Penggli Rhapsody

Chapter 232 40. How to kill chickens with a bull knife

In a bar unknown to ordinary people in the gray area of ​​Tokyo, it just opened tonight and welcomed two special guests.

The appearance of an adult has been restored. Li Baoen, who is wearing a black top hat, seems to have not adapted to his normal body in the past few days. Every time he sees a higher piece of furniture such as a bar, he always wants to bend his knees and jump up. impulse.

Fortunately, the self-control ability of the world's number one killer is amazing, and it doesn't take a lot of thought to suppress this little impulse.

"Give me a cup of black coffee." Riboun, who was sitting on the elevated chair at the bar, spoke very politely.

At least, compared to Gin who sat down with a cold face, he knew more manners.

Moreover, there are traces of higher education in Li Baoen's words and deeds. I don't know whether it is intentional or not, it seems to be too heavy, and it feels a bit out of place with this bar that is not shabby but obviously not upscale.

Killers are also graded, and etiquette is also divided by region.

These differences are not obvious to people like Gin who do not specialize in intelligence, but to the bar owner who is standing behind the counter of this bar in Tokyo, wiping glasses, it is very intriguing.

"... Mafia style in Sicily," muttered the bar owner.

Among the gangsters all over the world, even if they don't know the existence of the "inner world" rule, the Mafia in Sicily is also very famous in the gray area.

In that country, because the mafia is mixed with the daily life of the people, gangsters in Sicily are not called gangsters, they are called 'normal work'.

The etiquette that the staff should have on the surface, no mafia in the world is better than the mafia in Sicily.

——And these etiquettes don't need to be learned. To use some old-fashioned words, this is called daily life. The mafia in Sicily are naturally sanctimonious... No, they are polite.

"The bar doesn't serve black coffee." The bar owner didn't stop wiping the glass.

Although it can be seen that Li Baoer is a mafia in Sicily, but the Sicilian mafia is as famous as the sanctimonious... polite and courteous is the approachable and approachable of the Sicilian mafia.

As long as the interests of the native Sicilian mafia are not involved, the Sicilian mafia is quite popular in any bar in the gray area, because they never fight in public places when it is not necessary, and they are better than those who are lawless. Gutter rats are much better.

But unfortunately, although the owner of this bar in Tokyo has an indescribable affection for the Mafia in Sicily, this person, Li Baoen, came to their bar to ask for coffee. This is a joke!

"When Roger introduced this bar to me, he said that the owner of this bar is good at making coffee, and the black coffee is especially delicious. Am I mistaken?" Li Baoen sat by the bar and played with the ear With a playful smile on his lips, he said.

"The owner of this bar is Albert, right?"

"You went to the wrong place. The name of the owner of this bar is Adam." Gin, who always felt a little creepy at being pointed at by a gun, did not forget to ridicule Li Baowen for going to the wrong door under the huge pressure of life and death.

Ever since Bourne appeared behind him in the alley, Gin had an amazing intuition that Bourne was too powerful.

This kind of strength is not absolutely invincible, but according to Gin Jiu's judgment, the price of defeating Li Baoen is a bit too high for him, which is equivalent to the death of both—and if Li Baoen shows his hole card, the fire of death, both of them will die together It didn't seem possible either.

After seeing for a little while that although Li Baoen was astonishing but not murderous, he didn't know what Li Baoen's purpose was for holding him hostage now, so Gin could only test it out.

For example, the occasional taunt.

It seemed that Li Baoen didn't have much reaction to his ridicule, Gin didn't know what choice he had crossed out in his heart, and he looked a little more relaxed on the surface.

Keeping the taunting tone just now, Gin said, "It seems that you don't come to Japan often, and a problem with intelligence can be fatal."

But before Li Baoen could say anything, the slap in the face appeared on Adam, the bar owner who was fairly familiar with gin.

"Roger? Which Roger?" The bar owner Adam looked at Li Baoen in surprise.

"Are there many Rogers in Sicily?" Li Baoen asked calmly.

There are many people with the same name and surname in Italy, but there is only one name of Roger, the bar owner, that can be circulated among the Mafia in Sicily.

Few people know that Roger, the bar owner in Sicily, is a retired soldier.

Unfortunately, Bourne, as the guide and friend who brought Roger into the other world, besides knowing Roger's background, also knows that many comrades who used to be soldiers with Roger have re-employed around the world after retiring.

Adam, the owner of this Tokyo bar, or Albert, was one of the former companions of Roger, the owner of the bar in Sicily.

Moreover, the bar owner Roger and Albert are life and death friends. Albert changed his name and opened a bar in Japan under the name of Adam, and abandoned many "friends" he knew in the past. Some connections.

As a friend of Roger, the owner of the bar in Sicily, although Li Bowen's image is kept secret in the intelligence network, Adam, the owner of the bar in Tokyo, knows some descriptions in a few words.

Thinking of what my friend Roger once mentioned about a friend who likes to drink black coffee and wear a black top hat, the bar owner Adam looked at the undisguised Libern in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched for a long while, and then he asked a little tactfully.

"Li... Bourne?" Roger seemed to have told him such a name at the beginning.

"Nice to meet you." Li Baoen nodded and reminded him of course, "A cup of black coffee."

Shocked to the point of numbness, he took out the carefully maintained manual grinder for grinding coffee beans under the bar, and half an hour later, holding a cup of hot black coffee in front of Li Baoen, the bar owner, Adam, came back to his senses and said: Looking at Qin Jiu's surprised eyes, he asked.

"You seem to be a little taller than Roger described..."

Not only that, the difference between a baby and an adult cannot be described by this point!

"Roger hasn't seen me like this yet, and your information will probably be updated when I return to Sicily." Li Baoen said.

"...Wait a minute, do you really know each other?!" Gin Jiu, who was mocking Li Baoen and got slapped in the face, couldn't describe his expression.

"Obviously." Bar owner Adam shrugged.

"..." Gin wine.

After taking a sip of the hot black coffee, Bao En finally explained his purpose to the gin who was 'invited' by him after so much trouble.

"...You said you want to entrust me to kill someone?" Qin Jiu looked at Li Baoen and said, "You are not the client's attitude."

Somebody's client pointed a gun at the back of the killer's head to hire someone. With this ability, Bao En could do it himself!

"My identity is quite sensitive, so it's not convenient for me to do it myself." Li Baoen said while holding a coffee cup.

"Are you so sure I'll help you?" Qin Jiu's eyes were a little fierce.

Then when he raised his head, what appeared in front of Gin was Li Baoen's muzzle.

"...Who?" Qin Jiu asked.

"This." Li Baoen took out a photo from the inner pocket of his suit, and pushed it in front of Gin.

Adam, the bar owner, also saw the photo, or Lebun didn't really try to hide it.

Compared with Gin Jiu's subconscious assessment of the difficulty of assassinating the seemingly powerless black-haired boy in the photo, Adam, the bar owner with a wider intelligence network, felt a toothache in silence.

How should I put it, the boy in that photo, if the owner of the bar, Adam, is not mistaken, he is the current Guardian of Thunder, Rambo Povino, by Vengley.

...Infighting?

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