How did the good of order become the confidant of the villain? !

Known as the Steel Fortress, Pengelie's headquarters sounded a long-lost siren today.

The first wave of guards and enemies were wiped out as soon as they met each other, without any effective information being given.

The explosions and screams from the outermost periphery are gradually approaching the interior. Under the command of their superiors, the mafias armed with guns are divided into several teams, and they walk through the corridor in an orderly manner, approaching the unidentified intruders, preparing to give them The guy who violated the majesty of the family taught a lesson in blood.

However, the gap between ordinary people and capable people cannot be narrowed by pure firepower. What's more, apart from Yu Gongcui, who is fishing and paddling, the rest of Balian's seven-member team are all worthy members of the assassination team. Homicide expert.

What's more deadly is that when these people see the leader Xanxus, they will be more or less startled.The hand that was about to pull the trigger hesitated a little, and it was only natural that he was knocked to the ground by taking the opportunity.

There are about a hundred family members guarding the headquarters, all of whom are the backbone of the Pengelie family. Xanxus hadn't gone mad enough to kill everyone. The attacks made by the understanding team members were not fatal. After knocking down the blockers to the ground, they ignored them and continued to rush deeper.

Unlike Yokohama, where intrigue among forces is as important as sophisticated strategies and strong strength, the only decisive factor for the success of Xanxus' rebellion is whether it can be recognized by the Nine Generations.

It doesn't matter whether it is to establish a reputation among the grassroots members, or to use various means to win over the higher-ups, even if all means are exhausted, if Jiudaimu decides to pass on the position of leader to others, then the family members who put loyalty as the first priority will only unconditionally support the leader decision--

However, the successor is destined to be Xanxus who is not related by blood.

Knowing this too well, the young man who was unwilling to be knocked out of the dust chose the most direct and craziest way to launch a rebellion today after a long time of preparation.

The guards in the headquarters seem to have a large number of people and powerful firepower, but in fact there are very few capable people, which is a bit of a bluff.

The existence of Huoyan is not a secret among Pengelie's high-level executives. It stands to reason that the closer to Jiudaime, the higher the chance of meeting a strong person.

The completely one-sided situation made Yu Gongcui frowned, and stopped first.

Sending out the guardians who should be guarding the body to deal with affairs, if it is not a firm belief that the headquarters will never be attacked, it can only be... confidence in one's own ability.

"I can defeat all intruders by myself, and my own strength is stronger than all the guards." In that case, there is no need to be protected by others.

He stared at Xanxus who was looking back, the orange flames in the latter's pupils were beating fiercely.

"Are you sure?" Yu Gongcui asked.

Immediately understanding what he meant, those eyes narrowed unexpectedly.

"The old guy is over 60 years old," Xanxus said coldly, his voice was full of irritability, "why do you think I will lose?"

Putting hope on age means not being sure.

Of course, Xanxus' pride would not allow him to admit this.

As the head of the family, Jiudaimu seldom needs to act. No matter how much information is analyzed in advance, there will always be unexpected developments on the scene.Yu Gongcui sighed silently in her heart, glanced at Skuvalo, who didn't even draw her sword and seemed to be doing nothing, and began to arrange the next division of labor.

"Mamon and Levi go back to the entrance, stop the reinforcements that are about to arrive, and wait for the results here. Lusilia continues to clean up, and Bell waits to stay outside the final battlefield so that no one will disturb you," he said from the corner of his eye Looking at Xanxus' expression, he said naturally, "Skuvalo and I went to meet Kudaime with the captain."

Although I really want to swarm, but if it is arranged like that, Xanxus will be the first to feel unacceptable.

Although he didn't realize it, deep in his heart he still regards Jiu Daimu as his father, and what he did was revenge for his father.It is okay to let a group of subordinates clean up the periphery, but if it is to increase the odds of winning and lead them to face that person together, it will be a humiliation to Kudaime and Xanxus.

But Skuvalo is different from Amamiya Tsui.

Only the two of them were the ones who had been with Xanxus before joining Balian.

It wasn't through Pengo Lie's channel to recruit, but because of fate and chance encounter, he finally chose to follow him.Compared with subordinates, they may be called friends.

The others were ordered to disperse, Xanxus pursed his lips, did not make any comments on this arrangement, led the two behind him, and pushed open the door of a certain office.

The hale and hearty old man looked up at the person coming, his slightly cloudy brown eyes were filled with inexplicable emotions.

The scepter held in the right hand was slowly raised, and the surface was gradually covered with a layer of orange flames.

"Xanxus, my boy, it never occurred to me... how could you do such a thing?"

Completely fading away the indifferent appearance that he forcibly put on in front of the people, Xanxus drew his two guns, roared and charged forward first.

"'Why would you do such a thing', isn't it you who knows the most?!!"

The flames were partly absorbed by Yu Gongcui, and the still calm old man used his scepter to separate Skuvalo's falling sword, and nimbly dodged Xanxus' continuous bullets.

The expression in his eyes was not so much disappointment and anger, but more like uncontrollable pain, as a father hated by his son.

His lips trembled slightly, and he opened and closed twice silently.

"...I have always regarded you as my real child."

Unfortunately, Yu Gongcui's guess came true.

Even facing three people at the same time, Timoteo Jiudaimu still won with overwhelming firepower and rich fighting skills. The experience of the elders easily made up for the disadvantages brought by age, and it didn't take long to end the battle.

When facing this result directly, Yu Gongcui found that there was no fluctuation in her heart, and she even had a sense of fate that the dust had settled.

It's not wrong to call it a rebellion, but in the final analysis, it's just to accompany Xanxus to vent his grievances against his father.

This is the duty of a friend.

Both he and Skuvalo had fallen into the ruins and could not move. They could only watch helplessly as the old man sealed Xanxus with the flames of the sky.The transparent ice crystals are like amber, freezing the time of the boy wrapped in it.

In order to give the family members an explanation, they had to deal with it.

The slightly tired old man put away his scepter, and finally divided his attention to Yu Gongcui and Skuvalo.

"Okay." Timoteo put away his father's profile before, fully showing the power of the mafia leader, with a calm and unpredictable expression, "what should I do with you?"

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After receiving the signal from Amamiya Tsui, all the Balians wandering in the stronghold obediently surrendered, and were escorted to Kudaime by the remaining guards.

They fought for Xanxus, and since the latter had lost, there was no point in fighting.

He didn't kill any family members when he broke in before, and he actually left room for himself.Before the start of the operation, Yu Gongcui had studied the character of the current leader of Pengo Lie, and was convinced that as long as no irreparable damage was caused, Timoteo would still regard Balian as a part of the family and continue to use this sharp sword——

Compared with other mafia, Peng Lie is always a bit unbelievably tolerant to the inside.

Maybe there is also a sense of guilt towards Xanxus.

That's why I say, compared to rebellion, it's more like a childish play house.

Skuvalo was sent down to bandage the wound, and the other guys stood aside with their heads bowed in order, watching the ice block freezing the captain being carried out out of the corner of their eyes. Timoteo stood in the middle of the room with his hands behind his back and didn't say a word. He sighed heavily after the cold sweat of the subordinates who had made trouble broke down.

"The responsibility is all on Xanxus. It's because I didn't teach him well." The old man waved his hand wearily, "Go, don't make an example."

The silly big Levi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask the other party what he planned to do with Xanxus.Luslia on the side suddenly realized that an elbow was pressed against the unsuspecting waist of his colleague, forcing him to swallow back what he hadn't said.

Amamiya Tsui was not much injured than Skuvalo, but for some reason he was not treated as the latter was taken down to be bandaged, and now he was still leaning on the wreckage of the Roman column interrupted by the deadly flames, barely maintaining a sitting posture.

The others started to go out one after another. Belphegor, who was closest to him, glanced at Kudaimo cautiously, and was about to come over to help him, but was stopped by the old man.

"Get out, kid."

The boy withdrew his hands a little helplessly, and stood there hesitatingly not moving.

"Ah, but Yugong..."

"The three people who assassinated the leader today, Xanxus was frozen, and Skuvalo was seriously injured." Timoteo took two steps forward, blocking the sight of the other Balian members who stopped because of Bell, " —— Yu Gongcui, died on the spot."

Everyone: "!!!"

Amamiya Tsui, who was killed in battle, raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and suddenly realized that Kudaime, who deliberately left her before and now sent others away, obviously had some arrangements.

He cast a comforting look at the few people at the door, signaling that they don't have to worry.

"It's okay, let's go out."

After thinking about it, he added: "Don't say anything strange to Skuvalo."

When the door was closed by Bell, who was the last to go out, and only he and Timoteo were left in the room, Amamiya Cui relaxed a little, and looked up at the old man's slightly cloudy brown eyes.

"You have a task to entrust to me."

He used an affirmative tone, and Jiudaimu did not deny it, and after a moment of silence, he spoke hoarsely.

"I have read your information. In fact, I recommended you to enter that school, and I instructed Vongola's ally family to do so."

This was completely unexpected.

Yu Gongcui opened her eyes slightly, and asked with some surprise: "So, have you decided how to use this chess piece since then?"

Too much lack of warmth made Timoteo clenched the scepter in his hand, but he did not deny it.

"Maybe there are many ideas, but at that time..." he murmured, "I just think that you are similar in age, and you might be able to be friends with Xanxus."

However, the development of things to this point today was unexpected by him.

The surging memories of the old days made the old man close his eyes uncontrollably, his straight back became slightly curved, and the old state covered by that aura became clear.

When he calmed down, he let out a breath silently, and looked at Yu Gongcui who was silent in front of him again.

"Xanxus has done such a thing, even I can't just let him go, it will only cause dissatisfaction among other members. But here is an opportunity... If you can make a contribution in exchange for the child's freedom, Even the cadres have nothing to say."

opportunity?

"So you," Yu Gongcui asked softly, "how many years are you going to be sentenced to?"

Timoteo shook his head: "That's not up to me."

What's more obvious is that this so-called "opportunity" is the back door opened by Jiudaimu to clean up the mess for his rebellious son.

When formulating the plan, Xanxus made it clear that he was playing for the moment, and didn't talk about what would happen if he failed.This person's irritable personality is there again, and the others support his decisions 100%, and there is no doubt in their minds.

Although the answer he got during several conversations was "absolutely win", Yu Gongcui understood that Xanxus, who was not prepared to leave any retreat for himself, was obviously ready to let it be disposed of after failure.

The original plan was to rob the prison, so Xanxus was specially asked to draw a detailed map of Vengley's headquarters.But this plan is too risky. If it can be exchanged for pardon through formal channels, why not do it.

After all, they are both rebels, how could they just ignore their companions?

"What kind of opportunity?" he asked.

"Go deep into the enemy camp and act as an eyeliner."

Timoteo's answer made Yu Gongcui's heart skip a beat, subconsciously took a breath, and developed a strong desire to refuse.

As if he didn't realize it, Jiudaimu continued to say: "In recent years, there has been a new gang in Italy. Its methods are too dirty and very unruly. If you don't uproot it, it's useless to just cut off the branches and leaves. The leader of the opponent is also very good at hiding his whereabouts—so, I want you to try to find out the true face of that guy."

The leader... Isn't that someone who must be met at the cadre level?If you're lucky, it's not impossible for the captain to see him.

It doesn't seem particularly difficult for the emerging gang to get into that position?

After repeated psychological training for herself, Yu Gongcui still reluctantly agreed.

"Will the family support me when necessary? With your promise, I will feel more at ease...By the way, what is the name of that gang?"

After making a guarantee in the name of the leader, Timoteo returned to the desk in the corner where he survived the accident, took out a thick stack of documents from the drawer, and handed it to Amamiya Cui who was pinching the bridge of her nose to try to soothe her nerves.

"[Passione]. The name of that organization, called 'Passion.'"