needled every day.

This is tantamount to a catastrophe for Tsuna, who used to act like a baby and ask her mother to call for leave when she went to school for vaccinations when she was a child.

"Don't come here!!" Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was so frightened that there were splashes in his eyes, confronted Shamar face to face across the hospital bed.

Today, Bao En seems to have received some message that he has something to go out.Without the pressure of the big devil, giving Tsunayoshi Sawada an injection would be a disaster.

For the first time, Shamar, who stretched out his hand and grabbed no one, had doubts about himself. Even with the blood of Peng Lie, he wouldn't be able to surpass himself in physical skills after a few months of training.

Moreover, the other party was still sick and very weak. It can only be said that the fear of injections made Sawada Tsunayoshi greatly stimulate his potential.

"Troublesome brat, you should be thankful that I am willing to treat a man, and no matter how you run, you will still need to get an injection. No quick fix. When Li Baoen comes back, do you want to eat Mu Cangzi? Shamar scratched his hair irritably and said.

"But I can't control it! It's terrible QAQ!"

After the first needle was done for the bulge, Tsunayoshi Sawada refused to give another needle no matter what.

"Come here for me!"

"No, don't!!"

The deja vu cries in his ears made Skuvalo, who was chasing Bagir to this building, stop briefly.

That kid's voice?No, since then, the little ghost has only sent things over a few months ago, and has not seen anyone.

He couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen that annoying little thing.

"It hurts, no, don't..."

This soft weeping sound completely made Valia's combat captain look cold.

You can't be wrong, this is the voice of that kid!

Even though Skuvalo has a grumpy temper and a loud voice, he still serves as the captain of the assassination unit by virtue of his own excellent strength.

Therefore, when he came to the door quickly, the people inside were still unaware.

The sharp sword tied to the prosthetic leg split open the wooden door, and what came into his eyes was the little kid who had grown up with tears in his eyes.

"you……"

But in the house, there is not only the little ghost alone.

Skuvalo narrowed his eyes. The famous Trident Mosquito Killer on the killer list was holding a syringe in one hand and clutching the imp's wrist with the other.

The boy's too slender arms, and even the insteps exposed by the rolled-up trouser legs, were covered with bruises, covered with needle holes, so numerous that it was impossible to count them at a glance.

And his eyes were red from crying, and there were still wet tears on his face. His body seemed to tremble slightly because of fear. The moment he saw him, he looked over with pitiful and fearful eyes.

Why did the kid become like this?

Valia's Ao Shake managed to get a little rationality out of his extremely angry mind to think.

captivity?Sentenced?Or human experiments?

He knew exactly how dark Mafia was.

He suddenly felt a little cold on his body. For so many years, the only soft and warm existence that had been raised by their group of ferocious beasts was being destroyed right under their eyes.

The long-haired killer drew out his sword fiercely, his expression was ferocious like a demon crawling out of hell.

"What did you do to the brat!!!"

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Shamar said, I just get an injection, is it easy for me!Why did you bring your family doctor to make a fuss!

Spoiler alert, the remaining big (old) brothers (father) brothers (parents) are online, and there is also the Shura field that persecutes Sawada Iemitsu hehehe~

The following is today's cub raising theater ↓

Walia's Diary of Raising Cubs: Physical Exercise That Ended Without a Disease

The first time he saw the bruises on the kid's body, Skuvalo drew his sword and slashed a table.

Although the iron law of the Mafia is that the weak prey on the strong, there are also indiscriminate guards and their own cubs who can only bully themselves.

After hearing the little boy crying miserably in Xanxus's arms, wrinkling his face and saying that he accidentally rolled down the stairs, the already irritable Valia combat captain took a mission and went out to vent his anger , came back and dragged the two-headed Xiaotuanzi into the training room.

In the eyes of the big brothers, the limp little arms and the softly packed belly are signs of poor physical fitness.

It is because of these soft compresses that the little boy is injured all over his body, so Skuvalo is determined to train the little boy into a flexible and muscular little ball.

however……

After Xiaotuanzi fell to the ground with a 'baji' again, whimpering and yelling 'pain' in a low voice, so-and-so and so-and-so gave in unbearably.

"Well~ Well~ I'm still young, so I'll probably have time in two years."

"Hmph, weak trash."

"Tsk, isn't that young master of Gabrielone also useless?"

After all, every part of Valia was covered with rich and thick blankets after that.

And the gossip of the Mafia has also revealed that one of the heirs of a certain big family loves blankets.