[Comprehensive] Mr. Erdao, a human trafficker

"Who?" The silver-haired sword master straightened up and looked forward.

"Mimic, the entrusted party." A middle-aged man with silver hair and brown skin suddenly appeared in the forest followed by several subordinates in the same uniform and cloak.

"mimic, the person who came to meet you? It's really useless to come so late."

In front of André Gide, a young man with blond hair covering Liuhai jumped down from the treetops, clutching a few knives.

"Hey, Bell, don't get nervous!"

Scovalo, recognized as the No.1 sword wielder, a silver-haired man known as a sword master, pushed away his surly teammate who liked to call himself a prince, and looked at Andre Gide and his party, "But this The guy is right, you guys are too late!"

"Also, what department do you belong to Pengelie, I have never heard of your unit!"

"We are just the commissioned party."

In front of the aggressive captain of the assassination unit, André Gide said softly.

"It's only responsible for bringing you to Mirufiore's base."

"you--"

"Scum, are you looking down on us?"

The deep voice of the young man in a black coat sitting under the tree interrupted what the combat captain hadn't said yet.

"I don't care who entrusted you, since you are not from Pengo Li, get out of here, we are far from needing help from others."

"We can go by ourselves, and you can go back and return."

"Reputation is essential for a firm. All we know is to send Pengelie's troops there."

The leader of this mimic was not angry, but rather calmly said that it was a personality attitude that was incompatible with his rigid aura.

His stubbornness and grief and indignation were exhausted long ago in the pursuit of death.

After death, he is now just a ghost who has died and lived in another world. What is there for ghosts to be angry with humans?

"Can't you understand me—"

Xanxus was half-awake, and was offended by the attitude of this constant response to the troops he had never seen before. With a few slight noises, several bullets had been discharged—from his two weapons that could defeat the flames without being attached to them The double guns shot out.

But what was dramatic was that the elites of the assassination forces could see that the leader of the man just turned his body slightly, and the bullet passed him from his side and shot into the nearby tree trunk.

Not a single cent was missed, not a single point was lost.

"interesting."

Xanxus's eyes returned to their usual sharpness, and he stood up, ignoring Lusilia's exclamation of "Wow!" He raised his hand and fired several shots.

——The sound of gunfire pierced through the air.

But without exception.

None of them hit.

"interesting."

Xanxus looked casually from the mimic leader to see his subordinates behind him, and returned to the leader man.

"Didn't you say that you should respond? Let's go."

He said coldly, walking ahead.

"Hey, bastard Boss—"

Several subordinates reacted for a long time before realizing that the moody leader agreed to handover with Mimic and his party. Skuvalo shouted loudly and chased after him with several colleagues.

Andre Gide walked behind them, thinking of the letter sent to him not long ago by the current owner of the firm, the young man from Hong Kong.

"Dear ghosts,

Interested in staying in this world?

If you think it's good, then you don't need to read the following content, it's all useless nonsense.

If not—preferably not, or I'm afraid my future self might regret it—then ten years from now, I might be able to tell you something, about me.

Claude Simon, I think he told you something before, of course, as he said, it doesn't matter whether you are alive or dead as a ghost, your identity as a soldier is gone, and all you have left is yourself, you agree to come Help me form the firm, I'm still surprised.However, I am not sure what you want, what you want now.

I can only say that with the help of the river of ghosts, the river may have its own ideas about where to cross.

that's all.

Your handsome office boss, Mr. Erdao. "

Andre Gide didn't have any feelings about his current situation, or the current situation of his group of ghosts who had died once.

Alive.

Just being alive is enough.

Possessing nothing, the only wealth is to be alive.

To try to do something, to do something... Just like what Claude, or most of his companions think, the fate of being a soldier to die gloriously on the battlefield is over, and what is left is me who has nothing , nothing, you can do anything.

He touched the gun pouch on his body, squinted his eyes slightly, and his silver-gray-blue hair occasionally shone in the sunlight.

"Help me save someone."

In the deep, bottomless dreamland, a figure appeared in the indigo fluorescent light that was far away in the depths.

Ok?

Hu Erdao put his hands under his head, half sat up from the bottom of the deep dream, and looked sideways at the uninvited "guest."

"To rescue Uni Giglionero of Ozora Arcbareno."

"--Who are you?"

Hu Erdao blinked, and realized that he seemed to be in a dream, his eyes were fixed on the blurred figure, but he looked around with some novelty from the corner of his eye.

"kufufufu, it's not important, is it?"

The vague blue figure laughed a few times, and said in a somewhat joking tone.

Hu Erdao pretended to be serious about listening carefully.

"Are you going to entrust?"

"Yes, go and rescue Dakong Alcbareno." The figure didn't move, just chuckled and said, "As for the reward——"

"Just let Pengo Lie pay."

"...the disgusting Mafia."

After a few words without context, the figure disappeared in place.

The gloomy dreamland returned to its original silence.

"Ozora Alcobareno?"

"...the leader of the Black Curse."

Hu Erdao muttered.

...Even the reward has to be paid later, what a troublesome commission.

Hu Erdao nodded casually, counting the information about the leader who was asked to rescue the black curse, thinking about it.

However, does the girl leader who looks quite immature and expressionless need to be "rescued"——

As the second leader of Merufiore?

Well, let Gide and the others go and have a look first.

Not long ago, Reborn had just paid him a large amount of remuneration in advance, allowing him to support the counter-offensive of Vongola's Italian headquarters.

Ah, of course, he didn't think of it for the sake of the large amount of A-level flame gems that he had paid in advance.

He is such a handsome, innocent and cute underage who has never been short of money since he was born, would he go through fire and water for a little profit, and stab his current boss back?

What is his relationship with Pengo Li?Peng Gelie is a family that has helped him a lot since the firm opened.

Anyway...

Now that he's paid, he still needs to have some professional ethics!

To be honest, the manager of a certain Italian agency who brought some members of Mimic to the world as commissioned, thought without shame.

Even a little complacent.

what,

He's the underage with his word, his work ethic, his sincerity, and his excellent future.

He lay down again at the bottom of the deep dream, ignoring the surrounding environment where there was almost no light in front of him, and then opened his eyes and thought seriously about a question:

With Vengley's reputation, if he wants a copy of the root of the world for research, will they agree to lend it...the one with a 100-year loan period.

... Rounding off means borrowing but not paying back.

Sounds good right?

The author has something to say: Underage Mr. Erdao:

——Am I the one who backstabs the boss for a little profit?

—Yes, of course I am.He is someone who wants to make a wave of current bosses even if no one entrusts them. (smiling)

……

Pengel: You are thinking about peach.

ps: Crying... I really worked hard to change nature. Andre's character in the original work is too one-sided. I racked my brains to think of the reason for a reasonable change (:з」∠)_