[Tutorial] Butterfly Effect

Edmondo did not make his fortune through monopoly economy or arms business, they have nothing to do with the financial world, let alone the military.In Italy, a place where the mafia coexists peacefully, it is not advisable to have a strong conflict with the mafia.They bribe the government with money, control votes, and participate in every move in the political circle.

This is why Pengo Li feared them.In order to get votes and protection, the authorities will have to provide protection for Edmondo.This era of not being involved with the government has passed, and Edmondo holds the lifeline of some politicians.If there is a real conflict someday, the other mafia will be exposed to the public for analysis.

Even under the leadership of Ah Gang, Pengo Lie slowly changed from the distorted theme back to the appearance of the first life, but the shadow will still not disappear and will always exist.

Edmondo booked the entire hotel, a blatant act that shouldn't have been owned by the Mafia.But his family has more or less infiltrated the parliamentarians and acted as their spokesperson, so this kind of swagger is not uncommon.

Ah Qing entered the hotel with emotion almost all the way.A huge carved artwork was located in front of the hotel, and the luxury of the lobby dazzled her.The moonlight shines through the arched dome, which is mottled and divided into irregular shapes by the window sills, moving with the breeze.

She smiled at the waiter, took off her snow-white fur and placed it on the other's arm, revealing a black embroidered cheongsam.The long skirt swayed with the movement of the legs, and was slit all the way to the thighs.

He opened the handbag and let the people of the Edmondo family check it, and then he was put in the arena.Although the banquet was not low-key, guns were still not allowed to enter.

The theme of this banquet is nothing more than a better alliance between the various families.Although other families are more or less afraid of Edmondo, as a family with a weak force, they still need strong allies to support them-for example, Peng Lie is a very good target.

In the past few years, I heard that the Mority family in Yamazaki is also developing smoothly. Although the speed of organizational development is not very fast, they slowly penetrated into the business world, started transactions, and began to become very important.

It is indeed a strange thing that the Verona family was invited.Perhaps everyone gradually felt fear and vigilance towards this small but well-connected family, so they sent invitations to see the true face of Mount Lu.

When A Qing entered the venue, she gave A Gang a knowing look calmly, and then scanned the entire venue.

It seems that the Verona family has not arrived yet.

She walked slowly, receiving everyone's astonishing gazes.

Anyone with some means knows that the woman in cheongsam in front of her is Farfalla, the courtesan praised by everyone.Although she had never attended any large-scale banquets before, all kinds of information from all directions pointed to this intelligent but beautiful woman in Fengyue Field without exception.

Ah Qing walked past the waiter and took a bottle of red wine.The color of the wine settled on the clear and slender goblet, gently shaking it swept across a dark red.

There was a drunken smile on her mouth, like a girl spider stretching out her slender limbs under the bright moonlight, alluring and vicious, ready to spin a web to hunt at any time.

"Is that Miss Farfalla?" A young man's voice sounded beside him.

Ah Qing turned her head, looked at the unattractive man with a smug smile on his lips, bent slightly and stretched his lips to his ears.

She quietly evaded the other party's disrespectful behavior, and then said with a bright and moving signature smile: "Sir, you haven't introduced yourself yet."

"I'm Peter from the Narrows family." He took another step closer to Ah Qing, his eyes burning as if he yearned for this legendary courtesan.Then he murmured in a low voice that only two people could hear, "I wonder if Miss Farfalla is going tonight?"

Ah Qing frowned slightly, and then relaxed it again.There was a faint redness in her eyes, and then she opened her mouth.

"Sorry, I haven't decided yet."

The stunned look on the man's face was fleeting, and he smiled and left obediently.

Ah Qing glanced at her body indifferently, and many men turned their eyes away.This is Italy, a place where a few sweet words can spend a good night together.

"It seems that Ah Qing will have a hard time tonight." Ah Gang glanced lightly at the beautiful women who were surrounded by various mafia members one by one, and murmured apologetically.

"No, Judaime. This is her duty." Prison Temple slightly lowered his head with a respectful expression.But the hand was quietly held.He glanced at the woman smiling sweetly among the green leaves, and couldn't help but think of her shy but moving appearance on the balcony, which was completely different from now.That's her, not the gorgeous woman in makeup now.

But compared to personal emotions, Vengley is obviously more important.

A Qing was also quite helpless as the cups and dendrobiums intersected.After all, it is impossible to use hypnosis on everyone, which is too suspicious.She could only half-push and accept invitations from all parties, and calmly avoid these people's messy behavior.

But fortunately, she got all kinds of intelligence from these miscellaneous men.Although they are not big families, there are still things worth noting.

Persuaded by all kinds of attractive men to drink a lot of wine, she sat in a corner with a little dizziness, quietly looking at the luxurious venue.

She didn't care much about the Edmondo family.The leader named Oliver was still handsome even in his forties. The years did not take away his appearance, but increased the vicissitudes and mellowness of the years.Like a real orator, he enthusiastically greeted every backbone of other families present.

Yes, he was able to come to this point thanks to his slick personality.

She glanced away and saw someone walking in at the door of the venue.It was a handsome young man with short blond hair, thin bangs hanging on his forehead, his temple hair was neatly gathered behind his ears, and his emerald green eyes were like those of a cat shining at night.

She knew her prey was coming.

That was the head of the Verona family - Chris.

I just don't know why, but there is always a feeling of deja vu on him.This feeling was very bad, and it made her feel vaguely unknown.She frowned slightly and watched Chris's movements quietly.

Just from the outside, it is impossible to tell that it is a mafia leader.Like A Gang, he is humble and gentle, and his behavior is elegant and polite. It is impossible to connect him with the mysterious Verona family.

The calmer you are, the more crises are hidden behind it.

Ah Qing got up staggeringly with the strength of alcohol, but the lights in the venue suddenly dimmed.Then the lights on the dance floor slowly turned on, changing soft colors, luring people to pick them up.

Looking at the dance floor, she unconsciously glanced at the place where the Prison Temple was located.

He has been surrounded by several ladies of the family, begging to dance a waltz.

"...It's really popular." She giggled and laughed, it seemed that the spirit of alcohol was slightly rising, and her face was full of misty charm that attracted kisses.

"Beautiful lady, may I invite you to dance with me?"

Ah Qing was about to take a step forward, but found Chris standing in front of him, with a gentle smile on his lips, as clear as a mountain stream.

Can't see any malice.She blinked, but felt that the other party was not that simple.

Chris stretched out his hand, waiting patiently for Qing's response.A pair of emerald eyes appeared clear and clear in the dim light.

Ah Qing took his hand, showing a tender and affectionate expression.

"Extremely honored."

In any case, at least in this banquet, the information of the Verona family is at play.

They were the first couple on the dance floor.

Whether it's Chris, who is as gentle as jade, or Ah Qing, who is as gorgeous as a rose, they are both pleasing to the eye and a match made in heaven.This made some men secretly angry, and let Chris, the leader of the small family, take the lead.

Chris's musical talent is great, at least every dance node is just right.Ah Qing's eyes were full of beauty, and she couldn't help but danced to the right rhythm with him.

"That woman..." Prison almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words, then lowered his eyes weakly.

That was obtaining information for Pengo Lie, a job entrusted to her by Judaime.He has no right to bother, and should support with all his heart.

Looking at Judaimu, who couldn't stand the woman's plea and was led to the dance floor with a soft heart, he immediately followed.

"Lord Lan Shou... what do you think of me?" The woman who was led into the dance floor by the prison temple lowered her head shyly, and glanced affectionately at the handsome silver-haired man in front of her.

While caring about the safety of the ten generations, the prison temple let go of his mind and looked at Qing, who had a good chat with Chris, and couldn't help being a little annoyed.It's just that he is still the calm Lan Shou in the eyes of everyone, his steps are not sloppy, and the weight of his hands is just right.

"Master Lan Shou...you chose me as your dance partner...is..." the woman couldn't help but asked again.

Among Pengelie's guardians, only Lan Shou and Yu Shou are the most stable.Lei Shou is too young, Qing Shou is too impulsive, Wu Shou is a woman, and Yun Shou... No one dares to approach this man who is called a beast.

It is an honor to be invited by Lanshou to dance together.Because Vengley is that golden signboard.

Prison Temple remained silent the whole time, and did not answer the woman's words. He just quietly paid attention to the movements around him, and his heart moved faintly.

This is not the first time, every time he sees Ah Qing showing such a smile to others, he feels extremely irritable.Maybe he knew why in his heart, but he didn't want to admit it, and he didn't dare to admit it.

In his heart, the leaders of the tenth generation and Peng Gelie are the existences that he devoted his life to follow, and he will not be entangled by other emotions.

It should be said that this is loyalty...or sadness.

He lowered his eyes somewhat dejectedly.

"Miss Farfalla, please allow me to praise your beauty..." Chris chuckled, looking at the extremely charming woman with her waist swaying in front of her.It's a natural stunner and unsettling at the same time.The more beautiful the more dangerous, this is not a lie.But even so, there are still so many people hovering like moths to a flame.

Ah Qing smiled softly, and the alcohol quickly catalyzed in her body, making every frown and smile of her irresistible.The faint smell of wine and the clear incense on her body turned into a deadly poison, mixed with Pingting's ten thousand smiles.

She wants information, but not now.This time is too short, anyone will feel strange.

At the end of the song, the dim light hit Ah Qing's body, and his face was flushed with intoxication.

Chris slowly raised Ah Qing's hand, and gently kissed the back of her hand.

"I don't know if the next song can continue to make Ms. Farfalla appreciate it?"

There was a curtain of autumn water in Ah Qing's eyes, and he smiled mischievously.

"The last song is over, should I change my partner?"

She was suddenly taken away from Chris and fell into a generous embrace. The combination of the light male fragrance and the smell of tobacco made her tremble, and she looked up at the expressionless silver-haired man.

The author has something to say:

(????)??Hm... hey...

Some people would probably say that Prison Temple is not the kind of person who would destroy plans, but occasional impulsiveness is still allowed. . .

Maybe it's because of Ah Qing's ability ╮(╯▽╰)╭ so recklessly