The Not-So-Wonderful Notes of the Eternals

Gang life is exciting, but you get used to it.In fact, Zhezi is now completely dominated by one family, occupying the underground forces of the entire country, and there are fewer and fewer scenes where substitute messengers in the organization are needed to fight other organizations. The illusion of a security company.

This illusion can only be occasional, because reality will quickly pull me out of the illusion.

"Are we going to get a young man who shot and murdered out of prison?" I followed behind Bugarati, holding the information of the young man named Gedo Mista in my hand, a little puzzled.He did kill someone, so it's normal for him to go to jail.Of course I have a life on my body, and if I go to jail too, I will kill myself in prison.Let me pay for my life, after all, if I am really serving a life sentence honestly, I may have to be arrested and sliced...or send away several prison leaders and become the living king of the entire prison.

"He shot to save a woman who was almost sexually exploited. I don't think he is a bad person." I hope he is relatively not a bad person. If he is a pure and good person, then stop being enthusiastic and do something Nothing is better than putting your head on your belt.

It is not difficult to get him out, as long as the money and power are in place, anything can be said.The style of the judiciary in this country is very consistent. Money can make ghosts turn mills, and if you have power, you can even make mills turn ghosts.

Mista is a rather cheerful child, three years younger than Bugarati, and only sixteen this year.I really think that Bugara is very good at selecting teammates. Every young man has the potential to be a stand-in messenger, and everyone believes in him and is willing to do things for him.Unlike the other two kids who got a double after being poked by an arrow, Mista already had a double when we talked.Needless to say, his stand-in is quite cute.

"Why is No.3 always bullying No.5? This is not good." After getting familiar with everyone, Mista's stand-in became more and more open, and the little monsters were like a few children. , Each has its own personality and hobbies, and they all like to eat delicious food.Although I am afraid of fire, I am surprisingly good at cooking, and I am especially good at making desserts. Presumably the reason why I am afraid of fire is that I was burnt to death too badly, and I should have studied hard before that. overcooked. "It's bad kids who bully others, and bad kids don't have egg tarts to eat."

I was just teasing Mista's stand-in, but Naranja, who was fighting with Fugo next to him, sat up straight instantly, and his eyes conveyed a very understandable message: he is a good boy, and he wants to eat egg tarts.

Dear Bucciarati, next time you catch your teammate, can you catch an adult?I thought so while holding the baking tray.

Bugarati's team members are getting more and more, including Mista, there are already five people in total, and a table of mahjong can still be rich... Hey, what is mahjong?Forget it, don't think about it if you have already forgotten it, it should be something you have come into contact with before.I divided the tarts into boxes and unplugged the oven.The oven that can cook without fire is really great. When I buy a house and have my own residence, I will buy a big one and bake a big enough cake.High-sugar and high-calorie foods are simply the treasures that the world has given to human beings. They make me happier than the warm sunshine.

"Agustine is here!" Sex/hands/guns are very enthusiastic about my arrival, but it is not certain whether this enthusiasm is for me or the egg tart in my hand.This restaurant actually does not allow you to bring your own food, but we have used this place as an "activity base" for two or three years, and we are quite familiar with the owner of the restaurant, so we are exempted from the rules.

After handing over the egg tarts to Naranja and Mista, who had been waiting for a long time, I sat in my usual seat and began to read the newspaper.Bugarati has to deal with some things in the casino today, and I have to pick him up in an hour.This year, Polpo handed over part of the "business" of the casino and the red light district to Bugarati to run, and even gave him a very important task.I don't know the specific content, and he didn't say anything.Now Bugarati has a small increase in income and a significant increase in workload.There are not many places where I can help him. Most of the tasks assigned to him by Popo require him to complete them alone. I can only be responsible for the reception and logistics.Since the part involving pornography and gambling is not suitable for minors to operate, the three of Fuge took over the work of guarding and patrolling the streets that Bugarati had done before.

The industries organized by gangs are more or less gray, not to mention the drug trade.Bucciarati hated this stuff, and his greatest wish in this life was to ban drugs throughout Italy, and for this wish, Bucgarati did a lot.At least in the area under the jurisdiction of Bucciarati, the drug trade has apparently disappeared.

Well, on the bright side.

I slammed the head of a drug dealer who was selling narcotics to junkies just now against the wall.

"Have you never heard what Bugarati said?" My fingers penetrated into his greasy scalp, and the roots of the stand-in pierced into the blood vessels of this guy from the fingertips.From the "taste" of blood, he is just a young man. Real drug lords don't take drugs, and they know the dangers of this thing better than anyone else.

Throwing the mummy whose vitality was completely sucked into the trash can in the alley, I tidied up my shirt, and there was no dirt on it.It's almost time, I'm going to the casino to pick up Bugarati.

After receiving my captain, let's bake some cake tonight.

Although the taste is not very good, I did eat and drink enough on the way to meet Bugarati, so I can get more of what Bugarati likes to eat for dinner.Ah, by the way, do you want to bake some butter cookies tomorrow?

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I will turn all those troublemakers into butter and bake them into biscuits!

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I don't know if I scared Bugarati, I hope he can be scared by me now.In any case, if something happens to Bucciarati, the team should be packed up and disbanded... I planted a double where he was most injured, which can make him feel better.Damn it, those guys took advantage of Bugarati's youth to do such a nasty thing.It really should be recorded and sent to Polpo, so that the cadres can clean up the house themselves.

After that, it shouldn't be such a troublesome thing.

Spikes taste much better than junkies, and if there are still people like that around, I wouldn't mind having a Bucgarati to add to my meal.

"Agu... Siding?" I felt so uncomfortable on my back, why did I wake up.

"Well, the problem has been solved, I will take you to the hospital."

"I'm sorry for making you so embarrassed, I'm afraid Mr. Popo won't continue to use me again."

"No, it's just that the avatars of this group of people are a little bit restrained from the steel chain fingers, and the hearts of playing long-distance are dirty."

"Haha... Mista and Naranja will not be happy to hear your words, right?"

"What are you afraid of, Fuge will take care of them." Although he is the youngest, Fuge is very reliable