The members of Mirufiore recently discovered that there was a young boy near the head of the family.
The leader Bailan Jesso did not officially introduce the identity of the boy to other family members.
But the young man walked through Mirufiore's family territory with a smile on his face. He claimed to be from Yokohama, Japan, and he was a new member of the Mirufiore family who had just jumped from the previous mafia.
In the face of other people's doubts, Hu Erdao remained calm.
There is no port mafia in this world.
but……
"So in the end, it's still my job." It's still a little funny.
Although some things are still different.
In a corner where no one was around, Hu Erdao lay comfortably on the bench and looked at the clear sky with a chuckle and muttered to himself.
Although the Mirufiore Family Mafia and the Yokohama Port Mafia are both mafia, they are completely different organizations.
Although the port mafia also acts violently, the fundamental purpose of the organization is for profit. Anything that can bring benefits to the organization has the value of being executed; at the same time, anything that harms the interests of the port mafia, Only then will he be hunted down by the Mafia, but once he judges that the value of the hunt exceeds the lost benefits, he will stop immediately-perhaps because of the unique style of its leader Mori Ogai.
But that's not the case with the Italian mafia.
They indulge in the dark world and their dark interests, but at the same time, their family values are very heavy, and any member of the family will feel personally insulted if the family is damaged.
One prospers all, one loses all.Belonging to the old-school mafia of the family.
And many times, for various reasons, not just interests, emotions, dignity, character, everything can be the reason for their use of violence.
And the people of Italy, just because countless countries in history have controlled their governments ruled them, they do not have a sense of trust in the government.
In their hearts, the government has always been an "outsider", and the mafia, which was born and bred and inherited by the family, is their real authoritative principal.
From the beginning of their birth in history, the mafia has followed the demands of the poor and the people, and the upper and upper families have mingled with each other, firmly grasping the lifeline of the whole of Italy.
Mafia means mafia in foreign languages, but in Italy, its original meaning is brave and respected. Many local residents are proud to be mafia.
A twisted and intoxicatingly dark historical trajectory.
Hu Erdao changed into Mirufiore's white uniform when he entered the countryside.
Different from the traditional mafia dress of dark black suits, the members of Mirufiore wear trendy black and white uniforms, with white feather buckles on the shoulders of the uniforms to symbolize their status.
"It's better to be Chief Mori, never interfere with the clothes of his subordinates."
Hu Erdao sighed sincerely, and tugged at the white feathers on his shoulder pads.
However, Mirufiore wears this uniform from the leader to the lower level members. Even if he thinks the uniform is weird, he doesn't want to create side effects.
Of course, facing the current family leader's question about explaining his identity to the outside world, Hu Erdao smiled and passed the test vaguely.
"Intelligence officers always have to prepare a few more identities. The intelligence of the intelligence officer itself is also intelligence!"
Hu Erdao had a deep understanding when he thought of the big chess game played by a certain three-sided spy and intelligence officer in the last world.
With more identities, there are many more ways to do it.
Also, he didn't lie.
Hu Erdao defined himself as an intelligence agent with nothing to do—until his new boss, Bailan Jesso, asked him to accompany him to the meeting of the seventeenth army captains.
The [-]th Troop Captains Meeting, similar to the cadres meeting in Hong Kong and Black, is the captains' meeting of the [-] troops under Mirufiore's command, most of which are distributed around the world.
"Introduce a new member to everyone." Bailan Jesso raised his face, stroked the purple tattoo under his left eye with his fingers, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Xiaoerdao, why don't you introduce yourself?"
Hu Erdao, who had been named inexplicably, took a slow beat, blinked his eyes, as if he had just realized it, took a step forward, and stood up from behind Bailan Jesso: "Hu Erdao, probably an intelligence agent."
"Boss, what do you mean?"
A captain who participated in the meeting with a video from a far away place lowered his face and asked unceremoniously.
The black uniform means that he was originally a member of the Kirionello family and is now a member of the Black Curse of Miru Fiore.
Bailan Jesso looked at Hu Erdao in a leisurely manner, and said to Hu Erdao, "Xiaodao is too modest... Phantom Boss, intelligence is only part of your business, right?"
"I heard that what you are best at - isn't it war?"
"Leader, I'm sorry I've never heard of ghosts. Does the leader mean to make him the captain of our Eighteenth Army?"
"The Black Curse already has nine troops, but..." Bai Lan narrowed her eyes, turned around, and turned to look at the indifferent young man next to her, "Xiao Dao, it seems that some people will not agree, you how to think?"
——Anything is fine.
Of course, you can't say this, and you can't be so open and aboveboard.
The only thing Hu Erdao could do was not change his face, with a fake smile, "Don't want me to think, but Master Bai Lan."
Life is hard, business is done with a smile.
After all, "I think" is useless.
These "smart" leaders have already arranged positions for their subordinates.
Look at Oda Sakunosuke, isn't it arranged clearly?
Hu Erdao knew that he already understood the routines of these leaders, and he didn't even want to struggle.
Hu Erdao: "Okay, you arrange it slowly, and I will lose according to what you come."
Both Brandon Jesso and the participating captains felt as if they had been choked.
Before the captains reacted and their faces sank, Bailan Jesso laughed loudly, and stuffed a marshmallow in Hu Erdao's hand while laughing, "That's right, I'm the leader, of course I think so."
He looked at the captains attending the meeting and said happily, "Since someone disagrees, let Erdao go to Xiaozheng's second unit as a deputy. It happened that Xiaozheng found an assistant for me a while ago. Satisfied Leo-kun."
And Xiaozheng... Xiaozheng, who was named by him, felt his stomach hurt again.
Masaichi Irie, a Japanese youth with orange hair, has a peaceful personality, a friend and classmate of Bailan Jesso in college, and has strong scientific research ability. They will tell him: Bai Lan, you are messing with him again!
So much so that now, every time he sees Bai Lan's smile like this, he will subconsciously get a stomachache from anxiety and feel that his future is bleak.
"Xiaozheng, what's the problem?"
"No, there's no problem, Master Bai Lan." Behind the image, Irie put one hand on his stomach, pushed his glasses, and said weakly.
"Very well, I believe you will get along well."
Bai Lan said happily.
Since it was a personnel transfer completely within the White Curse of the Jesso family, the captains of the Black Curse naturally had no objections.
They resumed their silent attitude.
"Me too……"
Irie Zhengyi echoed weakly, and looked up at the boy next to Bailan Jesso carefully.
He looks to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, with neat short hair trimmed to the neck, wearing a white high-necked uniform with a white magic spell, his brows and eyes are relaxed, with the freshness and vitality unique to teenagers, and his facial features are somewhat three-dimensional. , a little light, but for East Asians who are used to seeing this handsome appearance, it is completely just the right shade.
Quite handsome yet handsome, it can't be seen that there is no Boss who is a ghost who is good at war in the mouth of his friend Bran Jesso.
People who walk in the dark world will always have a sense of alienation that is completely different from ordinary people no matter how they cover up their disguise.
But looking at the boy's appearance, if Irie saw him in a store, Irie Masaichi would never suspect that he was related to some black affairs. He looked like a young student on campus who could win a lot of admiration.
But now, even Hu Erdao's friendly smile has become a reason for his headache in his eyes, with the word "trouble" written all over his body.
After all, being able to be specially introduced by Bai Lan, there is always something different about it.
……
Irijiang Zhengyi hated Bai Lan's troubles the most, especially when he himself was secretly making troubles for Bai Lan.
The leader Bailan Jesso did not officially introduce the identity of the boy to other family members.
But the young man walked through Mirufiore's family territory with a smile on his face. He claimed to be from Yokohama, Japan, and he was a new member of the Mirufiore family who had just jumped from the previous mafia.
In the face of other people's doubts, Hu Erdao remained calm.
There is no port mafia in this world.
but……
"So in the end, it's still my job." It's still a little funny.
Although some things are still different.
In a corner where no one was around, Hu Erdao lay comfortably on the bench and looked at the clear sky with a chuckle and muttered to himself.
Although the Mirufiore Family Mafia and the Yokohama Port Mafia are both mafia, they are completely different organizations.
Although the port mafia also acts violently, the fundamental purpose of the organization is for profit. Anything that can bring benefits to the organization has the value of being executed; at the same time, anything that harms the interests of the port mafia, Only then will he be hunted down by the Mafia, but once he judges that the value of the hunt exceeds the lost benefits, he will stop immediately-perhaps because of the unique style of its leader Mori Ogai.
But that's not the case with the Italian mafia.
They indulge in the dark world and their dark interests, but at the same time, their family values are very heavy, and any member of the family will feel personally insulted if the family is damaged.
One prospers all, one loses all.Belonging to the old-school mafia of the family.
And many times, for various reasons, not just interests, emotions, dignity, character, everything can be the reason for their use of violence.
And the people of Italy, just because countless countries in history have controlled their governments ruled them, they do not have a sense of trust in the government.
In their hearts, the government has always been an "outsider", and the mafia, which was born and bred and inherited by the family, is their real authoritative principal.
From the beginning of their birth in history, the mafia has followed the demands of the poor and the people, and the upper and upper families have mingled with each other, firmly grasping the lifeline of the whole of Italy.
Mafia means mafia in foreign languages, but in Italy, its original meaning is brave and respected. Many local residents are proud to be mafia.
A twisted and intoxicatingly dark historical trajectory.
Hu Erdao changed into Mirufiore's white uniform when he entered the countryside.
Different from the traditional mafia dress of dark black suits, the members of Mirufiore wear trendy black and white uniforms, with white feather buckles on the shoulders of the uniforms to symbolize their status.
"It's better to be Chief Mori, never interfere with the clothes of his subordinates."
Hu Erdao sighed sincerely, and tugged at the white feathers on his shoulder pads.
However, Mirufiore wears this uniform from the leader to the lower level members. Even if he thinks the uniform is weird, he doesn't want to create side effects.
Of course, facing the current family leader's question about explaining his identity to the outside world, Hu Erdao smiled and passed the test vaguely.
"Intelligence officers always have to prepare a few more identities. The intelligence of the intelligence officer itself is also intelligence!"
Hu Erdao had a deep understanding when he thought of the big chess game played by a certain three-sided spy and intelligence officer in the last world.
With more identities, there are many more ways to do it.
Also, he didn't lie.
Hu Erdao defined himself as an intelligence agent with nothing to do—until his new boss, Bailan Jesso, asked him to accompany him to the meeting of the seventeenth army captains.
The [-]th Troop Captains Meeting, similar to the cadres meeting in Hong Kong and Black, is the captains' meeting of the [-] troops under Mirufiore's command, most of which are distributed around the world.
"Introduce a new member to everyone." Bailan Jesso raised his face, stroked the purple tattoo under his left eye with his fingers, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Xiaoerdao, why don't you introduce yourself?"
Hu Erdao, who had been named inexplicably, took a slow beat, blinked his eyes, as if he had just realized it, took a step forward, and stood up from behind Bailan Jesso: "Hu Erdao, probably an intelligence agent."
"Boss, what do you mean?"
A captain who participated in the meeting with a video from a far away place lowered his face and asked unceremoniously.
The black uniform means that he was originally a member of the Kirionello family and is now a member of the Black Curse of Miru Fiore.
Bailan Jesso looked at Hu Erdao in a leisurely manner, and said to Hu Erdao, "Xiaodao is too modest... Phantom Boss, intelligence is only part of your business, right?"
"I heard that what you are best at - isn't it war?"
"Leader, I'm sorry I've never heard of ghosts. Does the leader mean to make him the captain of our Eighteenth Army?"
"The Black Curse already has nine troops, but..." Bai Lan narrowed her eyes, turned around, and turned to look at the indifferent young man next to her, "Xiao Dao, it seems that some people will not agree, you how to think?"
——Anything is fine.
Of course, you can't say this, and you can't be so open and aboveboard.
The only thing Hu Erdao could do was not change his face, with a fake smile, "Don't want me to think, but Master Bai Lan."
Life is hard, business is done with a smile.
After all, "I think" is useless.
These "smart" leaders have already arranged positions for their subordinates.
Look at Oda Sakunosuke, isn't it arranged clearly?
Hu Erdao knew that he already understood the routines of these leaders, and he didn't even want to struggle.
Hu Erdao: "Okay, you arrange it slowly, and I will lose according to what you come."
Both Brandon Jesso and the participating captains felt as if they had been choked.
Before the captains reacted and their faces sank, Bailan Jesso laughed loudly, and stuffed a marshmallow in Hu Erdao's hand while laughing, "That's right, I'm the leader, of course I think so."
He looked at the captains attending the meeting and said happily, "Since someone disagrees, let Erdao go to Xiaozheng's second unit as a deputy. It happened that Xiaozheng found an assistant for me a while ago. Satisfied Leo-kun."
And Xiaozheng... Xiaozheng, who was named by him, felt his stomach hurt again.
Masaichi Irie, a Japanese youth with orange hair, has a peaceful personality, a friend and classmate of Bailan Jesso in college, and has strong scientific research ability. They will tell him: Bai Lan, you are messing with him again!
So much so that now, every time he sees Bai Lan's smile like this, he will subconsciously get a stomachache from anxiety and feel that his future is bleak.
"Xiaozheng, what's the problem?"
"No, there's no problem, Master Bai Lan." Behind the image, Irie put one hand on his stomach, pushed his glasses, and said weakly.
"Very well, I believe you will get along well."
Bai Lan said happily.
Since it was a personnel transfer completely within the White Curse of the Jesso family, the captains of the Black Curse naturally had no objections.
They resumed their silent attitude.
"Me too……"
Irie Zhengyi echoed weakly, and looked up at the boy next to Bailan Jesso carefully.
He looks to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, with neat short hair trimmed to the neck, wearing a white high-necked uniform with a white magic spell, his brows and eyes are relaxed, with the freshness and vitality unique to teenagers, and his facial features are somewhat three-dimensional. , a little light, but for East Asians who are used to seeing this handsome appearance, it is completely just the right shade.
Quite handsome yet handsome, it can't be seen that there is no Boss who is a ghost who is good at war in the mouth of his friend Bran Jesso.
People who walk in the dark world will always have a sense of alienation that is completely different from ordinary people no matter how they cover up their disguise.
But looking at the boy's appearance, if Irie saw him in a store, Irie Masaichi would never suspect that he was related to some black affairs. He looked like a young student on campus who could win a lot of admiration.
But now, even Hu Erdao's friendly smile has become a reason for his headache in his eyes, with the word "trouble" written all over his body.
After all, being able to be specially introduced by Bai Lan, there is always something different about it.
……
Irijiang Zhengyi hated Bai Lan's troubles the most, especially when he himself was secretly making troubles for Bai Lan.
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