The tea was dense, and the thin white water vapor turned around enchantingly. The little baby in the black suit was sitting upright, taking a sip from the teacup that was too big for him.

On the other hand, Sakata Gintoki and Yunfu Kyoko, who were facing him, were equally cautious, with their hands on their knees, sitting like elementary school students.

Putting down the teacup, the little baby smiled slightly: "I'm Li Baoen, from the Pengo Lie family in Italy."

"Mr. Li Baoen, hello, I am Sakata Yintoki, the owner of this small house of everything. I wonder what kind of commission you would like us to undertake?"

Sakata Yinshi's tense tone was trembling. He had never heard of the Pengelie family at all, and he was afraid that it would be impolite to ask directly, so he turned his head and whispered to Yunfu Xingzi: "What does the Italian Pengelie family do? Does Gelie mean clam? So is it an aquatic family that raises clams?"

Everyone sat facing each other, no matter how softly they whispered, it was easy to be heard by the other side, not to mention Sakata Gintoki's whispering voice was not low at all.

Yunfu Kyoko felt ashamed. She mistook a living person for a hallucination today. She already felt very embarrassed, so that she was infected by Sakata Gintoki's nervousness, and bowed her head like a primary school student waiting for the teacher to criticize sit.

As a result, it now appears that it is time to stop this endless humiliation.

When she pushed Sakata Yin away, she sincerely apologized to the client first: "I'm sorry, I was really rude just now. I am Yunfu Xingzi from Wanshiwu. Mr. Li Baoen can just call me Xingzi."

The little baby who seemed to be only two years old nodded his head, expressing that he accepted the apology.

"Anyway, what is your purpose?"

"I hope Master House can help arrange an official meeting between me and the leader of the port mafia." The little baby threw out the heavy news with a calm expression.

"Wait, you mean?"

"It's like this. I shoulder the important task of cultivating the next generation of leaders for the Pengo Li family, and the teaching task will also be carried out in Yokohama. Therefore, out of courtesy, I think I should pay a visit to the forces here, because I am familiar with the situation in Yokohama. I don’t know yet, this matter can only be arranged by entrusting Wanshiwu.”

"So...Vongola is an Italian mafia family?"

"exactly."

Yunfu Kyoko stopped talking, she thought it would be better to leave this matter to Sakata Gintoki, but when she turned her head to look at Sakata Gintoki, she found that this guy was dreamy.

"I'm staying at the Sawada house. If the meeting is arranged, please let me know." After finishing speaking, Li Baoen got up politely, jumped up and down, and left the Wanshiwu in the blink of an eye, without any refusal from the Wanshiwu. his chance.

Sakata Gintoki didn't speak for a while, and finally, as if hoping someone would wake him up, he said to Yunfu Kyoko in an erratic tone: "You said... the trick of letting Akutagawa clean up to attract guests is a bit too easy to use gone?"

"Well, it must be quite easy to use." Yunfu Xingzi nodded deeply.

Although she didn't have an in-depth conversation with Li Baoen, Yunfu Xingzi just thought about it for a while, and she roughly understood the other party's intentions.

In layman's terms, it was Li Baoen who wanted to pay homage to the pier.

Yokohama is a place where many forces are intertwined. The situation was much more chaotic a few years ago, but in recent years, if you look at the underworld alone, the port mafia is the only one.

It doesn't matter how inexplicable the Italian mafia wants to train the next generation of leaders in Yokohama, but if it is really going to be implemented, it is very necessary to greet the port mafia.

No matter how powerful the clam family is in Italy, they must abide by the iron law of strong dragons not overpowering local snakes.

If you go directly to the door, the other party is likely to overreact and treat it as a provocation by an external force. The safest way is to find a third-party force to act as an intermediary.I don't know where Li Baoen found out about it. It seems that if he is sure that he can find Wanshiwu, he can successfully have a dialogue with Hong Kong and black.

Leaving aside the client's possible thoughts, how should Wanshiwu complete the client's commission?After much deliberation, I still had to find the trio in the bar.

After probably thinking about the business, Yunfu Xingzi inevitably spread it to other directions: "Tell me, is there any supernatural power in this world that can turn adults into babies like a curse?"

"Ask me?" Sakata Gintoki shrugged, "I haven't seen it, nor heard of it, but there should be one. This kind of ability is the most common in comics."

"It's like this." Yunfu Xingzi nodded thoughtfully.

-

Port Mafia, headquarters building.

Osamu Dazai walked into the chief's office unsteadily in an oversized black coat: "Boss, did you call me?"

"Dazai-kun, did you finish the task given to you last time?"

The leader sat in the armchair in a relaxed posture, with his fingers crossed on the table. He looked young but well maintained, with only some fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and his hair was still black, with the part on his forehead combed behind his head , There was a slight smile on his face, but there was a hint of coldness in his voice.

His name is Mori Ogai.

"Of course it's done, hasn't the mission report been handed over to you?"

Dazai Osamu's tone was not respectful, but Mori Ogai didn't feel offended at all, and still smiled slightly: "Oh, when it comes to mission reports, Dazai-kun should write more seriously, I heard that every time you Throw it directly to your hand to write."

"Isn't it serious enough? Next time I will ask my subordinates to write more seriously."

"That's not what I meant. Forget it. Have your direct subordinates found candidates? Would you like me to recommend some for you?"

"No need, this kind of thing can't be settled, I have to look for it myself very seriously."

"Hey, well, I received a piece of news, I'm somewhat concerned, and I want to hear Dazai-kun's opinion." Probably the previous words were all rambling, although Mori Ogai's expression and posture at this moment have not changed. , but his eyes seemed more focused.

"Recently, an Italian killer arrived in Yokohama alone. The purpose of this person is unknown. It is said that he is a member of the Vongola family. It is really uncomfortable. Unlike our port mafia, the Vongola family is an old family with a long history. Oh, Dazai, you understand, right? Facing such a well-established force, I feel somewhat nervous."

Osamu Dazai completely ignored Mori Ogai's last sentence full of deep meaning, and only answered the previous part: "Since the other party's purpose is unknown, let's try to find out and contact him first. The other party is a killer, maybe he is trying to assassinate What about the high-level of our hostile forces? We can provide him with the necessary assistance."

"It's a good idea." Mori Ogai smiled and approved, "In this case, let's leave it to Dazai-kun? It would be best to bring him to see me. If it's a pity, the other party came with hostility, you can We must handle the scene well, and we cannot let the Pengelie family think it was done by us Hong Kong gangsters."

After Osamu Dazai stepped back, Mori Ogai stood up from the seat, put his hands in a tube shape by his mouth, and called out loudly: "Alice! Where are you going, Alice? I bought you a beautiful The new clothes have just arrived, come out and try them on?"

Compared to talking to Osamu Dazai, Mori Ogai's voice at this time was so sweet and soft that it made him tired.

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