[Tutor] I'm really just a weak dodder flower

I was staring at a cigarette when Rachel came over.

After Marino's disintegration, I learned to smoke with a few colleagues in charge of guarding the prisoners, and I couldn't quit after I realized it.Liu Dao Mu had reminded me countless times that smoking rotted my lungs, but I was always blocked by saying "Bermuda won't let me die so quickly".

Even if it costs a lot of money to get me a fake lung, Bermuda will have to find a way to keep me alive.

I am very free.

"I went to check what you said," the man casually put the bouquet of roses in front of me, "That Ghost just appeared out of nowhere, and I couldn't find his background at all."

I reached out and plucked the rose petals: "Bai Lan said that Ghost is him."

"Do you believe it?" Rachel asked.

"I believe it," I said, "they both look alike. I can't help but believe it."

There's no need for Bai Lan to lie to me about this kind of thing.Whether it's me or him, we're all so busy that we don't have time to play mind-fighting games on a kid's level.Besides, even if he deliberately concealed the matter about Ghost, Bermuda would always have a way to dig out the truth.

I know that Bermuda has his own means, which he can't usually use, but it doesn't mean he has no cards.

The water in the Avengers Prison is not shallow, otherwise I would not have been hunted down my whole childhood.

"If Ghost is really Bai Lan... I have an idea." Rachel hissed, "But this is a bit mysterious, and my hands are not that long, you have to find out for yourself."

I said I got it.

"The Cerbero organization, how much do you know about them?"

"Not much," I thought for a while, "I knew they were similar organizations to our Avengers Prison." Under normal circumstances, Cerbero would not be involved in the struggle within the Mafia. The last time he appeared was Peng When the choice of Glenn X was not decided, Xanxus had a fight with ? G Tian, ​​and the arbiter at that time was Cerbero.

Rachel paused, "There are rumors that Cerbero gave the Ring of Mare to Prynne."

"...Isn't Mare's ring in Kirioneiro?"

"To be precise, Madam Arya took care of it for a while," the man smiled, "but Bailan is a qualified candidate for Mare's ring, and Cerbero asked for the ring back from Kirioneiro .”

Once Kirioneiro was involved, things that were originally simple became a lot more complicated.Rachel's words are "Ghost may be related to Mare's ring", and this matter really cannot be investigated by Rachel.

After all, he had nothing to do with this mess.

Those who can have something to do with this bunch of bad things, all they can do is Peng Lie, Kirioneiro, Bailan, Cerbero, and at most one Avengers Prison, even those who know the way in the Avengers Prison Only Bermuda.

Bermuda once warned me that if the recent incident is found to be related to the ring of Mare or the Son of the Rainbow, then stop it. That is not within the scope of our authority, and he can't handle it if something goes wrong.

It seems that he does know a little more than me.

But the immediate boss has said so, and I have no reason to get to the bottom of it.

Curiosity killed the cat. Only by being a happy salted fish waiting to die can you live longer.

I have to live with Liu Dao Mu and see who will die of old age first.

Nancy sent a pot of black tea in and out again.Rachel looked at the back of the Filipino maid, rolled her eyes a few times, "How are you and Liudaokui?" Two years ago, when I hadn't returned to the Avengers, this man was still dressed as a gentleman in front of me. , Now that everyone is in their positions, he just followed me inquiringly with an annoying look and a shy face.

"What else?" I rolled my eyes, "That's it."

"I'm serious, you guys should break up as soon as possible." Rachel poured herself a cup of black tea, "Bryan has been asking about the ring all over the past two years. You really don't know what he wants?"

I answered vaguely.

The popularity of the flame of death and box weapons pushed the ring to the big stage in Sicily, and the high-quality ring has almost become a symbol of status and combat effectiveness.No matter how the later craftsmen made them, the original two batches of artworks stood in front of them like two mountains.

Ring of Marley.

And Vongola's Ring.

If Bai Lan wants to get the best ring, he must not get around Pengo Lie.As a symbol of family inheritance, the significance of the Vongola Ring to the Vongola family is self-evident. Bai Lan is also a master of "get it back if you can't buy it". It is only a matter of time before the two forces fight.

Besides, I also have an intuition that what Bai Lan wants is not just the Vongola Ring.

He’s been around me from time to time since I was 19, and even now, recalling the few times we’ve had conversations, there’s an unreal tension in his lines.

"Don't be perfunctory to me," Rachel patted the table like an old father, "Cecelia, I'm not kidding you, if you don't like him, get rid of him as soon as possible."

Holding the teapot, I slowly poured myself a cup of tea, "If I don't like him, why waste time with him?"

To be honest, after so many things, I can no longer judge what kind of feelings I have for Liu Dao Mu.

I enjoy his sweet talk and sudden intimacy to me, and I don't reject the other party's audacity that occasionally crosses the line.But at the same time, I also vividly remember how that man killed my own mother right in front of my eyes.

If he hadn't killed my mother, I wouldn't have chosen to return to Avengers Prison so cleanly.

do i like him

like?

do i hate him

hatred.

I don't think there is any conflict between the two.I like him based on a woman's liking for a good man, and I hate him based on a normal guy's hatred of a hater who ruined his life.

Rachel didn't get it, Bermuda didn't get it, and even I didn't quite get it myself.

I want to imprison Liudao Mukuro in the deepest part of the Avengers Prison, so that I can see him every day, and he has to surround me in order to get out as soon as possible.At the same time, I get a secret, ditch-rat-like pleasure.

——You ruined my life, so don't expect me to pull you out of the abyss.

We are all the same, I am in hell, and you don't even want to go to heaven.

I conveniently lit the cigarette on the table and stuffed it into my mouth. The special aroma produced by the burning tobacco pleased my sensory nerves, and Rachel's face mixed with shock and anxiety became pleasing to the eye.

"Don't worry about my business," I took a deep breath on my cigarette and knocked the ash on the corner of my desk.There has been a small scorched dent from my years of unruly behavior, and I have no doubt that in another year or two my desk will be burned with hot ash, "I It's all ruined."

In fact, it's not ruined, anyway, my old life is not necessarily better than it is now.

It’s pretty good in the Avengers Prison. Food, lodging and personal safety are included. As long as I give an order, everyone in the prison will die for me. Only Bermuda has higher authority than me.

The most important thing is that I can justifiably spend time with Liu Dao and see who will die first.

Rachel sighed, "I can't persuade you."

I said to myself that there is only one person in Sicily who can persuade me, and now she is still serving as her guardian of the mist in Vongola, so how could she come to the Avengers Prison to talk to me about personal issues.

"If you just came to report to me about Ghost and you can't find out, you can leave now." I waved my hand, "I'm busy, so I don't have time to catch up with you."

"Ghost is one thing." Rachel picked up the teacup as soon as she remembered something, "There is another thing. The person you asked me to find found it two years ago. I found someone to extract DNA from the corpse fragments. I assure you, I'm dead."

I said "Oh", "Do you still keep the body parts?"

In such a large-scale fire, so many corpses were kept for testing one by one, Rachel's investigation methods were quite primitive.

But enough caution.

"The piece that was used for testing was kept and soaked in formalin, and the other one is probably in the rotten ground."

"Find a cemetery, let's bury it." I sipped my black tea, "At least we're brothers and sisters, don't tell people that I'm a white-eyed wolf and don't care about him... Oh, when it's time to bury it, I'll wait for those who feel that I don't care. The people who slaughtered the whole of Marino came to trouble me!"

The author has something to say:

If you want to fall in love with a psycho, you have to turn yourself into a neuro

So cecilia made herself crazy (hey)

The high-yield period is coming to an end soon, A3 will start serving tomorrow, and Dementia Ark will also start activities soon (beautiful smile.jpg)