[Comprehensive] I'm thinking about quitting the club every day

According to Anwu's restoration of the incident, the archaeological team unearthed some cultural relics from the ruins, and six "arrows" were stored in one of the jars.

Even with the passage of time, it has not been able to leave traces on these "arrows".

Because of the unearthing of these "arrows", some strange phenomena occurred in the archaeological team. In the end, a small worker recruited from Italy stole these arrows. In order to cover up the trace, this person killed the entire archaeological team.

The remaining memory that could be read was interrupted after the man stole the arrow.But the information Ango gave was indeed very complete, and he was even able to take him to restore his portrait.

It's overdone.

I sighed.

"This trash dares to cut my beard in my mouth. I will cut off his limbs and stuff them into tar barrels, fill them with cement and sink them into the Sea of ​​Naples." I gritted my teeth and twisted the report in my hand.

Ango looked at me blankly and pushed his glasses.

He probably felt that the woman changed her face very quickly.

"Do you need me to get rid of that person?" Ace asked me respectfully.

"Let me think about it." After I lost my temper, I calmed down, nestled back into the sofa chair, and curled up into a ball, "If it was me...no, if I were him... .What is the fastest way to accumulate capital?"

Talbo said that these arrows can trigger special abilities, and now it is also clear.

The ability triggered by the arrow is a substitute, which can make a person who is not a substitute messenger become a substitute messenger like Ace.

The information obtained from Talbo is that these six arrows all have the ability to trigger doubles, but the specific usage and effects are actually different.

The thief has tasted the sweetness and knows the preciousness of arrows. If he doesn't know the information that each arrow has different abilities, then he will most likely keep one for himself to make a companion, and take the rest Sell ​​to accumulate the most original funds.

I just don't know who will be the one who doesn't know whether it is a person who is taken advantage of or a guy who knows the goods.

And since that guy is Italian, he will definitely return to Italy.

I close my eyes and think about it, the fastest way to double the original capital... tsk.

"Ace."

"Master Hanako." He responded.

"Notify the Vongola affiliated family and branches throughout Italy as quickly as possible, and kill anyone who is caught trafficking drugs from Southeast Asia to Italy."

"As you order, Hanako-sama."

Then I just watched him helplessly, shrunk myself into a ball, and went out through the wall.

A large round hole, leaving nothing but air leakage, swaggered on the wall.

"Ace! Come through the door!"

"As ordered!"

Then, the guy left a hole in the door.

...It is necessary to ban him from using a substitute in this department.

I rubbed my temples with a headache, and then dialed a private phone number, "Hey~Mamon~~Do you remember me? I miss you so much~~"

There was a long silence on the other side.

Don't answer the phone? I dare not, no matter what.

"Vengley, I thought you had forgotten me." The little milk on the other end of the phone said tremblingly.

"Don't be so nervous." I tapped my finger on the desk surface, "Didn't you want to join Balian before? I thought about it, and this application is fine."

"...Thanks, thank you?" He replied tremblingly.

"However, I have a task for you to do first." I continued to talk to him kindly, "My cute fool brother, um, xanxus, please protect him. "

"..." The other end of the phone was still very silent, and after a while, the little milk voice answered tremblingly, "Okay, okay, boss."

Then he hung up the phone.

As for Mamon, he is a big-headed baby like Libun. Libun seldom tells me about him, but I know about the child of the rainbow——this was explained to me by Colonello.

As for Mammon, I guess he should also be a member of the Rainbow Children.The reason why this guy joined Vengley is very clear. It should be to find a way to lift the curse on him. The probability of staying in Vengley, which may produce black technology at any time, will increase.

As for why he is a little afraid of me.

Probably because some time ago, I terrorized and sanctioned a disobedient family that made dangerous weapons.

This is something that can’t be helped. If such a dangerous thing comes out and can’t be controlled, in the end it can only destroy oneself and others.

What I'm talking about is the eye of reincarnation... Bah, the eye of reincarnation, it's pretty much the same anyway.Are you planning to destroy the world by producing such a dangerous thing? !I feel that I am already very cold and ruthless, and I still can't compare with this group of people who experiment with their own family's children.

Sure enough, human beings are very interesting.

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As for the group of children, I packed them up and threw them into the nursery. As long as they don't die, they will still be useful in the future.

Mamon was probably frightened by my iron-blooded methods, anyway, he was a little timid towards me.

Then I dialed Jiudaimu's private phone number. This old guy has been hiding in the villa for recuperation since I took over Peng Li's affairs in an all-round way. Last time I saw him posting on social networks that he and several others A picture of an old dude rubbing hemp.

I was so angry that I broke a cell phone.

I briefly explained the situation to him, expressing that I was going to beat up a mafia that was about to rise, Xiaomengxin, and told them to pay attention to their own safety and vigilance.

He said he received it.

After the martial law was finally issued, I finally turned my attention to Ango Sakaguchi who was standing aside and waiting to be released.

"Ango-kun, your performance this time is very good." I propped my face against the table.

"Thank you." He was expressionless.

"I decided... to give you a paid vacation. Are you happy? Are you moved?"

His expression became subtler.

"No, you'd better let me stay in Pengo Li's headquarters." He rejected my proposal of paid leave.

whispering sound.

Has this guy been oppressed by me for so long that his nerves are fragile and his spirit is sensitive?

I said to give him a paid holiday, but he was not happy.

But it's normal. After all, I just ordered the entire Vengley territory to be under martial law and give him paid leave. No wonder he thinks too much.

Then you can't blame me, after all, he rejected my kindness.

"That's it, it's okay. You can stay in Pengo Lie's headquarters if you want, and there won't be many recent documents. There are still many things to trouble you." I stood up with a smile and patted him on the shoulder.

Ango-kun showed a "hehe" expression.

it is more than words.

Just like I predicted.

A nascent Mafia organization is shipping nasty stuff into Italy via the Southeast Asian drug route.

As for why it is drug trading instead of smuggling, the reason is very simple. Smuggling requires the means of selling stolen goods. When the smuggling route is completely strangled, the only way to get huge profits in a short time is drug trafficking. Walk.

In fact, I can turn a blind eye to smuggling, but not drugs. This kind of thing will only be plundered and cannot be produced. Over time, it will only squeeze out the value of the people. It is a stupid way to gather wealth.

Naturally, this group of people were beaten all over the head by Peng Lie, and Ace was the happiest. Every time he took a shot, he killed people all over the place.

Fortunately, he can clean the battlefield.

And after this situation lasted for half a year, two months after my birthday, this small cute new organization, as I expected, had a defector because it was so suppressed that it could not hold its head up.

I looked at this big fat man named Bo Erbo who came to surrender with an "arrow" expressionless, and I sighed that although the other party is a newcomer, the selection of members is really eclectic.

And, another question bothers me deeply.

How did this fat man squeeze in through the door?