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

On the second day, Yu Gongcui went back to Boerbo on time with the same water glass as before.

The latter stared at the boy with an unchanging expression for a while, and finally gave the conclusion of passing the assessment, and divided an area of ​​Naples to him for management, and gave him the position of team leader very boldly.

It's just that the organization is expanding and there is a shortage of manpower in all aspects, so this nominal team leader actually doesn't have any subordinates, and is just a polished commander.

Of course, there is also the meaning of encouraging Yu Gongcui to recruit new people to serve as subordinates.

"Although I don't know if you really didn't knock over the water glass, or you survived the 'Black Sabbath'," Popo stuffed various snacks into his mouth, and said vaguely, "In short, The organization will send a special person to the door to investigate and record your substitute ability, and it is better to be honest when the time comes."

Yu Gongcui, who had already turned to leave, did not stop, but raised her hand symbolically to show that she knew.

He left the door of the mansion amid Polpo's exclamation of "how arrogant", and walked slowly on the streets of Italy in winter.

The dark blue pompom squatted on his shoulders, looked around curiously, raised its short furry wings from time to time, and combed the fine fluff under the wings with its slightly curved beak.

The feeling of shared perception was a bit novel. Yu Gongcui stretched out her right hand and gently scratched the little blue chicken's chin with her fingertips. It raised its head in enjoyment and let out a low cry of "guji".

"Time to give you a name, something like 'Black Sabbath,' it sounds cool."

Passing by groups of pedestrians around her, Yugong Cui put her hands back in her pockets, letting the damp cold wind blow past her cheeks and hair tips.

[Its ability has not yet been finalized. 】The system interjected, 【It is recommended that the host call out "chicken chick" first, and wait until he has a better understanding of the ability of the stand-in before talking about naming. 】

The chick let out a pitiful cry in protest, but Yu Gongcui, who thought the system made sense, laughed it off, and turned her head to mess up the feathers that the former had finally combed.

"Then wait and see. I always feel that the little guy will bring me a big surprise."

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This is how Yu Gongcui's life as a gang leader in Naples began.

I usually have nothing to do and am moldy, and occasionally receive orders from Polbo to clean up a few rats fleeing to this area, or act as a temporary guard when this cadre is assassinated or is about to be assassinated, giving him a body that is so huge that it is almost Bolbo, who can't move on his own, adds a touch of reassurance.

But only a tiny bit.

Knowing that he is also a member of the "enthusiasm", the boy who is a subordinate has no reason to attack him, but perhaps because the first impression is too deep and Amamiya Cui's acting skills are too superb, Polpo always subconsciously believes that this is an unreliable The troublesome guy, the sociopath in human skin.

So even if the opponent had been the bare squad leader for nearly two years, and he was the only one in the so-called entire squad, Polpo didn't bother to urge him to actively recruit new ones.

That kind of guy can't be expected to have normal social life.Polpo thought silently, when will the organization grow stronger, at least let him meet a more normal subordinate?

At this very moment, the disliked Yu Gongcui was standing on a reef somewhere on the coast of Naples, looking at the shadow of a small island on the sea level in the distance.

The waves wash over the rugged brown reefs under the feet repeatedly, and the white foam flows back from the gaps densely covered with gray and white barnacle remains.Accompanied by the crashing sound of the waves, the cheerful crowing of seagulls was heard not far away.

I thought that the task of finding out the true face of the leader of "Enthusiasm" would be over soon, but contrary to expectations, it has been two full years since he first joined, and his investigation progress is almost at a standstill, so difficult that it is almost disappointing. tears.

The BOSS was so cautious that it was outrageous, not only Yu Gongcui, but also the ordinary members of the organization running around, down to the cadres who led the various team leaders and assigned tasks.No one has ever seen the true face of the leader.

Even Bolbo, who claims to be "trusted by the BOSS", has always only received and reported work by sending and receiving emails.

This made Amamiya Cui feel quite bad-even if she got into the position of a cadre, the tulle on the face of the task target would not be removed because of this, it just became manipulated through the network cable.

So he temporarily gave up the idea of ​​promotion and salary increase, and only carefully used the resources at hand to carefully collect relevant information about the leader without exposing himself, carefully remembering every hard-won clue .

Silently waiting for a day when the time is right, follow these grass snake gray lines, and find out the true face of that person.

The black eyes looking at the blue sea were absent-minded for a moment, but soon they comforted themselves that Skuvalo and the others must also be working hard to rescue Xanxus, temporarily put this matter behind them, and took a deep breath of the seaweed. The harsh, salty air.

The little blue bird standing on the main body's shoulder—no, it can no longer be called a little bird.

In the past two years, accompanying Yu Gongcui through dozens of life-and-death fights, she finally grew into a complete body after undergoing three changes in form, and her appearance also underwent a radical change.

The color of the feathers has become a lot lighter, and the overall feeling is lighter.Compared with the original chubby fat chirp, its shape is much slender, somewhat similar to a peacock, but much larger.

The crown feathers on the top of the head reflected the jewel-like brilliance in the sunlight. When standing on Yu Gongcui's shoulders, the five long feathers hanging from the tail had already touched the ground, and the slightly raised ends were shaking leisurely.

Only those eyes, which have neither iris and sclera, nor can they express any emotion, are completely pitch black to distinguish them from ordinary birds.

While making people feel beautiful, it also makes people tremble involuntarily.

Amamiya Cui raised her right arm straight in front of her eyes, gave a thumbs up, and roughly estimated the distance between the opposite island and the coastline.

[-] kilometers.

It didn't exceed the range of the stand-in.

He came here not for leisure and vacation, but to track down a group of gangsters who were selling drugs in the jurisdiction.

"Enthusiasm" has no intention of getting involved in this business for the time being, and the attitude of his immediate boss is ambiguous.However, based on the character of the boss that Yu Gongcui profiled from the clues, seeing the huge profits, it is almost inevitable to step in.

As for the physical and mental health of the residents, this kind of mafia who was named and criticized by Peng Lie as "unruly" would not worry about it.

Yu Gongcui sneered secretly, no longer thinking about things that haven't happened——

Maybe by that time, he would have retired and went back to Balian to pull Skuvarro's hair.

It is entirely Yu Gongcui's personal decision to hunt down and kill this group of drug dealers.

Social waste is everywhere, and where there is demand, there is supply.It is their own life choice for adults to be willing to degenerate into mud. Yu Gongcui does not feel that he has the obligation to be responsible for everyone, but sexually assaulting minors has crossed his bottom line.

Time to clean out the ditches and gullies in your home.

So he chased the group across the entire city, like a cat playing with a mouse, slowly coming out of the dark from time to time, killing a prey, and then letting the rest of them continue to flee in panic.

Fleeing all the way to the southernmost island, there are only two guys left alive.

It has been five days since the last shot, Yu Gongcui, who was forced to have a bad taste by the long idle time, came here, and finally decided to end this escape game, and went home to lie down and get moldy after it was done.

He reached out and gently stroked the feathers of the bird on his shoulder, calling its name.

"Ghost Beacon."

With a clear cry, the stand-in soared into the air with a swiftness that didn't match the elegant appearance, and flew towards the direction of the island. Halfway through, it gradually turned into a phantom and disappeared from Yu Gongcui's vision.

At the same time, the entire island, as well as all the scenes on the sea passing along the way, are brought into view, and even the things buried under the sea level and soil are revealed, as clear as a generated 3D topographic map Chu.

The trajectory of the waves, the shape of the island, the types of vegetation and animals on it.

No matter how complicated or subtle the details are, as long as they are within the shooting range of the double [Ghost Beacon], they can all be noticed by Amamiya Cui as the main body.

The definition of the word "beacon" is a general term for indicators that are combined with certain entities to provide important information.

But simply sensing the outside world and collecting information is not the only ability of this double.

Yu Gongcui smiled wryly when recalling the blue-purple feather pattern ring lying on the palm of her hand.

——However, the other kind will not be needed for a while.

A huge amount of information flooded into his mind, and the situation on the entire island became clear almost instantly.The most noteworthy point is that the two mice that were thought to have escaped here have already moved, and the island is empty, making it look extremely desolate.

There were messy footprints and scattered bullet casings on the beach, and the dried blood was absorbed by the white sand, making it almost impossible to see clearly.

The footprints belonged to three people, and the one who was hit should also be the third person who was out of place.But no corpses.Those two scumbags were not meticulous enough to take the corpse away, so they tried to kill people to silence them, but failed?

He took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed a number in the address book.

"Mr. Kazapa from the police station? Well, it's me."

"It's not a big deal, I just want to ask you to check the list of patients who were admitted to the hospital due to gunshot wounds in the Southern Hospital in the past two days...Twenty minutes, is it enough?"

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Yu Gongcui didn't bother to care about how the unlucky guy at the police station scolded secretly and collected the information respectfully on the surface and sent it over.

He was only in charge of going through the short list one by one, and felt that it felt really good to oppress others.

However, after the first few people visited and investigated one by one, they found that it was not the injured person on the island.Either the physical characteristics don't match, or they haven't been around at all.

Refusing to admit that she lost the last clue because she was too lazy, when night fell, Yu Gongcui walked into the inpatient department of a small hospital with a glimmer of hope.

The last man on the list is recuperating here.

According to the ward number given in the email, I came to the door of the room. Just before I put my hand on the doorknob, there was a scream from inside the door that almost pierced the eardrum.

The strong smell of blood floated out from the crack of the door, Yu Gongcui frowned, no longer hesitated, the double on his shoulder rushed in first, and then he kicked open the locked wooden door with all his strength, put his hands in his pockets, walked in.

The man on the hospital bed was lying quietly wearing a respirator, obviously unconscious due to his severe injuries, unaware of what had just happened.

There was a fresh corpse lying on the floor, with red blood foaming from its severed throat, and its fingers were still twitching.

It is one of the two drug dealers who have fled so far.

While the other guy survived, he was also quite frightened.The young man with a sickly build was leaning tightly against the window sill, the gun in his hand was pointing hysterically forward, and the expression on his face couldn't tell whether it was more fear or anger.

Directly in front of the muzzle of the gun was a child holding a blood-stained dagger and pressing his lips tightly.

The boy turned his back to this side, and the neatly trimmed lower edge of his black hair swayed slightly around his neck, making his skin extremely pale.He turned around in surprise because he heard the loud noise of the door being kicked open, his clear sky blue eyes were full of vigilance, but he didn't have the fear that a child of this age should have.

Yu Gongcui looked around the room and made a judgment instantly.

These two scumbags failed to kill them on the island. They came to the hospital to try to kill them, but the kid in front of them successfully killed one of them.

He glanced at the little boy with the younger sister's hair, feeling in his heart that the waves are pushing the waves forward, but he didn't show it at all on his face, he just raised his chin slightly towards the hospital bed.

"What is the relationship between that person and you?"

The child held the dagger tightly, and the voice of the reply was as calm as introducing his family to his classmates on weekdays.

"...is my father."

So you sensed the danger and wanted to protect your family?

And the little gangster crouching on the edge of the window sill collapsed the moment he saw Yu Gongcui's face clearly, and the gun that he could barely hold fell to the ground in an instant, and slid to the side on the tiles.

Under the surprised eyes of the child, he collapsed to the ground along the wall, trembling uncontrollably, and there was a loud knocking sound from two rows of teeth.

"Please... please, please! I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die—!!"

The imminent breath of death made the brain work faster, and the man burst into tears, struggling to beg the god of death who stood peacefully in the same place.

"I, I know the strongholds of many colleagues, the personal information of those addicts, and the drug channels in Naples, as long as you want, I can get it! You know how lucrative this business is, I can—I can Be your subordinate, get money for you, a lot of money!!!”

The two years of disguising has deepened his acting skills. When outsiders are present, he will turn into the serial killer who has no empathy in the data. While being despised by his boss Polpo, he has also established [Passione] in Naples. name.

Yu Gongcui put on a mask and smiled lazily and silently.

"Subordinates? Are you such rubbish?"

"I... Please, please..."

As if admiring the more terrified eyes of the other party, the expression on the face became more and more happy.

"You don't want to die, do you? Well, it's not impossible. I just happen to be a little tired today, so I'm really too lazy to do it."

Then, after catching the surprise in the man's eyes, he maliciously added the next sentence.

"However, it caused me to go to four or five hospitals to find someone. At least I have to pay a price. How about this—"

He raised his chin toward the half-open window.

"Let's jump from here."

"If you are not dead, I will let you go."

The casual tone seemed to be discussing what to have for breakfast tomorrow, but the boy who was listening with a dagger holding his breath couldn't help but widen his eyes.

——This is the sixth floor.

And the thin man, who was almost unconscious, actually rolled up the window sill, crying and laughing, and rolled out as if fleeing for his life.

The drug dealer who beat his father seriously and then came to kill him with arrogance, let alone the young man behind him, didn't even dare to question his words.

The muffled sound that followed made the child frown involuntarily, and the dagger in his hand trembled involuntarily.

Not pity.

Talking about this word to a guy who wants to kill his father is too holy. Thinking of the revenge that the other party will inevitably come, he just wants to give the man who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Noticing the slight change in expression on the child's face, Yugong Cui casually informed him.

"Totally dead."

He looked at the former with straightforward and suspicious eyes cast from his back, and spread his hands with a low smile.

"You don't think I'll really let him go, do you?"

Now that the matter has been dealt with, Yu Gongcui does not intend to stay in this small ward any longer.When he walked slowly to the door, he felt the boy's gaze all the time, and finally turned around and asked a question.

"What's your name?"

The little boy with a cute butthead pursed his lips, still with that calm posture beyond his age, and followed the etiquette to answer.

"Buggarati," he said, "Bruno Bucciarati."