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Leisurely afternoon, the fragrance of sunshine, moist sea breeze, blue waves and snow-white yachts.

So cozy, so beautiful - but the atmosphere is poor and awkwardness fills the air.

Ada stood like a tree stump. She wanted to say something, but she didn't speak for several times. She swallowed the sentence back, considered it again and again, and finally squeezed out one sentence: "The sea is sparkling."

"Well, it may be because the weather is very good. There are so many seabirds, so they are probably very close to the land." Giorno said softly.

The girl's shoulders relaxed. "Where were you going to play?" she asked anyway.

"It's not for fun." Giorno told her, "It's for work. Bucciarati hasn't revealed the specific details yet."

"Okay." The little girl turned her attention to the seabird gliding in mid-air.

"Is that doll that looks like the Egyptian cat god your ability?" Giorno changed the subject, "I was in its arms just now, like a prey being held down by a lioness. It was so strong, so powerful. It’s awesome.”

"Her name is 'Pink Moon', which was given by Nalanja. Don't use 'it', she will be unhappy."

The blond boy responded with a smile and apologized smoothly.

Ada was at a loss. "Don't keep apologizing. I didn't mean to blame you."

"Did I say something wrong?" He turned to ask calmly, "By the way, you are not a member of 'Enthusiasm', right?"

"No, I just have nowhere to go, Bucciarati took me in temporarily."

"Then do you want to join in the future?"

"Probably not, Bucciarati won't let me." She looked at the blurry outline of the island in the distance, "And I'm going to school soon, as I told you last time."

Bucciarati called Giorno at this time. "Come here and discover something."

Giorno smiled at Ada and walked towards the cabin, but was stopped by Apache after a few steps. "Just stay there and carry it." He still refused to let the newcomers see "Melancholy Blues". Ada gave Giorno a sympathetic look and ran to join in the fun. Mista, Fuge and Nalanjia also gathered around.

Apache leaned against the cabin door, deliberately pointing his back towards Giorno to prevent him from seeing what was inside the cabin when he turned around. "This guy pressed another ship and himself into a membrane before, covering our ship, but when playing back 'Melancholy Blues', it made him three-dimensional, so now we can see this guy on Use wireless.”

Ada grabbed Naranja's arm and asked him to lean to the side. From the gap between him and Fugo, she saw Ziquero transformed into "Melancholy Blues". The time was when he attacked Naranja for the first time. After failure.

"Bucciarati was about to reveal their destination, but a disruptor suddenly appeared. He was probably chasing Polbo's treasure like us. That idiot! He actually called Bucciarati in mid-air. The person discovered it at a glance, which exposed me here too - you never told me that there was such a troublesome substitute in their team! You somehow kept a close eye on me, if it wasn't for I hide in the gap created by the 'soft machine', and now there is no head on my shoulders."

Another man's voice came from the radio's speaker. "Nonsense! I want to know everything, so why do I leave you here?!"

"Anyway, I'm 'nailed' here, and all my previous plans are ruined."

"Are you planning to let others take the lead? Oh, but you're not in a position to confront them head-on. You'd better stay calm. No amount of money can buy you a life."

"If you stop saying a few sarcastic words, you might still be liked by others." Ziquero smacked his lips, "Anyway, I'll take a look at the situation first and see how many I can arrest. I heard that Bucciarati values ​​his subordinates very much. As long as you catch one of them, you have a chance of winning. Before they come ashore, I will ask Bucciarati to tell me their destination and the location where the money is hidden. You wait for me to hear the news."

"I went to the dock and looked at the radar. There was nothing but dots on it. Who knows where they are going. The boss is also very tough. I can only wait for your news."

"Anyway, if it doesn't work out, I will go back to Naples with them after they get the money. You have to help me when the time comes."

"I know, I'll wait for you at the dock." The call ended.

"Polbo's treasure? Money?" Fugo looked at Bucciarati, "It's so blatant. Is it possible that Polbo is dead?"

Bucciarati nodded. "Porpo committed suicide this morning, and we are going to Capri to collect his inheritance." He looked around. Almost all the team members looked shocked, except Giorno. What are you wearing? He then explained his plan to use Bolbo's legacy to become a cadre of the organization. All members cheer up.

Only Ada interrupted with some concern. "But if you become a cadre, Bucciarati, will you stop going out like Polpo? Or... in short, you can't stay in the restaurant with us anymore?"

"It's not important, Ada!" Nalanja turned to look at her and said with bright eyes, "Do you understand what it means to be a cadre? Bucciarati will become more and more amazing!"

"amazing?"

"Yes! Even Tearful Luka dared to smash our windows and bully you before, but he will never do that again."

Ada stared at her toes and nodded. "Yeah, amazing."

"The change is definitely not as big as you think," Fugo reached out and touched the little girl's drooped head, "Besides, after you go to school, you won't be able to stay with us all day, Bucciarati. Being promoted to a cadre just requires a little advance planning." He said softly: "Relax, it's not impossible to meet." Ada looked at Fugo, then looked at Bucciarati, and decided not to think about these things for her. Things that cannot be decided.

Zicqueiro did not fail to find out Bucciarati's destination, but to be cautious, Giorno used his stand-in "Golden Experience" to turn the lifebuoy on the ship into a fish as long as a person. Stepping ashore to check the situation, Mista brought the radio equipment and wanted to follow. They planned to test it out under the guise of Ziqueiro.

Ada stepped forward and poked the fish - she didn't know what kind it was. It was hard all over. It could swim very fast and well in the water. Moreover, it looked so fierce. It had a mouth full of sharp teeth and looked like it was carnivorous. . She pulled her finger back before the fish came back to bite her.

"It will take another hour and a half for the ship to reach Capri." Giorno described his plan in a leisurely manner. "Zquero's partners may have guessed our destination and are chasing us, or they may still Staying at the yacht dock in Naples, no matter what the possibility is, the course is not suitable for changes. After Mista and I go ashore, if the enemy is not found before the ship docks normally, then it can be considered safe for the time being. Please dock normally."

"Maybe the enemy has the same idea and rushes to the shore in advance to ambush." ​​Apaki first poured cold water on them.

Fu Ge is not optimistic either. "This kind of plan is more formal than meaningful. Instead, it will break up the members and put them in a disadvantageous situation when attacked." He frowned, "We have to think of a better way."

"There is no other way at the moment." Mista said, "It is better to send two people ashore to try their luck first than to be blamed all at once. Moreover, this is just an insurance plan. I guess most of Zqueiro's accomplices are now Still pitifully guarding Naples.”

"You can go ahead, but you can't rush in. If anything happens, please contact us at any time." Bucciarati quickly weighed and came to a conclusion.

After receiving the approval, Mista immediately urged Giorno to leave quickly. The two of them jumped into the sea with their front and rear feet, and were carried away by the big fish like dolphins. "I'll send you a text message if something happens!" Mista's shout gradually faded away.

"I swim much faster than that fish." "Pink Moon" suddenly appeared and said to Ada.

Apaki stuffed Ziqueiro's body into the cabin, closed the door and locked it, and hung the screaming head on the railing of the ship's side with its own strange braids and fishing line. After doing this, he just happened to hear "Pink Moon" speak, and turned around and said: "It doesn't matter whether you swim fast or not, Ada, now it's time to settle your account."

Fugo also became energetic and stood next to Apache, folding his arms and waiting for Ada to move over with a look of reluctance.

Bucciarati was at the stern of the ship. He asked Naranja to use "Aviation Smith" to explore the surrounding environment. He cast his gaze in the direction of Apaki and the others while speaking, and quickly moved away calmly, ignoring Ada's look for help. .

Ada was scolded by Apache and Fugo for a full half hour. During this process, Mista sent a group text message.

"Fugo, Apache, the port is clean, we are about to go ashore." Bucciarati lowered his eyes and pressed the phone for a while, then put it into the space created by the "steel chain fingers". "It's no use scolding her anymore, she's here already." He said this, before he didn't stop Ada from being scolded because of "it's useless", "You get off the boat with us, I'll find a place to put you temporarily, We’ll deal with the rest after we take care of it here.”

"Can't we go together?" The little girl was not very willing to be alone.

Bucciarati refused. "We are going to meet with people from the organization later. You are not one of us and should not show up."

After getting off the ship, he put Ada in a restaurant near the port and ordered lunch for her. Ziquero was still separated from his body and head. His body was stuffed into Mista's pocket with the radio by the "steel fingers", and his head was carried away by the team members, most likely to be handed over to be spliced ​​later. people. Ada was ready to continue following her as she did in the morning, but unfortunately, as soon as her idea flashed a small spark, it was extinguished by Bucciarati's eyes.

"You're not going to follow, are you?" Bucciarati asked calmly. The person being asked quickly shook his head like a rattle. The bad brain had no choice but to be swallowed obediently and pretend it never appeared.

An ordinary house on the island of Capri looks the same as the surrounding buildings, except that the curtains are tightly closed in broad daylight.

"Mr. Bellicero, Bucciarati has landed, and I have also received contact from him." Inside the room, a tall subordinate in black reported to a short, fat old man, "They put Mullesh at the port. Not far away, just one head." Not far behind the old man, there was an expressionless girl with short hair, wrapped in a blanket, cross-legged on the sofa, seemingly watching TV intently, but her body was slightly facing the two people who were talking. tilt.

"Head?" Bailey Crow pondered for a moment, "It's almost time for us to set off."

The subordinate in black complained angrily: "I think Bucciarati is deliberately trying to embarrass you - how can there be any reason to invite a dignified cadre to meet at the door of the toilet?!"

"He is a stand-in," the cadre himself said indifferently. "A stand-in is different from ordinary people. Don't speculate on the reason for his actions." He ordered: "Take out the clothes you prepared, Matteo, David, you guys Follow me and keep everyone else away."

"Are you going to hand me over?" The girl on the sofa stood up, "To whom? Do I want to be locked up like this?"

Baileycroft turned and looked at her gently. "Tricio, you will be able to meet your father soon." Tricio did not answer, and the old cadre continued, "Then ordinary people like me are no longer suitable to take care of you, and we need to be more reliable. candidate."

"The little girl of the same age you promised to accompany me last time has not even been seen until now, so no matter what you say, I don't think it is credible." Trixiu took the costume that Mateo held for her. He shook it off and looked at it with a disgusted expression.

"She is already here, and you will be able to meet her soon." Baileycrow made a "please" gesture to the girl, "Go to the room to change clothes, Matteo and David will be guarding the door. "

Trixiu changed her clothes and came out. Baileycroll took her to a remote restroom in a scenic spot on the island, pretending to be a cleaner.

"What's the point of doing such a thing?" Trixie was very dissatisfied.

"Your safety, Trish." Bailey Crow thrust the floor brush and plastic bucket into her hands.

Nalanja, who was in the bathroom, noticed the sudden appearance of a figure outside, and came out to chase him away. He bumped into Trish who was about to go in. There was a conflict, which quickly subsided. The Bucciarati team saluted Baileycro, and after a brief exchange of greetings, the elderly cadre asked: "I shouldn't ask about your internal affairs, but who is this?" He pointed to Zike on a branch not far away. Luo's head.

"It was the person who attacked us on the road. His driver's license was found. His name is Mario Zicquero, from Rome." Bucciarati asked Naranca to get Zicqueiro.

"Matteo, come and recognize me."

The men in black came out from behind a tree not far away. "He's still alive with only one head!" He exclaimed in surprise, looked at Ziqueiro carefully, and said, "The look is very familiar. He is indeed from Rome. I remember that there should be a partner named Shari’s.”

"Go and ask the cadres in charge of them if they have any taboos. If not, just execute them. Take them to a place with few people and don't let people who shouldn't see them find out." The men in black took the order and followed Fu. Ge took Zikairo's head in his hand, then bowed his back, letting Nalanja put the rest of his body on his shoulders, and silently withdrew.

Bucciarati felt that Bellicero's speaking speed was abnormally slow, but he had never spoken to this cadre before, so he was not sure what he felt.

Everything went on normally. Bugala extracted the hidden property - valuable jewelry and stuffed it haphazardly into the urinal in the men's restroom. Bellicero and other jewelry were placed on the sink, and he stepped forward to appraise them one by one. After a while, he put them into his handbag and announced: "Ten billion lire, now I have completed the confirmation and taken over, and Bucciarati , after this matter, the organization decided to appoint you to replace Bolbo and be promoted to a cadre."

The team members could not hide their excitement, and Nalanja even cheered directly, but what he said next made everyone feel like they were falling into an ice cave.

"Where is the little girl you brought here? Mullesh, right? Why isn't she here?" Baileycro looked around symbolically, "Having obtained the position and power of Polbo, of course he must complete what he has not done. Although I feel sorry for the little girl that I have completed the task, it would have been better with her help."

"Please forgive me, Ada is not a member of the organization. I don't think it is appropriate for her to join." Bucciarati lowered his voice.

Baileycroft's expression remained mild. "Polpo's next task today is to protect the boss's daughter, and the enemy is a traitor in the organization." Baileycro briefly explained the details of the task. Trish went into the bathroom to change clothes.

Giorno took a step forward, glanced at Bucciarati, and asked: "If this task is assigned to Porpo, then the traitors..."

"They are all substitutes. You are right." Baileycroft stretched out his hand to stop Bucciarati before he spoke. "Listen to my advice. The child has been brought here. Neither I nor my people have substitutes." , you can’t even guarantee your own safety, let alone her, a little girl, it would be safer to just put her under your nose.”

Bucciarati pursed his lips and did not reply.

"The boss's daughter is about the same age as her. It's more considerate to have two little girls as companions than to follow a group of men... Oh, by the way, I'm afraid the yacht you came with can no longer be used. I have prepared another one for you in advance. , parked on the back of the island, of course the docking location cannot be the original pier, Matteo made a label on the key ring, you can refer to it if it is useful."

"Thank you for being so thoughtful."

"I'm just doing my best." The old man took out a key from his pocket and put it into Bucciarati's hand.

At this time, Mateo brought someone back, but that person was not Ziquero. "The guys in Rome have been executed at the appropriate location according to your instructions. There is absolutely no one who should not see this scene. He also has an accomplice waiting in Naples. The people in Rome said they will handle it themselves. In addition... just bring Here you go..." He leaned into his boss's ear and reported in a low voice. It was a low voice, but it was loud enough for Bucciarati and the others who were standing nearby to hear it.

Bucciarati gave the person brought over a rare glare. Ada quickly hid behind a tree before meeting his gaze.

"Don't be so angry, she must be worried too." Bellicero waved to everyone, "I wish you good luck." He led Mateo and left. Over there, Trexiu requisitioned Fogo's coat as a makeshift hand towel, made another series of requests, and then quickly distanced himself from the boys, retreating a few steps away.

"Okay, stop hiding, it's useless, come here." Apaki moved his finger towards Ada, "I won't beat you." He added.

Ada glanced at Trexiu, then walked to Apache dejectedly and received a tap on the top of her head.

"Tell me, how did you get someone to bring you here?" Apaki asked.

Ada replied: "The man brought it in himself."

"Where's Zqueiro?"

"I don't know." The little girl blinked and looked at Trexiu again, who was also looking in her direction. "She's pretty, she has a lot of hair." Ada turned to Bucciarati and said, "She looks like a grown up girl."

Bucciarati didn't answer any questions, found the spot where Apaki had just knocked, hit Ada's head again, and went up to talk to Trexiu. "We can't stay here for long. Procurement and other requirements will have to wait until we return to Naples."

Baileycroft took people back to the residential house that had been temporarily used to house Trixiu. Matteo asked other friends to start counting their luggage and prepare to evacuate, while he said to Belicro: "Do you think that Bucciarati knew that Mulesh might be a substitute messenger? He definitely didn't tell the truth to Polpo at the beginning. , otherwise Bolbo would not be able to let a child soldier who is suspected of killing his boss stay with his capable subordinate, and he is also the kind who may have a substitute... Don't look at me like this, you also know that I am determined I object to handing over the eldest lady to this guy, he will even use his benefactor’s inheritance as a stepping stone for himself, no one can guarantee whether he will have second thoughts.”

"I do know that when Bucciarati contacted me early in the morning, you started rambling back and forth." Bellicero sighed, sat down on the sofa, took out his usual pipe from his arms, and started filling it with tobacco. " Don’t take the obvious factors for granted, I’ve warned you many times.”

Matteo was silent, and Bellicero continued: "Polpo has always been careless, but I don't believe it when he said that he was completely ignorant of invitations during his lifetime. At least the teary-eyed Luca should have known everything after he was caught by him, even if So, he still let Bucciarati go, there must be a reason - this is no longer important, nor is it the focus, I put this matter on the table for other reasons."

"You mean..."

"Bucciarati refused to say directly that the money was Polpo's private inheritance. He really thought I didn't know. But with this timing and this amount, even people from Rome came after me after smelling it. How could I possibly He was kept in the dark. This shows that even though he has brains, he is still too young and a little naive." Baileycroft patiently kneaded the tobacco in the bowl, "Such a stupid kid who thinks he is smart is better than a real fool. If you use it too much, you can see that he is a person who protects his shortcomings, so I deliberately asked you to bring the little girl here and tie her and Trexiu together semi-forcedly, so that you can 100% guarantee that they will protect Trixiu with all their heart."

"You are still thoughtful."

"As for Mulesh, it doesn't matter whether she is a substitute or not. As long as Trixiu reaches the boss safely in the end, the guards will naturally solve the problems for the boss."

"clear."

Baileycroft said nothing for the time being. He lit a match, lit the tobacco skillfully, and smoked it gently. After waiting for a while, he took out the pressing stick and flattened the tobacco until it was completely lit. Then he said: "Don't wait for me to tell you these things." You, think more about it, think about it, don’t always regard yourself as a convenient tool, you will soon take over my job."

Ordinary people might chuckle when they hear such words, but Mateo frowned deeply.

"Does it have to be like this...?"

"You are my successor, and I am the boss's tool, which makes you think more." Bailey Crow stood up, "Let's go, time is tight."