Dress up as Dior sister and awaken your substitute at the beginning

The crystal chandelier in the room emitted bright light, reflecting the young man's gloomy face.

He flipped through the report in his hand, and the more he read, the stronger the anger on his face.

At first he thought it was just an ordinary mistake.

I didn't expect that that group of trash would be so useless.

At that time, three people came in to make a surprise attack.

Let them all die, but two of them were killed by their own guns.

The report also wrote something like, "The deceased's expression was extremely frightened, and he seemed to have encountered a terrible scene before his death." I don't know what to say!

Of course the deceased was frightened, and he must be frightened to be beaten to death by his own people. Could they still encounter monsters? !

And according to subsequent investigations, there was only a boy, a dog and a chicken in the house at that time. Three grown men can't defeat such a thing? !

"Idiot who doesn't have one."

The young man tore up the report in his hand and threw it away, scattering paper scraps all over the floor.

"Is he the son of 'The World'..."

The gangsters in Ghoul Street are dead and scattered, and now only a few are still struggling to hold on.

The most difficult thing here is the "world" behind the hat.

The Top Hat is obviously just a new organization with an unstable foundation, but the world can rely on such a small thing to stay entangled with them until now.

You know, in order to complete the plan to annex Ghoul Street, he united with many nobles and capitalists. To a certain extent, the world is directly confronting the power of the state.

With such skills, the world must be a ruthless and experienced gangster.

The image of a middle-aged man with scars on his face came to mind, and a cold glint flashed in the young man's eyes.

"If I capture your son... World, would you choose your brother or your relatives?"

the other side.

Dio didn't know that he had a big baby. He was taking Mia to have breakfast after taking a bath.

Mia wore a white sailor dress with a large light blue bow on the neckline. At first glance, it looked like an expensive bear doll in the window.

She lay in Dior's hands, clutching the hem of her skirt and sobbing.

"Ooooooo, it hurts..."

Dio sighed: "I asked you to pretend to be a wild bear. Will it make you remember better?"

Just now, Mia discovered that Dio never opened his eyes to look at her. This incident was processed into "Dior is afraid of naked bears" in Mia's simple and strange brain.

In order to tease Dior, Mia circled around him like a wild bear. As a result, she was bitten on the lower abdomen by a poisonous mosquito that didn't know where it came from. The pain made her burst into tears.

Mia sniffed: "I'm so angry, why did you bite me instead of you?"

Dio raised a wicked smile: "Maybe it's the sweetness of your blood? Wasn't the zombie attracted to your blood before?"

Does her blood taste good?

Mia shuddered as the scene of being chased by mosquitoes, zombies, and vampires holding straws appeared in her mind.

At this time, Mia remembered what she said a long time ago, "Dior would be very handsome if he were a vampire."

Fortunately, Dior is not.

Otherwise, with his bully personality, he would definitely drink her blood three meals a day, and maybe add some to the red wine at night...

After touching Dio's warm hand with human body temperature, Mia breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, Dior took Mia to the restaurant and placed her on the dining table.

This is a restaurant for core members of the gang, and not many people usually eat here. Only Spitwagen was drinking tea today.

On the dinner table, there were two plates of tomato pasta. One of the plates, forks, and spoons were very small, and there was a small piece of braised pork knuckle on it, which was obviously for Mia.

Mia sat next to the small plate, with stars in her eyes: "What a cute tableware, so small. Dior, did you buy it specially for me?"

Dior pulled out the chair and sat down, and said calmly: "My little brother accidentally found it in the warehouse, just for you."

Spitwagen took a sip of tea and said, "A young man just ran outside for a long time to buy something. What do you think he bought?"

Mia's ears perked up: "What is it?"

Spitwagen glanced at Dior: "It seems to be something for children to play with? And it is specifically requested to be made of safe materials that can be eaten into the mouth."

Mia suddenly understood. She looked at Dio with eyes so sweet that she could drip honey: "Dio, you are so kind to me. You even noticed my problem with eating."

Dio's cheeks turned red and he said coldly: "Spitwagen, shut up. Mia, stop being such a gossip and eat."

Spitwagen curled his lips and continued drinking tea.

To give something like this, actions alone are not enough, you have to say it with your mouth.

If Dio’s character doesn’t change, Mia might be deceived by men using sweet words in the future. He will cry when the time comes...

Mia obediently kept her mouth shut and ate, but still peeked at Dio with bright eyes from time to time.

In order to find Mia, Dio hasn't had breakfast yet. Adolescent children should be very hungry if they don't eat at all, but when he met Mia's burning gaze, Dio felt that eating the tomato pasta was weird.

After a few minutes, Dior finally couldn't bear it anymore, put down the tableware, and hurriedly left the restaurant: "Mia, you eat first, I'll get a drink."

Mia shouted: "I want milk tea!"

Dio didn't stop and walked away quickly. He didn't know if he heard it.

"I hope he heard it..." Mia pouted, took a spoon and slipped to Dio's pasta to steal the meat sauce on it.

Looking at the little bear who was addicted to eating, Spitwagen asked with concern: "I didn't know you were awake until last night and didn't have time to see you. Are you feeling well? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The adventure in the vampire castle was so exciting that when Spitwagen looked back now, he felt it was a miracle that they survived.

Stone walls, cliffs, the army of zombies, bombs, mudslides... If Mia wasn't around any of them, they would have died there.

Especially the terrifying momentum of the giant bear that Mia turned into, Spitwagen still remembers it fresh.

Spitwagen once envied Mia's stand-in, but now he feels that the Crown of Thorns is really not something ordinary people can use.

The scene where Mia was being eaten by zombies was so painful just looking at him. If he had been allowed to come, I'm afraid he would have been hurt to death, and he wouldn't have been able to survive and turn into a giant bear.

"I'm fine, I'm in good spirits."

Mia bounced up, made fists, and bent her hands, making a bodybuilder's posture.

The sudden movement caused the hem of her skirt to hit the mosquito net. Mia hissed in pain and covered her lower abdomen.

There was something subtle about the area Mia was covering, and combined with the explosive content Spitwagen had just heard outside Dior's room, he suddenly had a terrible suspicion.

Click.

Spitwagen was frightened by his suspicion. His hand shook and the cup fell to the ground. Ceramic shards and tea spilled all over the floor.