This world is anything but ordinary [Tutoring + Marvel]

Linlang came to the abandoned warehouse again. She couldn't remember how she got there. She saw the ten-year rocket launcher on the table in front of her. She was about to approach, but she didn't expect the rocket launcher to fly towards her as if it was alive.

Her vision went dark, and she arrived ten years later, with fog everywhere and a whimpering sound in her ears. She involuntarily walked along the sound of crying, and finally saw a little girl holding a teddy bear, crying out of breath against the dust on the ground.

She stepped forward and asked the little girl why she was crying. The little girl sobbed: "My mother just suddenly turned into gray."

Linlang lowered his head and saw that there were indeed human-shaped black marks on the ground, which looked very distorted. Linlang turned his head and wanted to ask the little girl something else, but suddenly he saw the little girl turned into black mist and bit her with a bloody mouth.

She hurriedly ran in the opposite direction, but suddenly her feet fell into the air. I opened my eyes suddenly and realized that this was a dream.

Linlang's back was wet. The things in her dream were too real. She took a long time to calm down. Then she suddenly remembered something, opened the box under the bed, and took out the newspaper again. This was the reason why she had been uneasy for so many days. s reason.

Chicken soup for losing loved ones appears in newspapers that usually only report news, unless this incident is not an exception.

Dong-dong-dong, there was a rapid knock on the door. Linlang put the newspaper back in its place and opened the door.

"Little master, quickly change your clothes and come with me to see the Kyuudaime."

Seeing Pauline's rare serious expression, Linlang felt the seriousness of the matter. She put on a coat and shoes and went out directly with Pauline.

Since she was often forced to train, the pajamas prepared by Linlang were all wearable, which saved a lot of time.

Linlang smelled the smell of disinfectant before entering the door. Kudaime was lying on the bed. The room was so quiet that he could only hear the sound of the ventilator and the heartbeat recorder. Linlang's eyes were moist. She was fine before, but why did she suddenly fall ill? .

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Linlang asked while holding back tears as she lay beside the bed looking at the suddenly weak old man.

Jiudaime put his hand gently on Linlang's head, caressing it, and then looked at Qiao.

"Yes, Kyuudaime, I will take good care of Linlang. You can rest in peace and recover, and never give up on yourself. Your wish has not been fulfilled yet." Qiao leaned down slightly and made a gentleman's salute.

Linlang didn't know why it suddenly changed like this. It happened suddenly. When she left before, she was still talking and laughing with her grandfather. When he was taken out of the room by Qiao, he was still a little confused.

"Kudaime suffered a lot of injuries when he was young, and now the old injuries have recurred. You have seen the situation." Qiao said calmly with his back to Linlang.

"Ten days later, the Povino family will hold a succession ceremony and officially announce you as the tenth generation. Before that, you must be recognized by the members of the Povino family. If you cannot be recognized, the handover ceremony will be cancelled, and we will give up on you and find a more suitable one. heir."

Linlang was a little surprised and suppressed her sadness first. “What does it take to get recognition?”

"It's still being decided, and the results will come out tomorrow." After speaking, Qiao turned around, waved his hand and walked out.

"Little master, you don't have to worry too much." Paulin hugged Linlang from behind and said softly. "The Kyuudaime is very optimistic about you."

Feeling the warmth of the hug, Linlang wanted to cry again. "Well, Sister Pauline, I understand. I will never let grandpa down, and I won't let you down."

Linlang calmed down her mood, and stayed with Kyuudaime, quietly talking about what she had experienced during this period. Kyuudaime listened and fell asleep for a while. She really regarded him as her own grandfather, and saw him lying on the hospital bed dying. He looked distressed and helpless.

On the top floor of the Bovino family, where Linlang had never been, there was a larger conference room where a meeting was being held.

Joe, Pauline, Miller, and the heads of various fields of the Bovino family were all sitting at a square conference table.

Regarding the matter of Linlang's inheritance, most of the people in the family are opposed to it and those who are neutral. Although they had seen Linlang's growth in the past two or three years, they still felt that it was quite risky for a little girl to inherit the family.

During the meeting, everyone held their own opinions and no one was willing to compromise.

A good meeting feels quite like a wet market. Seeing Miller's blushing face arguing with others, Joe couldn't help but smile.

"Then let her take part in the black and white trial. If she gets better results in the trial, you won't have so many opinions."

Miller looked at Joe in disbelief and stood up excitedly, the stool sliding on the ground with a violent sound. The conference room suddenly became quiet, looking at these two people.

"You asked Linlang to go to a trial like that. It's just a colosseum. She's just a little girl." Miller grabbed Qiao's collar and looked at the person in front of him, feeling that he couldn't understand his thoughts.

Joe patted the other person's hand soothingly, signaling him to calm down. Miller acted out of desperation just now. He let go of his hand and followed the other person's comfort and sat back down.

Opposing and neutral family members all objected one after another. Although they did not approve of Linlang becoming the tenth generation, the reason for their disapproval was not that they had any objection to Linlang, but that Linlong was still young and should not take on the responsibility of the family at this time. In fact, everyone is watching the progress in the past two years silently.

The Black and White Trial. In the darkest era, the Black and White Trial was the Colosseum. Put fugitives or people who want to join the mafia in one place, and let people kill each other. Those who stand in the last few will get the best. Reward, like raising gu.

After several iterations, the Black and White Trial has gradually become a place for some Mafia families to select talents. After the Vongola family undertook this trial three years ago, they deliberately added a lot of restrictions. They were not allowed to murder other people's lives. One of them.

With the development of the times, various families are undergoing transformation, but some families are still recruiting some extremely evil people and dealing with matters in the dark. Those who participate in the trial are still facing many dangers.

Joe stretched out two fingers and tapped the table lightly. After waiting for silence around him, he continued: "If Linlang can achieve good results in the black and white trial at this age, will you approve her to inherit the Bovino family?"

Everyone, look at me and I look at you. Feeling Qiao's seriousness, he gradually stopped talking.

"I will definitely agree, and I also believe in the young master's ability to deter many enemies who are eyeing our family." Pauline flipped her hair and put her feet on the conference table in a sultry and sexy pose. But no one appreciated Pauline's good figure, and everyone stayed away from a geek who was evil, violent, and liked to cosplay maids every day.

"Do you have any other heir recommendations?" Qiao continued to ask.

The conference room remained silent.

"What we are facing is not just internal problems. We need a boss. She may not necessarily lead us to achieve anything, but we must let other families see that the Povino family will not break up and will always be here. The little master is currently It’s completely consistent.” Pauline continued.

"That's right, you shouldn't participate in any black and white trials." Miller quickly received it.

"A month ago, the ninth generation brought me and the Vongola family to participate in a meeting about the black and white trial. This time, the Vongola family was mainly responsible for the coordination, and the Gabriel family was in charge of the venue."

Miller glanced at everyone, and his eyes fell on Miller: "And our family is responsible for the monitoring work."

This sentence broke the previous quiet situation, and everyone began to whisper.

The Bovino family will do the monitoring work, and the supervisors can send their family confidants. When Linlang encounters danger, the family members will be the first to know. The monitoring tools will also be provided by the Bovino family, and the person in charge will only be Dr. Miller. Miller loves Linlang so much, so he will definitely be more concerned about this matter. If something goes wrong in the first two steps, the Gabrielle family in charge of the venue, who have good relations with Povino, will also pay extra attention.

Those who did not support Linlang's succession to the family looked at the person sitting in the corner, and sneered. "With such comprehensive protection, you still talk about trials and deterrents. Qiao, you are just asking the little princess to play house. Even if you get something, I, Marco, will not accept it."

Everyone's eyes turned to Mr. Marco who was speaking. His face could not be seen clearly under his black hat, his black suit was messy, half of his chest was exposed, and there was a centipede-shaped scar extending on his bulging muscles. into clothes. Ruo Linlang would probably sigh, this is a muscular man like Bao En in cosplay.

Ma Ke plays an important role in the family. He has gone through many battles with the ninth generation, and he has also blocked the enemy's blow for the ninth generation. It is the long scar that has witnessed that bloody history. Many people agreed with what he said.

As if he had expected it, Qiao took out a commission order and placed it in the middle of the table, with the seal of the family hosting the event on it.

"So for this supervision, we plan to ask the Chikebero Agency to be responsible for the arbitration. The Povino family will only provide technical personnel and equipment. This matter has been approved by the Ninth Generation Head and Vongola Ninth Generation Head."

Ma Ke chuckled and said: "If the ninth generation agrees, then I will wait to see the wonderful performance of the little princess."

There were not many people who knew about Chikebero's organization, and Marco happened to be one of them. Marco got up and left.

The Chekebero Organization mostly appears in the adjudication of many important matters. It is a relatively fair arbitration organization. I heard that it is currently affiliated with the Vongola family.

He didn't expect Joe to make such a decision. After all, Chiekebello's ruling only ensured that the most basic rules would not be violated, nothing more.

As Ma Ke left, some people who maintained objections also left the meeting room.

The remaining people looked at each other, wondering whether the meeting would continue until now.

"Let's break up. It's up to Linlang next time." Qiao waved his hand. He knew there was no need to continue, so he dismissed the meeting.

When they were almost gone, they realized that Miller and Pauline were sitting still. The two men stared at Qiao, not intending to let him get off work.

"What kind of agency is this? I've never heard of it. Why would Marco change his decision because of this agency?" Miller asked.

"Probably because of the Vongola family." Qiao said ambiguously.

"You're just going to send Miller and I away with these words?" Pauline pulled out a slender steel needle from her braided hair, and pointed the needle at Joe's neck, just a hair away from the skin. Stopping at a little distance, the threat is very strong.

Miller's pupils tightened, but he held back and made no move, just watching the two men confront each other quietly.

Qiao chuckled twice, kept his posture, and said slowly: "This arbitration matter will most likely affect the direction of many major events. For example, the establishment of major families at the beginning has the shadow of their existence. "

Seeing that the other party was slowly confessing, Pauline returned to her original posture and hid the steel needle back in her hair.

"The agency has existed since Vongola I. They often arbitrated many major events. The successions of Vongola's previous generations were all arbitrated by them. Ma Ke was once a member of the Vongola family. Man, that’s probably the reason.”

After Joe finished speaking, he looked at the two of them and left. There was something he didn't tell anyone. This time it was not proposed by the Bovino family or the Vongola family, but by the Chikebero Agency itself.

He didn't know the purpose of this mysterious organization, but the ninth generation told him at the time that this might be an opportunity for Linlang. Although the flowers in the greenhouse bloom beautifully, they are also extremely easy to wither away from the greenhouse.

Qiao walked towards the ninth generation's room and met Marco who had already left at the corner. The opponent's fist split the air and struck at his face very quickly. Qiao quickly retreated to avoid the blow. While avoiding it, he swept his legs and attacked the opponent's lower body.

In just a minute or two, the two of them exchanged more than ten moves. There were many more footprints and fist prints of the two people on the originally clean white wall. Some of the footprints and fist prints even caused some dents and cracks in the wall. It can be seen that the attacks of the two people are real and do not contain a trace of moisture.

The sound of fighting naturally attracted many people to watch, but seeing that it was these two people, everyone tacitly pulled the unsuspecting person away from the main battlefield.

The two of them beat each other and then went out. The others looked at the mess in the corridor and silently began to tidy up and clean it. When they saw the cracks on the wall, they sighed, luckily it was not a load-bearing wall, and silently asked someone to come and repair it.

When they saw the two of them again, they saw Ma Ke, who was covered in bruises, and Qiao, whose clothes were just a little messy, and they knew that the fight that Ma Ke initiated this time was still a one-sided beating because he couldn't beat Qiao. The two of them lay on a sparsely populated beach near their family, quietly catching their breath after the battle.

"You are a monster just like him. I have practiced hard for so long and still can't beat you." Ma Ke's black hat had disappeared from the previous fight. His eyes hidden under the hat were not hazy, light brown. It gives people an illusion of warmth after looking at it for a long time.

"Inherited, the ninth generation said that whoever inherits will inherit. Why did you bring it out like this? You even told me before I came back that I would accompany you to sing this blackface."

Joe chuckled, he had too many purposes. The people of the Bovino family have been relatively peaceful in recent years. Most of the family members have made decisions based on the ninth generation. When the ninth generation fell like this, most people were affected to some extent. Everyone in Bovino might agree to let Linlang inherit directly, but they would also have some opinions deep down in their hearts. He just exposed the uneasiness and uncertainty in everyone's hearts in advance.

As a tutor, he was really worried.