[Comprehensive] Opposites

Damon didn't stay any longer in this small room. For Damon, although this small house has clean water, the other side of the water has air with many minerals.Water can hold air, and maybe this seemingly clean water resource has already been deeply polluted.What's more, Damon was afraid that the man would bring the Dadike family over. Meteor Street is so vast, Damon is not afraid that there is no way to find another shelter here.

And just like that, Damon's days on Meteor Street became longer and longer, and he had to get used to living in this place.

There wasn't enough in this place for Dimon to splurge, and money was just a waste of paper here.This kind of daily life made Dimon feel very boring, until one day, Dimon met a person.

The man was twisting his waist, wearing a funny little vest, but his handsome face was smeared with thick layers of pimples, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.Although that person looked like he was pretending to be funny, he exuded a strong sense of pressure all over his body.

The first sentence he spoke sent Damon into hell, his whole body stiffened.

"Although I didn't find a big apple, but I found a small~apple~fruit~yo~"

Since then, Damon's life and three views have been devastated...

***

The unexplained disappearance of Major Damon Spey did not affect the life of the whole of Italy. Although the Italian upper class felt sorry for a talented major, it was only a blink of an eye. The Italian upper class turned their attention to the recently rising new light.

The quaint and luxurious Gothic castle has extravagant banquets every day. The nobles always like to spend money on the upper-class society. For the lower-class society... slums, etc., the nobles except for a few people, the rest are about I don't have the mood to take care of it. Among them, the most famous and most sought after nobleman by the lower society is—Princess Elena.

Princess Elena seems to have subsided a lot of her aggressive aura after losing her godbrother, and now this Princess Elena is praised by the outside world as an elegant, wise, self-determined, and kind woman.

The night fell unknowingly. Pieces of gray smog produced by the recent industrial prosperity and progress were entangled in the sky and did not dissipate for a long time. Eventually, they became patches of smog that blocked the beautiful moonlight. In this night, There is still the sound of people's voices every day, and occasionally accompanied by the whine of some factories

All these changes have nothing to do with Director of Intelligence Arnold.

The director of the intelligence bureau with light blond hair, his body is wrapped in a light brown windbreaker, and his face has become angular with the passage of time, which seems that the director of the intelligence bureau is so indifferent pole.The corners of his slightly raised eyes were a little more strange, and the crystal blue pupils showed some tiredness caused by work today.

His bony fingers lightly flipped over a page of the book, and his crystal blue eyes looked at the messy and impersonal report with a serious look. Inside the report were some things that could cause huge waves in the outside world. Information, this is all exchanged with the lives of the intelligence bureau.

There are many unknown stormy waves under this country, which are enough to set off one war after another.

Among them, the things caused by the mafia in this country are the most complicated.

Innocent civilians don't know how much they have been affected.

In that year - 1887-1889, the crusade army jointly formed by the Italian nobles attacked the Mafia, and finally won the victory with the Mafia... The Mafia received a major blow, and Christopher, the godfather of the Mafia, was not there. With no loss in this war, the mafia led by the mafia godfather Christopher has grown stronger and stronger until 1892.

Arnold's browsing speed paused for a while, and his eyes were attracted by the names on the report.

About Damon Spedo's record in two years.

The upper echelon seemed to have tacitly accepted that Damon Spedo was dead, and the major's achievements had been spread out.

Arnold's crystal blue pupils looked at the name for a while, and couldn't help but think of the boy with indigo hair when he first saw him. There was an unsuspecting smile on the corner of his mouth. The nobility exuded from his body, his posture is elegant and lazy, and his combat power is not inferior to him. If he grows up, he will definitely become a strong person.But such a person was strangled in the cradle by Christopher, even Arnold who hated Damon couldn't help feeling sorry for it.

The clock made a clicking sound, and the only sound in the quiet office was the clock.Arnold glanced at the time, then took a sip of the coffee on the mahogany table.

The chandelier above Arnold's head emitted a dim light, and there were stacks of documents on the mahogany desk that hadn't been corrected yet, and at this time, the time had reached midnight.

The cool wind slowly came in from the window, with the rustling of leaves, Arnold raised his eyes and glanced out of the window, always feeling that something would happen tonight.

***

The blond boy was wearing an ordinary white shirt and a small black vest. He threw the rope out of the window, with a snicker on his face, and slid out along the rope.

When he ran far away, he looked back at the place he left. The house with a heavy sense of history, in this dark time, looked like an isolated towering castle from a distance, flickering With a faint yellow light that makes people want to explore.

The boy's light golden pupils were a little light, and he happily slipped away from the alley.

At this time, a nobleman who seemed to have entered middle age and was wearing an expensive tuxedo stood in front of the window, looking at the youthful figure from afar, wondering if he felt helpless because of the youth's departure. sigh.

At this time, he had come to a low earthen wall and stone. He quickly crossed the earthen wall and stone. There was a mess in front of him. There were only a dozen lonely small houses lying on the road, and few houses were intact. , most of the top floor was repaired with cloth pieces, and there were some scattered garbage thrown by unknown who seemed to be used to it. He walked around the small houses with a familiar gesture. came to his destination.

While pushing open the wooden door, he shouted loudly: "G, I'm back."

After opening the door, I saw the ever-growing garbage dump standing in front of the door, which had almost blocked the intersection, so I had to carefully cross the garbage dump to avoid all the foul-smelling garbage from accidentally pouring down.

The red-haired boy was sluggish, and he only slightly raised his head to respond to the sound of footsteps, and then he continued to fiddle with the things in his hands that had fallen apart, and there was no way to see what was in his hands What it should have been.

"Welcome home." G said casually, "How is your stay at Duke Swell's house?"

"As always... with an unpopular atmosphere." With a helpless wry smile, "Duke Swell really likes to communicate with other nobles, and there is a banquet every night."

G shrugged, noncommittal.

Sitting on a chair beside him, "I really feel more comfortable staying here." Holding his chin, his pale golden eyes complained, "You're tinkering with those small guns again."

The slums are generally feared by war in Italy. Whether it is the mafia or wars in other countries, they have no scruples about the people in the slums. Most of the people in the slums are miserable, similar to g and this kind of people who have the courage to stand up and resist Not less.

"This gun is broken." G said with some dissatisfaction, "Sure enough, it's not good to go to the battlefield to pick up these things."

"G!" Wei Wei raised her tone, "How many times have I told you not to go to such a dangerous place! Something will happen!"

"I see……"

"You say that every time." Frowning displeasedly, he was very worried about this dangerous behavior of g, so he could only comfort him and say, "Don't worry, we won't be affected so easily here. A few years ago, the country After the war with the Mafia, there has been very little mafia in our city."

The war with the Mafia in the country is becoming more and more terrifying, and it has even begun to affect the common people, whether it is people in the slums or ordinary people, and the upper ranks are the nobles... The nobles In the war a few years ago, the new nobles have already grown Most of them died on the battlefield, and what is more worrying now is the recent movements of the current mafia Christopher, which has become more and more rampant.

g understands that this is just a statement on the bright side. As for what is going on on the dark side, g's source of information is not as good as what he can only barely believe.

At this moment, there was the sound of hurried running outside the door, and then the wooden door was pulled open, and the neighbor's Bailey shouted, "Oops, g,, we have to move quickly! I found it in the creek near us. The mafia... Smith's body!"

Standing up in shock, his face was pale, "What's going on! Bailey!?"

G's complexion sank, and he looked at Bailey urging.

"I don't know! Smith is the leader of the Savella family's intelligence team... As the leader of the Savella family, Christopher will definitely attach great importance to this matter and will send people to search for it! Don't worry about it so much, let's go , g,!" Bailey said while panting.

"No." He managed to calm down, "Take me to see Smith's body first."

"Don't be crazy! What if you meet someone from the Savella family in a while! Stop making trouble! Pack up important things and leave!"

G said in a low voice, "No matter what happened to Smith, we have to investigate some ways of Smith's death."

Bailey's eyes widened in disbelief, "Really, both of you are crazy! Smith has been picked up now, and it's at the creek. If you want to see it, you can see it yourself. I don't care about you. gone!"

With a grateful smile, "Thank you, Bailey."

When he and g went to the creek, Smith was already lying on the ground with a pale face, and the expensive clothes and accessories on his body caused the people nearby to look greedy.

Hiding among the crowd, his light golden eyes stared at Smith's corpse. When he gradually approached Smith's body, his nose moved slightly. He smelled the salty smell of the sea. Only then did he notice Smith's body. There is a thin layer of white granular things on the hands and feet, which is coarse salt.

Smith's face was serene, as if he had left this world without feeling any pain when he died, and Smith's body was intact no matter what angle you looked at.

All of this looks like he was attracted by the soft singing of the siren on the sea and then threw himself into the sea.This is very similar to what is described in a fairy tale, but it seems that there is no way to think of other explanations other than this explanation.Smith's face is serene, and the explanation of being killed by others can be completely ruled out. Except for the explanation that only the dreamlike siren song threw himself into the sea, the only explanation is that he took a lot of poison.

No matter which explanation is given, it makes people feel horrified. This kind of silent obliteration is more terrifying than a bullet flying through the chest, or a hole is opened in the body, and a lot of blood is flowing.

"Let's go, g." He took g's hand.Intuition shouted something desperately, as if quickly advising him to leave this place cleanly.

G's observation ability is not bad, and at this time G's complexion is also a little pale.Both of them were just 17-year-old boys from beginning to end, they had never really tasted the blood, and they couldn't accept this kind of thing that was shocking if they thought about it carefully.

The two teenagers were planning to stay away from here, when a man raised his voice and said: "Everyone standing here is not allowed to move any further, once you find out..." The man showed a horrifying grin, "The shot fell apart. "

The whole scene was extremely flustered by the man's words. The man seemed to feel agitated. He pointed the small gun in his hand at several people and let out a sharp wail, "Listen, this place will be taken over by the Savella family from now on. After we investigate When you are the leader of Team Smith, if any of you dare to move, you will die."

Slightly wiped away the cold sweat running down from his temples, and tightened G's hand.

G snorted disdainfully, feeling quite contemptuous of the man above who was domineering and threatening others by relying on his strength, "Gio, let's run away while they're not paying attention."

Startled for a moment, "Don't be joking, those people are not the ones in our slums who can be easily dealt with. Those people are the mafia! They will kill us at any time!"

G pouted, very dissatisfied with the attitude of waiting quietly, "That high-profile guy Smith deserves to die. What's more, gio, do you believe that group of guys who are more ferocious than animals will let us go safely? ?”

of course not.

miss you.

The attitude of the investigation team brought by the man is really hard to look at directly, only the action of turning Smith over and over again, after repeating it four or five times, he whispered something beside the man, and the man showed a creepy smile, " The murderer is among you, and I will shoot you all!"

He was stunned for a moment, shocked by the man's attitude of 'no matter who the murderer is, as long as he can do business', anger rolled in his light golden eyes, he could not accept such a result.How many lives are here? ! More than 30 people all gathered here, which means that more than 30 people here will go to be buried with Smith because of the man's attitude!

"It's bad enough." Suddenly, a voice appeared.

Subconsciously cast his eyes on the young man who made the sound. He was wearing a dark blue coat with golden buttons neatly buttoned up. His straight legs were wrapped in black trousers. His indigo hair was slightly blown by the wind, revealing With his smooth forehead, the young man let out a strange laugh, "nufufu, are all the people under Christopher like this?"

The crowd of more than thirty people witnessed a process that can make people die peacefully.

The young man turned around and said.

"Ciao, long time no see."

***

"Director Arnold! The ship sent by the mafia godfather Christopher was just engulfed in a sea of ​​flames! There should be no survivors!"

If this reaches Christopher's ears, it will surely be regarded as an oath of war!

Arnold was slightly taken aback, and after he digested the information a second later, he showed an unknown smile.

Like a beast ready to rise and hunt.