Here Angels Come [Comprehensive]

The south and north of Italy look like two countries at first glance. The north of Italy is the center of civilization and art. Most artists and scientists were bred and grown here, and the wave of artistic renaissance pushed them to the peak.

In the south, it seems to stay in a cold and indifferent atmosphere for a long time. The city is backward and chaotic, with a variety of races and conflicting interests. This is the cradle of the mafia, where blood and darkness are bred.

When Bo Yeling landed at the southern pier, half a month had passed since she arrived in this world.

The anger that had driven her had cooled down in the interim, turning into clear reason.

She will never forget the scene she saw when she returned to Zetian House in order to find clues, and the scene where the Lingzi summoned by her went back in time to replay the history for her, those silent cries and condensed on the wall Fluorescence, those indifferent intruders and the unexpectedly familiar family crest on the handle of the gun.

She's here for it.

The sea breeze is getting stronger, and the dark clouds are heavy and heavy over the city, and it seems that they will fall at any time.

Corian, Pengel's tenth generation head, looked sideways at the weather outside, and waved away the assistant who was following him.

Tonight seems to be a stormy night, and the scheduled itinerary can only be cancelled, but it is also a good fun to take a glass of red wine and watch the rain scene when the lightning is thundering.

With this rare interest, the man pushed open the door of the chief's office, and the figure sitting on the desk immediately came into his eyes.

"...!" The silver-haired girl in a long summer dress, with a slender waist and exquisite eyebrows and eyes, is like a pure and innocent angel on a color-blocked window in a church.

Corian was nervous for a moment, then quickly relaxed, and even closed the door with his backhand, and looked around Su Yeling as if watching some handed down work.

There was muffled thunder in the clouds outside the window. He walked around slowly and came to his desk.I didn't care about the messy documents on the table, just smiled: "Who sent you, little angel?"

The little angel didn't smile, she just looked at him quietly from the beginning to the end.But hearing what Corian said, she also opened her mouth, in not-so-fluent Italian, "I came by myself, I came to find someone..."

"Then who are you looking for?" The man didn't pay attention to the girl's words, and even approached the girl, staring closely at the girl's innocent and dreamy face with an intimate gesture.He stretched out his hand to touch the girl's eyebrows, but just as he stretched out his hand, the girl grabbed it with both hands.

The muffled thunder outside the house became louder, and the wind with the smell of sea water invaded the house. The silver-haired girl carefully looked at his rough and callused hands, "I'm here to find my brother and father."

"My brother's name is Sawada Tsunayoshi." The girl raised her head, showing a very confusing smile in the ambiguous atmosphere, "Father's name is Sawada Iemitsu."

A bolt of lightning suddenly tore through the darkness, and the wind blew up.

It seems to be an instinctive premonition of danger in the dark world. Even the last second, she was casually thinking about the name in the girl's mouth. It sounds strange, not like the way this country is named.

But the second after the alarm bell rang suddenly, he took out the wooden warehouse with his backhand.And the girl in front of him was equally fast, she was holding his hand, she tore off the ring on his thumb almost at the same speed, and faced his gun.

The strong never remember the names of the losers, so Corian didn't react when he heard those two names.

But the pronunciation of the last name was too familiar, and he once planned an assassination against that name with deliberation and without fail, so that after all these years, he can still remember the decisiveness when he made his decision.

Corian fired, and the shot echoed with the thunder.His muzzle reached the girl's face, and the shot was unavoidable.

But after the sound of his gunshot, the girl in front of him was still sitting peacefully, and there was no trace of blood on that touching face.Frightened in his heart, he fired several shots, but the bullets seemed to be blocked, and all of them fell to the ground.

Corian is different from the heirs of other families. He wanders around the bottom all year round, and most of the support he receives comes from the bottom.

But he has also been carefully taught. In addition to the instinct of the predator, he also has the shrewdness of judging the situation.

Seeing that the other party could not be hurt at this moment, and several gunshots did not raise the alarm, he knew that the situation was no longer in his hands.

Even though he was still angry about how an outsider would break into the heavily guarded Pengo Lie headquarters, he suppressed his emotions at this time and asked calmly, "What's your purpose?"

"This is my brother's." The girl muttered to herself, and put the ring that Peng Lie had passed down from generation to generation into her pocket.

She slowly stood up from the office with bare feet, the small black gears hovered and spun around her, and the power of laws that ignored all the rules of this world surrounded the barefooted girl, and the girl smiled slightly, "I am here Looking for brother and father, do you know where they are?"

"You can't tell lies." The girl stopped what Corian was about to say, and looked at him calmly, "I can feel lies."

The clouds were illuminated by lightning, followed by thunder that resounded through the sky, and the torrential rain finally poured down, scrambling to fall.

……

Bo Yeling left late at night. She jumped from the high window and was firmly lifted by the hurricane.

She didn't leave quietly along the secret passage that she had slipped home with Lanbo many times like when she came, and almost caused alarms as soon as she stepped out of the window.

The wind and rain roared, and the thunder and lightning neighed. Before the castle that was destined to be imprisoned by the storm responded tonight, Bo Yeling had already been sent outside the circle of the storm.

Corian, being a cunning fellow, claimed that Pengoli never had Iemitsu Sawada, so he could not answer the question.

But Tsunayoshi Sawada expressed some impressions. He thought hard in front of Su Yeling, and even wanted to counteract Su Yeling's information, so he asked to make a phone call under Su Yeling's gradually cold eyes, and got a definite information.

Bo Yeling was completely clueless about the interrogation, even if he could judge the truth of what the other party said, he still couldn't help being dragged until midnight by the other party.

So much so that when she came to the slum in front of her at the location provided by Corian, it was around one o'clock in the morning.

It doesn't look like a good place here. There are only a few street lamps shining dimly on a street, illuminating the mosaic floor tiles whose original color cannot be seen on the ground.

It's one o'clock in the morning, and there are still drunken men wandering around under the street lights, a homeless man sleeping on the street corner with only a few newspapers covered, a few sleazy foreign youths smoking together, and several houses with lights on the street corner from time to time. Some people go in and out with their heads down.

Bo Yeling wandered on the top of the street lamp, she jumped over the dark narrow path, and stepped over the skinny cat on the dilapidated roof.

There is a strange smell here, as if something is rotting, maybe it is the sewer on the street, or maybe it is an overflowing garbage bin, the smell floating in the air seems to have accumulated for many years, making Susukino Ling want to move on to the next one As soon as it fell, a trace of blood was mixed into the somewhat uncomfortable smell.

The elves have keen senses, and Bo Yeling subconsciously searched for the source of blood energy with his eyes, but his perception first caught the person walking out of the dark alley.

It was a teenager.

He was wearing a black suit, so quiet that he almost blended into the night, his brown hair was as warm as caramel under the dim yellow street lights.

Su Yeling stared at the figure intently, and fell to the ground silently.Strange to say, she didn't know what her elder brother looked like at this time, and she couldn't find a picture of her brother when she was a teenager when looking at photos at home.

But when she looked at that figure from the back, even though the breath was so strange, even though the perception was completely different, she instantly sensed the other person's identity, and her eyes filled with enthusiasm.

Along the way, Bo Yeling did not go easily.She has no identity and can't come to Italy through regular channels, and she is worried that the jump space will affect the timeline again, so she tried her best to find a human-snake ship.

During the long journey of half a month, she went to and fro between various countries. She was tossed and drowsy on the sea, blocked by various unproven speculations, making it difficult to think.

But now, the moment Bo Yeling saw that boy, those tossing and turning days seemed to have disappeared.

Probably because Bo Yeling's undisguised eyes were too straightforward, the boy who was walking in front stopped and turned around.

The brown-haired boy with an indifferent expression seemed to have no sadness or joy in his eyes. When he turned around, he pressed the gun without a trace, but paused when he saw Bo Yeling.

"Brother..." The silver-haired, blue-eyed girl, whose color is too beautiful to be real, speaks a mother tongue that seems to have passed away.

Seeing him turn around, the girl showed a bright smile as if she had found some precious treasure. She looked at him with sparkling eyes, and was engraved with distinct tenderness by the dim streetlights.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was dazed for a moment, a little confused and at a loss, but the girl's approach still made him flash his gun reflexively.

"I found you, brother." But the girl was completely unmoved by the gun, and just continued to walk over, as if what he was holding was just a bluffing toy.

Tsunayoshi Sawada opened the safety lock to intimidate the girl to keep her distance, but the silver-haired girl had already crossed his warning area.

Belonging to a certain behemoth in the darkness, the young man who could not be called a killer but only a scavenger immediately raised his gun in front of the girl's heart.

He naturally knows what to do and how to do it. There has always been only one way to deal with being smashed when completing a mission. At this moment, he only needs to calmly pull the trigger, and he can return according to the established route until he receives the next mission.

But I can't say why, maybe because of the way the girl looked at him at this moment, he didn't act immediately.

"Brother, I'm Ling." The girl didn't look at the gun that was holding her, she stretched out her hand, and continued walking forward as if she didn't mind.

And Tsunayoshi Sawada did not retreat, and the admonition carved into his bones along with the piercing pain of electric shocks, blows, and guns was to escape or die.

He didn't retreat, but the girl was approaching again, and the muzzle of his gun could only slide down slowly.

The silver-haired girl, the closer you get, the clearer you can see. Those soft demeanors, those smiles and emotions are as clear and clear as the streams in the sun, which makes Sawada Tsunayoshi vaguely remember that there used to be people like this seen myself.

While Sawada Tsunayoshi pursued the deliberately dusty past, the girl still didn't stop moving. She walked towards his muzzle, and gently hugged him who was stiff from the touch.

His gun hadn't been fired yet, but was still stubbornly pressed against the opponent's waist.

"Brother..." He heard the girl whisper softly, "Let's go home."

The girl in her arms was very warm.

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Corian, the most powerful successor in the original tutoring book, died in the fire.

It is correct to say that Jiaguang does not belong to Pengelly, because outside consultants are completely independent from Pengelly. Although they have decision-making power at certain times, they are basically free and do not belong to the system at all.

The current state of Ah Gang can be imagined as Yan Gang.

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