Cultivate a tenth generation

It was just noon when Belmode brought him to the organization from the Kushido Hotel, and now that night was approaching, Tsuna came back here in a gin car.

I don't know when snowflakes started to fall in the sky, and Tsuna belatedly realized that winter has arrived.In Sicily, Italy, where the Mediterranean climate makes snow an extremely rare event, the young leader who hadn't seen snow for four years couldn't help being stunned.

The cool and thin snow and ice covered the ground lightly, and the city was suddenly white.

Maybe it's because of the celebrity memorial service that will be held at [-]:[-] a.m., there are many luxury cars parked in front of the Cupido Hotel at the moment, and you can see many celebrities at a glance.Even if this group of upper-class people came to attend someone else's memorial service, they would not forget their social rhetoric. At this moment, they were gathering in twos and threes at the lobby and entrance of the hotel to make a noise.

Gin parked his Porsche in the corner of the parking lot, and motioned for Gang Ji to get off the car first, and meet Pisco in the hotel.

After being driven out of the car by Qin Jiu, Gang Ji froze in place.Wait, I don't know Pisco, and I don't know what he looks like, how do you want me to meet him?

However, Gang Ji's question was blocked by Qin Jiu's sentence: "This kind of thing, find a way for yourself."

Whispering.

Gangji sighed helplessly.

He straightened his suit, patted off the snowflakes that fell on it in a short period of time, straightened his bow tie, stretched out his hand to straighten his hair that was a little messy from sleeping just now, closed his eyes and adjusted his emotions— —When he opened his eyes again, his whole demeanor instantly became completely different.

Tsunayoshi walked into the gate of the Kuwano Hotel, scanned the surroundings, and finally fixed his gaze on the venue where "Sakemaki Akira Memorial Service" was written on the door.

A smile naturally appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards the gate of the memorial service.Sure enough, the attendant at the door did not doubt the identity of the visitor, but bowed respectfully and asked him to sign his name as a guest record.

Tsuna Kichi thought for a while before writing down the name "Otoha Tsuna".

After all, Schell Company is one of the identities listed by Peng Ge in the world, and its apparent boss is the Otoha family, and now he comes here under the name of the Otoha family, and it would be a waste of effort if anyone wants to investigate— - The Otoha family will take care of everything for him.

Finally, the attendant handed Tsuna an orange handkerchief, saying it was a souvenir of attending the memorial service.Tsuna stuffed it into his pocket casually.

——Really, I don’t know why a memorial service that should be heavy and sad has so many twists and turns.

After successfully entering the venue, Gang Jicai was deeply troubled by the problem posed by Qin Jiu.Almost all the people here are wearing black suits. Except that this mysterious Pease is a man, Tsunayoshi doesn't know his age, identity, or appearance. How can he accurately identify this mysterious Pease in the crowd? Organization member?

Gangji suddenly had a bad premonition.

It stands to reason that Gin, as a person who pursues the success rate of the mission, would not make such a move as putting him, a person who doesn't know anything, into the venue. This will undoubtedly increase the uncertainty of the mission, but Gin still This is done, the reason behind this is very intriguing.

However, Tsuna hadn't had the time to investigate the reasons behind this in detail at this time. The most urgent task was to find Pisco in less than 10 minutes after leaving the field.

The young leader scanned the huge venue, and finally fixed his gaze on a middle-aged man who was surrounded by many people not far from the door.

His face was thin and tense, and he was holding a handkerchief and constantly wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.As far as Tsuna Yoshi knew, this person was the target of today's Ginjiu - one of the members of the organization, Tunkou Shigehiko.As a politician, he is suspected of taking bribes, and he is on the cusp at the moment.

However, the person is not the point.

Tsunakichi frowned, and shifted his gaze to the few people behind Shigehiko Tunkou.

They were all dressed in neat suits, but they had no intention of talking to others. They had always surrounded Shigehiko Tunkou tightly, with vigilant expressions and cautious manners, as if they had received professional training.From their slightly bulging backs, it could be seen that they were carrying guns. Such people were either bodyguards or—— cops.

If they were bodyguards, then their murderous aura was too weak, but the aura of decency was very clear.As the leader of the mafia, Tsuna has long dealt with black and white people, so he can naturally smell this mysterious "breath" in the eyes of others.

But why are the police/police here?

After thinking for a while, Gang Ji remembered what Gin said at the training ground before: a traitor named Shirley eavesdropped on their conversation.Then it can be inferred that most of the time this person called the police, trying to disrupt the organization's plan.

It has to be said that under such circumstances, the intervention of the police/police will indeed make the situation unfavorable to the organization. It is quite courageous for Shirley to take the risk and go to the police.

Sudden!At this moment, Gang Ji felt a chill down his back.He who was still in deep thought just now woke up in an instant, and the next second he turned his head and scanned the crowd behind him.

Just now, he clearly felt a line of sight - who is it?

A middle-aged man with fat head and big ears; an old man with white hair and squinting eyes; a foreign actress with blond hair and blue eyes; a man with fluttering long hair smoking a cigarette; and a middle-aged woman wearing glasses.

As his eyes slowly swept across these people, Gang Ji already had a calculation in his heart.

Found you, Pisco.