[comprehensive] in the name of the father

"This is a 12.5mm caliber pistol. Because it is specially made, I didn't name the gun. Call it according to your own preferences." Timoteo took out a suitcase, opened the box, and the box There is a pistol with smooth lines on the red satin inside. At first glance, it is thought to be a pistol of art. "The body of the pistol can be engraved with the patterns you want, so don't be too careful."

As he said, he pointed to other things in the box. The bullet clip of the pistol was placed separately, and beside the clip, there was a small bottle, "The bottle contains 500ml of sacred Mercury, a high-end item blessed by the archbishop."

"As expected of the patriarch of the Vongola family." On the other side of the long dining table, Integula puffed out a smoke ring, then casually threw aside the expensive Brazilian cigars, "Even such things can be obtained. "

"The Patriarch Hailsin has praised you." Timoteo didn't care about her arguing, and just pushed the box over.

Akado didn't wait for Walter to hand the box to him, he took the initiative to go over to take the box, "What a nice guy."

He looked at the pistol, his eyes seemed to be looking at the girl he loved, he raised his hand, fine green smoke began to emerge from the barrel of the pistol, and soon, a word was engraved on the pistol. On the body, "Hmph, good, very good."

Timoteo saw the letters he had carved on the body of the gun, "Casull".

He turned his head, not wanting to delve into the meaning of these letters, but looked at Integula over there, "These holy mercury can be used to make a thousand rounds of bullets, if some are saved..."

Before he finished speaking, Integula interrupted: "What are you talking about? Our Hirsing Agency is not such a poor place. We will contact you again when we run out. The quality of the delivered things should not drop.”

"You can rest assured." Timoteo didn't care about the other party's choking, but said with a smile, "I'm a veteran Italian. It's not strange to meet so many bishops, is it?"

Although these words were full of puns, none of the people present wanted to complain about him. Integula looked at the calm and unmoved Timoteo, feeling very upset. Her expression was very She fully expressed her inner thoughts.

Seeing that she was indeed very angry, Akado put down his favorite gun, turned his head and looked at Sebastian who had been standing behind Timoteo, "Vongola, you are with a very amazing person After signing the contract, don't you worry that if you see the bishop, the other party will kill you directly?"

"Don't worry, the bishops I know are all good people." Timoteo said with a smile, "And thank you, Mr. Accardo, for your reminder."

Integula was not clear about the maneuver between their words, he looked at the two of them with a frown and asked Timoteo: "Are you going back to Italy later?"

"No." Timoteo shook his head. He raised the red wine glass on the side and shook it gently, and took a sip slowly. Although today's dinner is a standard London dish that can no longer be standard, the taste is unexpected It's pretty good, it can be seen that the chef has put in a lot of effort,

Putting down the glass with satisfaction, Timoteo said slowly, "For me, I will go to the United States later." He said, looking at Integra over there, "America is really a good place, isn't it? "

"Tsk." Integula glanced at the other party, but did not speak.

After getting off the plane, Timoteo stretched his waist greatly, "Oh, my back really hurts after sitting for a long time."

"No, I think you are still far from the age when you will have back pain." Sebastian said with a smile while helping him carry the suitcase, "And, if I'm not mistaken, this seems to be Columbia , not the United States of America."

"Yes, but is there any problem?" Timoteo turned to him and smiled slightly.

"No, there's nothing wrong with it." Sebastian closed his mouth very wisely, "By the way, Lupusregina is here to pick us up."

"Master, Mr. Sebastian, here, here." At a corner of the airport, a woman in a black and white maid outfit with two brown braids waved to greet them. Seeing them coming, the woman showed a hearty smile. "Finally here. I was shocked when I received the news from the master."

The maid, Lupusregina Beta, smiled and opened the car door. After the two got into the car, they drove steadily towards the downtown area of ​​Barranquilla.

In the unassuming black car, the interior decoration is quite comfortable. What's more, after some kind of magical spell was cast in the car, the interior of the car became quite spacious. Sebastian took out a bottle of red wine to sober up After a while, he poured it into a cup and handed it to Timoteo.

Although Sebastian was a little helpless when Timoteo said he was going to the United States but came to Colombia, but he still knew the purpose of the other party's coming to Colombia.

Colombia is an unstable country, full of guerrillas and anti-government armed forces, and more importantly, due to the environment and climate here, it is also a major drug production area after the Golden Triangle.

In the past few years, Timoteo has been deliberately cleaning up the family business. Casinos are getting bigger and bigger, and the arms business is also booming. Only in terms of drugs, he is very aggressively reducing. His goal is to cut this piece of Vongola's industry as much as possible before the turn of the millennium.

Such a move of his naturally caused quite a lot of backlash. Not only the people inside the family couldn't understand why he had to give up such a hugely profitable area, but also the previous "partners" couldn't understand his actions, more importantly Yeah, without the Vongola family name, it's going to make fucking business hard to do.

Therefore, the backlash from the "partners" was also amazing. In order not to cause the Vongola family's business in America to collapse, Timothy sent one of his own maids to check the news.

But the reason why the maid was sent instead of the guardian was also due to Timoteo's reasons.

"How's the situation now?" Sebastian asked calmly after handing the red wine to Timoteo.

"Master, Mr. Sebastian, it's really as you expected." Lupusregina grinned, with sharp canine teeth showing on her lips, giving people a slight sense of incongruity.

"In South America, in addition to the mafia of the local 'partners', there is also a group of artificial vampires." Lupusregina said calmly, "The investigation has been clear, and those guys are the remnants of the Nazi Party in Germany. Members of the last brigade."

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Thank you all for your support, very much appreciated.

The normal update will resume from today. I spent the last two days with my grandma at her house, so I can’t update it. I’m sorry.