This is a natural development, Yu Gongcui thought.
He said he was going to escape by feigning death, leaving the assassination team to meet the boss, but looking at the little uncle he just met, it was impossible for him to leave so quickly.
But if they stay, what will Giorno do?
It goes without saying that Bugarati will take care of him.But leaving so quietly for so long must have made the kid feel uneasy.
But there is no better way.
In the next few months, he maintained the mode of getting along outside the assassination team, and spent his spare time doing nothing except regularly reporting some innocuous intelligence to the boss.
The only thing that can be said to take action may be to spend money to buy a large house with complete furniture in the next block, which successfully avoided the tragedy of having to squeeze a room with Risut.
If it is said that the team members were suspicious/turned a blind eye to him before, then after the collective move, Amamiya Cui could almost see the favorability of these guys rising like a drug.
By the way, the reason why the assassination team chose such a shabby old building as their base was not to keep a low profile.
Simply, too poor.
Boss doesn't trust this group of people at all, and doesn't even allocate a territory, which prevents everyone from taking a profit from casinos and other profiteering businesses.
But if you live solely on the rewards you get from missions, assassination missions are not something that happens every day——
Calculated, the monthly salary of the members of the assassination team, who have the unique ability to stand in and are ruthless and experienced killers, is about the same as that of ordinary social animals in second-tier cities.
This is obviously not reasonable.
However, the body of the member who wanted to protest to the boss for this reason had been cut into pieces by the pro-guards, thus successfully blocking everyone's mouths who wanted to raise their wages.
Although Risut didn't talk about it, the improvement of living conditions is something to be happy no matter who puts it on.
The little uncle who was suspected by Yu Gongcui to completely lose the ability to change expressions in order to be a cruel killer, found Yu Gongcui who was lying on the sofa in the living room in a dull afternoon without work, and sat there seemingly calmly. When he got to his side, he propped his cheek with one hand, and leaned forward slightly with his upper body.
"Where's your son's picture? Show me."
Yu Gongcui glanced at him, then lazily looked away.
"Don't show it."
After the expression on Risut's face became stiff because of the refusal, he explained a few words in a wicked way.
"Didn't you say that you don't want the child to be discovered by the organization? How could there be such evidence that can easily reveal your feet?"
Although the other party's face with sharp lines was almost the same expression from beginning to end, after hearing this, Yu Gongcui still caught the sense of loss from it.
My heart moved slightly.
It would be too much a test of patience to drag on like this... He also wanted to return to Giorno as soon as possible.
Yu Gongcui glanced at the trust value panel that was automatically unlocked by the system after Risut invited him to join the assassination team.
【67】.
Reminiscent of the magical operation that the system mentioned before, since it was unable to gain the trust of the boss, he simply changed to someone who trusted him as the boss, and he suddenly understood the role played by Risut in the system's plan.
After a moment of silence, he changed his previous lazy posture and called his little uncle by his name in a more serious manner.
"Risut."
"Have you ever thought about... becoming the Boss of 'Enthusiasm'?"
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This is a proposal that any ambitious and powerful person will not refuse, not to mention that Risut has no need to lie in front of Yu Gongcui.
What he can't accept is the too slim chance of success and too much risk.
As the captain, he must be responsible for the lives of all team members.
But Yu Gongcui didn't care about the rules and regulations behind. What he wanted to see was Risut's personal attitude, and he got the answer he wanted without any surprise.
He gradually sprouted a bold idea.
Take advantage of it by slightly steering the situation in the direction you want.If it is said that a powerful force that can push "enthusiasm" to change its leader and is willing to do so, isn't Vengele just right?
The perfect plan had taken shape, and Yu Gongcui contacted the family again. After a convincing analysis of the situation and clarification of the pros and cons, she handed over her suggestions, saying that now is the best time to reinvigorate the enthusiasm.
If it is done properly, it can even directly turn this Vengley's confidant into a staunch ally.
No leader with a normal IQ would ignore this plan. Cui Amamiya, who firmly believed in this, stayed in the room waiting for a reply, full of expectations and imaginations for a better future.
It seemed that Giorno's soft and pouty face was already within reach, and he could pinch it right away.
If all goes well, this is the inevitable end.
—if everything is alright.
But with his luck, it was precisely at this juncture that he encountered unexpected and abnormal factors.
On the third day after contacting Pengo Lie, Yu Gongcui got up early in the morning, sleepily went to the refrigerator to pull the sandwiches bought yesterday for breakfast.
Meloni, who was sitting at the dining table, raised his head from behind the computer and belatedly shook the packing bag in his hand.
"Hey, are you looking for this?"
Jiaqiu, who was drinking cold beer early in the morning, smiled without concealing his misfortune, but the young man with purple long hair was different from him, after all, he showed a bit of embarrassment.
"It's okay, just eat it."
Yu Gongcui waved her hand indifferently, took out a few eggs instead, and asked with a tilted head, "I want some fried eggs and bacon, do you want some more?"
Accompanied by Meloni's "Trouble you" reply, Jiaqiu's yelling can almost burst the eardrums.
"Give me one too, remember to add more black pepper!"
Then, by the way, make a serving for Risut who hasn't gotten up yet, and you can eat it by simply heating it before eating.
After so many years, Amamiya's culinary skills still haven't improved. At most, it has changed from "putting instant food in the microwave" to "cooking raw kitchen utensils that don't require skills". This concept has expanded to a certain extent. .
For example, fry an egg sausage, heat some milk or something.
When he put four breakfasts with toast slices on the dining table, and was carelessly thinking about whether to wake up Risut for breakfast, the mobile phone that was turned upside down on the dining table rang suddenly.
He quickly took off the apron and hung it aside, then picked it up to look at the screen.
——An unknown number with no record.
In view of the particularity of her current job, Amamiya Cui made a simple balance, and went to the corner of the restaurant to answer the phone.
"Which one?"
There was silence on the opposite side, and there seemed to be a few whispers of several people talking quietly.
Yu Gongcui couldn't help turning up his voice a little bit—this was a move that he regretted so much that he wanted to slap himself at that time after just a few seconds.
"Yo, rubbish, you are still alive!!!"
The sound that sounded immediately, like the size of an angry Jiaqiu holding a horn close to his ear and roaring, while making Yu Gongcui's eardrums buzz, it spread throughout the whole house effortlessly, and even aroused There was a swirling echo.
The fork in Meroni's hand fell back into the plate, and Gaciu, who was closer, subconsciously covered one ear, and stared in this direction full of disbelief.
Yu Gongcui was completely dumbfounded.
The hand holding the phone trembled slightly, not knowing whether to hang up immediately as quickly as possible, pretending that the other party just made a wrong call.
Although it's been eight years since he saw him, it doesn't mean he will forget the sound that sounds like a sonic attack every time he speaks.
Scuvaro, it's Scuvaro!
Without the help of Pengo Lie's inside line, why did he call this phone directly? !Doesn't this mean that his eight-year undercover career has come to an end, and he just fell off the horse in the enemy's lair? ! !
Although it was true that he wanted to get rid of his enthusiasm, it wasn't after submitting that plan, and it wasn't when he was preparing to push Risut to the position of leader! !
He didn't know how to organize his words for a while, and took a deep breath, only feeling that his mind was a mess.
"how did you find me?"
Unaware of the seriousness of the matter at all, after hearing the voice of his partner for the first time after several years, the excitement and excitement that filled his head calmed down slightly, and he answered casually without paying much attention.
"Xanxus woke up and temporarily replaced Jiudaimu. In short, the Vongola family is almost in our hands now!"
——So the plan that I was supposed to put on the leader's desk was never seen by the people who should see it?
While the brain was in confusion, I could only hear the other side hurriedly urging.
"Stop doing that boring job, come back, and go to Japan with us!"
He said he was going to escape by feigning death, leaving the assassination team to meet the boss, but looking at the little uncle he just met, it was impossible for him to leave so quickly.
But if they stay, what will Giorno do?
It goes without saying that Bugarati will take care of him.But leaving so quietly for so long must have made the kid feel uneasy.
But there is no better way.
In the next few months, he maintained the mode of getting along outside the assassination team, and spent his spare time doing nothing except regularly reporting some innocuous intelligence to the boss.
The only thing that can be said to take action may be to spend money to buy a large house with complete furniture in the next block, which successfully avoided the tragedy of having to squeeze a room with Risut.
If it is said that the team members were suspicious/turned a blind eye to him before, then after the collective move, Amamiya Cui could almost see the favorability of these guys rising like a drug.
By the way, the reason why the assassination team chose such a shabby old building as their base was not to keep a low profile.
Simply, too poor.
Boss doesn't trust this group of people at all, and doesn't even allocate a territory, which prevents everyone from taking a profit from casinos and other profiteering businesses.
But if you live solely on the rewards you get from missions, assassination missions are not something that happens every day——
Calculated, the monthly salary of the members of the assassination team, who have the unique ability to stand in and are ruthless and experienced killers, is about the same as that of ordinary social animals in second-tier cities.
This is obviously not reasonable.
However, the body of the member who wanted to protest to the boss for this reason had been cut into pieces by the pro-guards, thus successfully blocking everyone's mouths who wanted to raise their wages.
Although Risut didn't talk about it, the improvement of living conditions is something to be happy no matter who puts it on.
The little uncle who was suspected by Yu Gongcui to completely lose the ability to change expressions in order to be a cruel killer, found Yu Gongcui who was lying on the sofa in the living room in a dull afternoon without work, and sat there seemingly calmly. When he got to his side, he propped his cheek with one hand, and leaned forward slightly with his upper body.
"Where's your son's picture? Show me."
Yu Gongcui glanced at him, then lazily looked away.
"Don't show it."
After the expression on Risut's face became stiff because of the refusal, he explained a few words in a wicked way.
"Didn't you say that you don't want the child to be discovered by the organization? How could there be such evidence that can easily reveal your feet?"
Although the other party's face with sharp lines was almost the same expression from beginning to end, after hearing this, Yu Gongcui still caught the sense of loss from it.
My heart moved slightly.
It would be too much a test of patience to drag on like this... He also wanted to return to Giorno as soon as possible.
Yu Gongcui glanced at the trust value panel that was automatically unlocked by the system after Risut invited him to join the assassination team.
【67】.
Reminiscent of the magical operation that the system mentioned before, since it was unable to gain the trust of the boss, he simply changed to someone who trusted him as the boss, and he suddenly understood the role played by Risut in the system's plan.
After a moment of silence, he changed his previous lazy posture and called his little uncle by his name in a more serious manner.
"Risut."
"Have you ever thought about... becoming the Boss of 'Enthusiasm'?"
-------------------------------------------------- ---
This is a proposal that any ambitious and powerful person will not refuse, not to mention that Risut has no need to lie in front of Yu Gongcui.
What he can't accept is the too slim chance of success and too much risk.
As the captain, he must be responsible for the lives of all team members.
But Yu Gongcui didn't care about the rules and regulations behind. What he wanted to see was Risut's personal attitude, and he got the answer he wanted without any surprise.
He gradually sprouted a bold idea.
Take advantage of it by slightly steering the situation in the direction you want.If it is said that a powerful force that can push "enthusiasm" to change its leader and is willing to do so, isn't Vengele just right?
The perfect plan had taken shape, and Yu Gongcui contacted the family again. After a convincing analysis of the situation and clarification of the pros and cons, she handed over her suggestions, saying that now is the best time to reinvigorate the enthusiasm.
If it is done properly, it can even directly turn this Vengley's confidant into a staunch ally.
No leader with a normal IQ would ignore this plan. Cui Amamiya, who firmly believed in this, stayed in the room waiting for a reply, full of expectations and imaginations for a better future.
It seemed that Giorno's soft and pouty face was already within reach, and he could pinch it right away.
If all goes well, this is the inevitable end.
—if everything is alright.
But with his luck, it was precisely at this juncture that he encountered unexpected and abnormal factors.
On the third day after contacting Pengo Lie, Yu Gongcui got up early in the morning, sleepily went to the refrigerator to pull the sandwiches bought yesterday for breakfast.
Meloni, who was sitting at the dining table, raised his head from behind the computer and belatedly shook the packing bag in his hand.
"Hey, are you looking for this?"
Jiaqiu, who was drinking cold beer early in the morning, smiled without concealing his misfortune, but the young man with purple long hair was different from him, after all, he showed a bit of embarrassment.
"It's okay, just eat it."
Yu Gongcui waved her hand indifferently, took out a few eggs instead, and asked with a tilted head, "I want some fried eggs and bacon, do you want some more?"
Accompanied by Meloni's "Trouble you" reply, Jiaqiu's yelling can almost burst the eardrums.
"Give me one too, remember to add more black pepper!"
Then, by the way, make a serving for Risut who hasn't gotten up yet, and you can eat it by simply heating it before eating.
After so many years, Amamiya's culinary skills still haven't improved. At most, it has changed from "putting instant food in the microwave" to "cooking raw kitchen utensils that don't require skills". This concept has expanded to a certain extent. .
For example, fry an egg sausage, heat some milk or something.
When he put four breakfasts with toast slices on the dining table, and was carelessly thinking about whether to wake up Risut for breakfast, the mobile phone that was turned upside down on the dining table rang suddenly.
He quickly took off the apron and hung it aside, then picked it up to look at the screen.
——An unknown number with no record.
In view of the particularity of her current job, Amamiya Cui made a simple balance, and went to the corner of the restaurant to answer the phone.
"Which one?"
There was silence on the opposite side, and there seemed to be a few whispers of several people talking quietly.
Yu Gongcui couldn't help turning up his voice a little bit—this was a move that he regretted so much that he wanted to slap himself at that time after just a few seconds.
"Yo, rubbish, you are still alive!!!"
The sound that sounded immediately, like the size of an angry Jiaqiu holding a horn close to his ear and roaring, while making Yu Gongcui's eardrums buzz, it spread throughout the whole house effortlessly, and even aroused There was a swirling echo.
The fork in Meroni's hand fell back into the plate, and Gaciu, who was closer, subconsciously covered one ear, and stared in this direction full of disbelief.
Yu Gongcui was completely dumbfounded.
The hand holding the phone trembled slightly, not knowing whether to hang up immediately as quickly as possible, pretending that the other party just made a wrong call.
Although it's been eight years since he saw him, it doesn't mean he will forget the sound that sounds like a sonic attack every time he speaks.
Scuvaro, it's Scuvaro!
Without the help of Pengo Lie's inside line, why did he call this phone directly? !Doesn't this mean that his eight-year undercover career has come to an end, and he just fell off the horse in the enemy's lair? ! !
Although it was true that he wanted to get rid of his enthusiasm, it wasn't after submitting that plan, and it wasn't when he was preparing to push Risut to the position of leader! !
He didn't know how to organize his words for a while, and took a deep breath, only feeling that his mind was a mess.
"how did you find me?"
Unaware of the seriousness of the matter at all, after hearing the voice of his partner for the first time after several years, the excitement and excitement that filled his head calmed down slightly, and he answered casually without paying much attention.
"Xanxus woke up and temporarily replaced Jiudaimu. In short, the Vongola family is almost in our hands now!"
——So the plan that I was supposed to put on the leader's desk was never seen by the people who should see it?
While the brain was in confusion, I could only hear the other side hurriedly urging.
"Stop doing that boring job, come back, and go to Japan with us!"
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