mafia clean up plan

Finding that the effectiveness of the ten-year bazooka continued after 5 minutes, both Saiyuanji and Sawada Tsunayoshi fell into their own contemplation after ten years.

Since being able to push Zetian away, Xiyuan Temple has kept a safe distance of five meters away from him, without even trying to hide it, and she is a very virtuous "female" contestant.

No matter how indifferent to the eyes of others, people also want to be alone when they think.The meaning of the word proudly alone is accessibility and safety.Xiyuan Temple got into the bedroom and saw that Zetian had no intention of coming in, so he sat down on the head of the bed with peace of mind, and put one leg up in order to relax, so that he could easily support his elbow.It seems to have become the fixed posture of Xiyuan Temple when thinking, with his chin propped up and his eyes downcast as if in concentration.

For Zetian's question ten years later, Xiyuan Temple did not answer the question of course. On the one hand, it was because silence was the correct choice at that time, and it would not cause adverse consequences that might be caused by choosing any answer; on the other hand It is because Sawada may be right about the questions raised.

It is not the first time that Xiyuan Temple has been brought ten years later by the ten-year rocket.The last time Rambo targeted him was during Lei Shou's battle for the ring. At that time, he was brought to Mirufiore's meeting hall and met Bailan Jesso.

In other words, the self ten years later was with Bai Lan.

What did Bai Lan say to herself at that time?

Xiyuan Temple frowned, trying hard to recall the scene nearly a month ago.

Strangers in formal suits, huge floor-to-ceiling windows of skyscrapers, and the faint smell of coffee in the air.

Oh, by the way, Bai Lan said to herself at the time,

"haven't seen you for a long time."

At that time, I didn't think about it because of the noise around me, but now I can understand it simply by thinking about it.The last time I met Bai Lan was in Osaka a few days ago, that is to say, from the time I left in Osaka to the time when I met Bai Lan ten years later, the two met very little.If you regard the ten years as a line segment and draw one node at a time, the closer to the two sides, the more likely the nodes will be dense; the closer to the central point, the sparser the nodes, and the number can be infinitely close to 0 by default.

Simple violence, take an intermediate value.

5 years.

Assuming that the two have not seen each other for 5 years, what is the reason for the goodbye?

Xiyuan Temple had previously speculated that Bai Lan must have other plans for saving himself, so no matter what his purpose is, the self ten years later must need something that he could provide at that time; Something provided by myself ten years later.

And now, Pengo Lie has also found himself ten years later.

Xiyuan Temple Set 10+.

What does this name mean?

financial resources?

It is true that they are planning to recapture the Xiyuan Temple consortium, but neither Mirufiore or Pengo Lie are weak enough to need the support of a mere consortium.Therefore excluded.

right?

The reason is the same as above, excluded.

Talent?

... What the hell, drag yourself into a group fight?Exclude Exclude Exclude.

It was also necessary to find out why Bai Lan hadn't contacted him for a long time, and why Sawada Tsunayoshi made such...abnormal—thinking of this, Xiyuanji still couldn't help rolling his eyes—the reason for his actions.

Mirufiore and Pengo Lie.

Advantages that can be created in ten years.

- Understanding of both parties.

Xiyuan Temple straightened his back suddenly, his eyes widened involuntarily.

Are the two of them going to let themselves be spies on their side?

"……puff."

Xiyuan Temple suddenly covered his mouth, desperately trying to suppress the laughter that was almost overflowing from his mouth, closed his eyes tightly, his shoulders trembled violently like an overturned spring, and his whole body was so hard that even his toes curled up unconsciously.

Haha, the two mafia need themselves, they need the self they once regarded as victims, to help, poof...to destroy each other, poof hahahaha.

How ridiculous.

When he opened his eyes again, the smile in his eyes was gone.

Instead, it was the raging hatred that was still uncontrollably gushing out under the forbearance of gritted teeth.

What an international joke!

The mafia and the like.

Dirty, unscrupulous, sinister, vulgar,

The mafia that killed my parents!

The crisp sound of "pop" brought Xiyuan Temple back to his senses in an instant.

Turning his eyes in the direction of the sound, he saw that the decorative wood carving on the bedside shelf had been torn off by himself.

Xiyuan Temple looked at the bumps and spikes of the wood carving section for a long time, and finally sighed wearily.

No matter how you look at it, the stubble looks like a white orchid.

****

Finding that the effectiveness of the ten-year bazooka continued after 5 minutes, both Saiyuanji and Sawada Tsunayoshi fell into their own contemplation after ten years.

Since Senior Xiyuanji left Balian, his infrequent contact with Tsunayoshi Sawada was almost cut off like a cell phone signal in the basement.

Logically speaking, it was just the throbbing of puberty, and it should have disappeared after two years of separation, as if it had never existed.It's like Zetian's initial affection for Kyoko, which easily turned into friendship after meeting Senior Saiyuanji.

But for some reason, the shadow of the senior was like a curse to Zetian, always swaying and swaying in his mind.

The back view of the senior who dragged himself out of the gymnasium when he was punished for running in the physical education class.

When the senior was in Osaka, he secretly bought two Universal Amusement Park tickets with Balian public funds.

The corner of the senior's mouth raised when he accidentally met him on the streets of Rome.

That was about three or four years ago. I, who always refused to be the leader of Vongola, still inherited the Vengley Ring. The senior who always refused to return to Italy finally returned to Sicily.Both of them stopped in Rome by chance and wandered in the streets by chance.In the huge Rome, it can only be called a miracle to meet one of the tens of thousands of streets.

Too bad miracles don't happen often.

Tsunayoshi Sawada quietly deleted the location of the special vehicle for the director of Xiyuan Temple on the mobile phone, and smiled sincerely at the living senior in front of him.

"What a coincidence."

The two sat in a coffee shop they chose at random and ordered the same style of drip coffee.

The senior of Xiyuan Temple picked up the coffee cup, and gently blew away the misty water vapor on the surface of the cup with his downcast eyes.The slender eyelashes trembled slightly due to the heat, and the lips that had been sucked into the hot drink were also pink and moist.Suddenly those lips opened, and a deep and pleasant voice came from between opening and closing,

"So you can order some coffee if you can't drink it. It's okay to order juice. It's not shameful. How about I order it for you? Can orange juice be okay?"

...It's a pity that the words spoken are still as sharp as ever.

Sawada Tsunayoshi shook his head and smiled subtly,

"No, I drink the same as senior."

They talked about the recent fickle weather in Rome, and about reborn's usual tremors.When Zetian asked why Xiyuanji, who was determined not to return to Italy, decided to come back, Senior Xiyuanji looked out the window casually, his amber eyes were covered by soft long chestnut hair,

"Oh, uncle is dead, no one inherits the group. Hmm? Hmm, car accident."

"I see. Has he no children?"

"The children died together."

Zetian didn't miss the word "men".

He wanted to see senior Xiyuan Temple's eyes, but unfortunately the senior just lowered his head and kept stirring the liquid in the cup.

"What about you? Don't just talk about me, tell me how you are doing recently. I can see that you are exhausted. Take a look at your dark circles, tsk tsk."

Saying that, Xiyuan Temple stretched out his hand to touch the fundus of Zetian's eyes, frowning as if he really disliked it.

Zetian suddenly became tense, and stared blankly at his senior rubbing his cheek with his fingers, his body was so stiff, and even his brain circuits were stuck in operation as if they were rusted.

"I...uh, um, I have a lot of things to do, so I'm a little tired."

"Then you won't rest."

"No, it's my responsibility."

Xiyuan Temple suddenly frowned in displeasure, folded his arms and leaned back on the chair, the words came out of his nose along with a sneer,

"responsibility?"

"I want to protect my friend."

"Then who will guard you?"

"My friends will protect me."

Xiyuan Temple seems to be in a more unhappy mood, which can be seen from his signature rolling eyes.After a long time, Xiyuan Temple finally sighed and compromised with this hopeless guy.

"Well, you can continue to guard your precious friends."

Zetian couldn't help frowning at the sarcasm in his tone, before he could open his mouth to refute, he was suppressed by the quick words of the senior,

"But occasional escaping is also necessary, in order to protect your...friends," Xiyuanji seemed to feel unbelievable about this word, and rolled his eyes again, "For them, you must also take care of your body."

"Before I end up with you, senior, you have to be well."

Xiyuan Temple got up and flew a wink at him, then he laughed "puchi" when he was laughed, and then walked away.

Zetian was dumbfounded.

For this senior, Zetian was always unsure of what words to use to define him.

Muse?spouse? ?Dream girl? ? ?

What about the farther and farther you turn.

Then Zetian heard a word.

doom.

Ah, so it is.Sawada thought.

Senior Xiyuan Temple is his doom.

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