[JOJO] They all say that there is no such disease as juvenile dementia!

Prosciutto filled up the gas and took me back to Naples.

"When I went to see the cadre, he told me to investigate the assassination team, but he started to arrange to plot against you... I think this must be a fraud.", I told Prosciutt all the situation.

"So you promised to help Gerald and Solby?" Proxiet was dissatisfied with my promise to use the power of the family.

"It's okay, my dad has a high status in the family."

"But you even forgot your father's contact information." Proxiet's tone was mocking.

I apologize to my family...to my parents...

"Proxiet—" I called him with a long voice.

"Why?" Proxiet didn't mean to be impatient.

I sat up straight and said, "You said that if I get rid of your cadres, will the boss make Risut a cadre?"

"will not."

"Why?" Risut is very capable and calm, and he is a natural gangster.

"He's from the assassination team. It's not like you haven't seen our treatment. You're the only one who likes to join the assassination team." Proxieter glanced at me.

I suddenly felt that I had a heavy responsibility: "I will definitely find a new person for you!"

"..."

Seeing Prosciut's well-groomed hairstyle blowing in a mess in the wind, I completely gave up the idea of ​​buying a convertible. Sure enough, Jiaqiu's shaggy hair can withstand this kind of toss.

"Ah... Prosciutto."

"What are you doing?"

I stretched my waist and said, "I might leave you temporarily for one thing... won't you be happy?"

"will not."

I saw the change in his face, and I was suddenly a little happy. After all, he and I used to not care about what the other person did when he left us. We just stayed together when we needed it. Now Proxiet might be serious.

I said, "Oh, I'm so sad."

"Tsk, you are so sad."

Prosciutto swears... It's rare.

Amidst my chirping questions, the car drove to the underground garage of the assassination team.

As soon as I opened the car door I felt a cool breeze seep into my bones... Definitely Gacho!I hurriedly pulled the car door back and tried to get up, but Jiaqiu stretched out his legs and hooked my ankles, causing me to fall face down on the cushion.

"What are you doing!", I turned around and scolded Jiaqiu.

He said with a sullen face: "You fucking know to come back? I thought you just killed the boss!"

It's over, Jiaqiu is really angry... I turned my head and looked to Proxiet for help. He lit a cigarette and told me with his eyes: I can do it myself.

For the first time in my life, I whispered to someone: "I'm mainly worried about Prosciutto, I'm just trying my luck..."

"Just try your luck?" Jiaqiu's glasses were frozen, and he said, "How did I hear that you know that someone here is investigating the BOSS?"

Be cool!I didn't expect that Gerald and Solby sold me out. I guess they already know everything except Prosciutt's first plan, so I made a quick decision...admit my mistake first.

"I'm sorry Brother Gaqiu! I shouldn't have meddled in the assassination team! I shouldn't have bought Gerald and Solby! I shouldn't..."

"Ok?"

"I should give these two cars to you! As soon as I saw them, I thought they were suitable for you! I snatched them for you without any hesitation."

I don't know if it was me admitting my mistake quickly, or whether giving him the car just hit his point of joy, but Jiaqiu was obviously not so angry: "It's right to grab the car."

? ? ?It makes him happy?

"However..." Jiaqiu reminded me: "You should think about what to say to the captain, he will not easily let people who threaten you go."

Prosciut didn't say a word when I explained it to the entire assassination team, because he knew that if I wanted other people to trust me instead of him, he would have to convince them himself.

In the end, I patted my chest and promised: "I will solve this matter, and I won't implicate the assassination team."

Holmaggio laughed and said, "Aren't you a member of the assassination team, why don't you drag the assassination team down?"

good!I swear I will repay Hormaggio next time!

No one refuted Holmaggio's words, not even Illuso. Risut was silent for a while and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"……",how to say?I was really touched. No matter what Risut thought, at least he accepted my explanation completely... Actually, it feels good to be trusted.

"Don't cry when you're moved." Iruso mocked belatedly.

I finally emphasized: "In short, you really can't intervene. It's too easy for your boss to investigate you... Let me do this matter, and take it as a condition for joining the assassination team."

"Mother-in-law, are you an old mother?" Jiaqiu's kind of thing is called a day of not fighting and feeling uncomfortable.

At night, I still slept in Proxiute’s room. When Proxiete was taking a bath, Meloni came to me and said to discuss his substitute. I remembered that I had deceived him with Jiaqiu’s blood, so I went there with a guilty conscience.

Meloni just got out of the shower and was in his pajamas. I saw that his face was full of fatigue, and the dark circles under his eyes were almost reaching his mouth.

"You...haven't rested well?" I said cautiously.

Meloni put down the computer and looked at me and said, "Whose blood did you give me?"

I was startled: "Bu... Bugarati."

"The Buccarati you mentioned, is there another name called Jiaqiu?"

"Say...what are you talking about...", I stepped back guiltily and leaned against the door.

Meloni stood up and approached me step by step, and said, "That baby face you left behind grabbed me and scolded me all day long... and I couldn't control it. In the end, I asked Jiaqiu to deal with him, and Jiaqiu even scolded me...I Make a baby face out of the blood you gave me... guess what?"

"What's wrong?", I desperately leaned back, wishing I could squeeze myself into a paper man.

Meloni smiled grimly: "The guy who was dealt with by Jiaqiu is back again... Jiaqiu will not help me kill it again, these days it runs out every day in the middle of the night, and says Jiaqiu is its father...You say it is Why?"

I turned my face to avoid Meloni's gaze, and said tremblingly, "It might like Ga... Gacho."

"Hehe." Meloni's laughter reached my ears like a reminder.

Why!Why did I go to find Proxiet and come back and everyone is trying to settle accounts with me!

Suddenly I remembered something in a flash of inspiration. I took out three photos from my inner pocket and stuffed them in Meloni's hand and said, "I'll give this to you...don't bother with me."

Meloni's face became even darker after seeing the photo. He picked up the photo and asked me, "Who else has it?"

That's his penis, these three photos are the posses that Jiaqiu showed him, and the one in Jiaqiu's place is a group photo of three people.

"It's gone.", I can't confess Jiaqiu, otherwise Jiaqiu will want me to die, the kind that Proxiet can't stop.

Meloni held my neck and said, "Bring it back within three days... Otherwise, I guarantee that Proxiet will not be able to save you."

O Prosciutto!The juniors in your team look down on you!They want to kill sister-in-law!

In the end, I tremblingly agreed to Meloni... Life always tells me that retribution may be late, but it will never be absent.

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