[Comprehensive] Mr. Erdao, a human trafficker

There are few pedestrians in Venice at night, only the lights in the corners and alleys are dimly lit, illuminating the night.

This is the Adriatic Gulf, where gondola boats are moored on the bank of the river, and the riverside is illuminated by the streets lit up with feasting and feasting, and the criss-crossing canals are filled with high and low residential buildings.

Orange flames danced between his fingers, illuminating the pupils of the black-haired man. The guard who was held by the neck didn't even have time to utter a cry. His pupils dilated for an instant, and he was already out of breath.

The man who had just taken a life away let go of his hand indifferently, allowing the body to slide into a hidden messy corner.

Tart, tart...

There is the sound of the heels of leather shoes hitting the ground, the only difference is that the sound of the landing is very light - even crisp.

It doesn't seem dull.

A handsome young man in a black suit led a girl wrapped in a floral turban and walked behind the man. The girl was about eight or nine years old, with round cheeks, a fluffy floral skirt with local characteristics, a red rope around her waist, and brown hair It looks like a meatball.

The heel sound came from the little girl's feet.

The companion by her side—— Cecilio, has long been unable to give away his traces easily.

"Recently, there are more and more eyeliners."

Cecilio looked down at the corpse on the ground with a dismal expression.

"Heh." The man in front of him sneered, "Who knows what Giotto is thinking."

Once the armed forces are weakened, they will face more temptations than before.

Sivnora's eyes were dark, and the bottom was full of anger, "As Primo - the guide of the family, sooner or later one day I will pay the price for my kindness as a woman."

"The mafia is not good men and women. A bunch of wolves are watching and waiting to come up and take a bite."

The corner of the girl's mouth was pulled down, she didn't say a word, and she could see a trace of complaint towards the man her boss said was the leader from her eyes.

"Boss?" Cecilio looked up and asked, "We recently..."

"Stay here." Sivnora snorted coldly, "Sicily will still be troubled for a while."

His eyes were dark and dark, and a domineering and cruel arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Naive as ever, Giotto.

The end of this last story, this early winter's story, is the dawn of this new glory—

The last story covering "parting", "farewell", "life" and "death".

Starting from the death of the noble lady who walked with Pengo Lie...

—The attack and death of Elena Savoy.

Hello Cozart, how are you doing?I hope you can receive this letter since I don't have your permanent address.

In fact, you are the real leader, and I am just a person who is suitable for enjoying a free life.I have gradually gained one reliable partner after another, and the power of the family is getting stronger and stronger. This organization is still expanding. This is a huge organization that even the police dare not rashly interfere.Yet it terrifies me at times, and no matter what I do it bothers me whether the Vongola I created is an organization that exists to protect the things I hold dear.It has become a terrifying existence.I hope I can get a correct answer from you.

I'm really sorry to let you know all this tedious stuff because you're the only one I can open up to.I'm sorry to tell you this after I've finished, but there's actually a huge war coming, and it's going to be the most dangerous war I've faced since I collected all of Vongola's rings.I know you are a leader with 50 excellent companions, can you help me?Cozart, hope we can meet again!

——PRIMO VENGOLIE

After receiving this letter from Pengo Lie, the young man with crimson and short neck-length hair put on a soft hat and set foot on the train to Sicily.

With his red eyes lowered, he quietly stepped onto the platform.

He is full of spirits and hopes to help his friend...

——I have no idea what kind of "betrayal" from the alliance family will be suffered by the family behind me because of my departure.

"Tuning the tiger away from the mountain is an aboveboard conspiracy."

……

"D, where are you going?"

Watching the Guardian of the Mist, who was moving more and more treacherously, disappear, before the other party left, Giotto spoke.

"Nufufufufufu, Giotto, you don't care about it." Damon Spedo smiled, but his eyes were frozen and cold, and he said frivolously as always, his golden epaulets were still brilliant.

"I don't want you to do anything that crosses the line." Giotto said, with deep worry and sadness in his eyes.

"You know Elena wouldn't want you to do that."

Ever since Elena was killed in the counterattack of those families who were hit by the annihilation attack in the headquarters, everyone in Pengo Lie endured grief and buried her body, and Damon Spedo also became the current one. Even Giotto's Super intuitive and elusive appearance.

Damon Spedo was still smiling, personable and secretive, but Giotto could sense that he was on the verge of breaking down.

Even Giotto couldn't predict what terrible things the current Mist Guardian, Damon Spedo, would do.

"Vongola," Damon Spedo groaned with a smile, his slender fingers in white gloves clenched invisibly, "what are you worried about?"

"Don't worry, Elena's beloved Pengelie, I won't do anything."

He smiled lowly, "The Pengo Li family who often stand up for the weak, and D, I am proud of you... This is what she said."

The only difference is that he has already comprehended, he understands what is wrong with the family that pinned his and Elena's ideals.

Vengley, Primo, heh.

If even Giotto could have listened to his objections back then, Elena would not have died in the headquarters guarding the void.

Weaken the power of the family, maintain peace... why?

These dirty nobles, dirty mafia.

Only strength can make Vengley last long.

Only the power that makes everyone fearful can become the true master and stand at the center of society—not the surprise that Elena died in.

Nufufufufufu, such a weak Vongola, shouldn't exist at all.

Pengo Lie does not need such a weak leader.

——"You have to stand side by side with Vongola for the weak."

My dear rose, I will.

You know, I can never say no to you.

I will fulfill our ideal.My... Elena.