"Tutor" The Natural Volume of the Master's House

He wore a short black vest over a white shirt, dark checked pants, and his hair was neatly tucked into an old beret.

Taking a cursory look, it is the same as the Italian youths that can be seen everywhere on the street.Except for the pair of warm brown eyes under the hat, which are different from the Italians, everything else is ordinary and cannot be more ordinary.

Considering that γ already knew about Ah Gang's existence, although Ze Li didn't want to take him by his side, he didn't dare to leave him at home alone.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zeli took A Gang out of the door after he had dressed up.

It's a commission I contacted yesterday.

"Is this the man? Keigo Atobe?" Zeli pinched a thin photo, raised his eyebrows and looked at the client.The photo showed the side profile of a man with wild purple hair and silver pupils looking silently at nowhere.

"Enn. His information is not very easy to check, and his photos are blocked. I want you to follow him, take some photos of him, and learn something about him. I want to know everything about him."

The girl on the opposite side is probably the eldest lady of some family, wearing a light pink dress, with a pure white leather rope embroidered with complicated English in her hand, her twin ponytails are tied high, and she clasped her hands nervously. Together, sitting opposite each other, smiling politely and cutely, with a nice ending that is unique to native Italians at the end of the sentence, and the sparkling eyes show the vitality that matches the age.

"I saw him at an ordinary banquet a few days ago. He is not Italian. At first, many people just greeted him politely, and more people ignored him because he was a foreigner. "

"Later, someone went to make things difficult for him. He deliberately bumped into him, spilled red wine on his white suit, and said he was the one who bumped into it, and he was responsible. Then, you know, he didn't say a word, with a half-smile Picking up the corner of his mouth, just by silently staring at him with those silver-gray eyes, he forced the person who made things difficult for him to apologize."

"Then he stroked the hair on his forehead 'Even so, this uncle is the most gorgeous huh~'"

"At that time, I was stunned, thinking how could there be such a proud person, who even called himself my uncle. When I told my friends, I was very disdainful. Not long after I came back, I found that I couldn't forget that person's smile. "

"Ah~~ I fell in love with him so much in the end><" The eldest lady lowered her eyes slightly, covering her reddish cheeks shyly.

"But he left not long after that day, hey...it's heartbreaking..."

Ze Li and A Gang looked at each other silently, the young man wanted to complain but tried his best to restrain himself.The corner of his mouth twitched, and Ze Li opened his mouth very calmly.

"A person with such a temper doesn't sound easy to get along with."

"I like him. So everything else doesn't matter. Although I am immature, I will grow up to be an elegant and noble Italian woman for him!"

"So... what you want is not just his photos and information..."

"Of course, the butler uncle said that if you love him, you should have a fling with him!" The eldest lady clenched her fists, her face full of fighting spirit.

puff.Miss Zeli immediately sprayed.

No one is saying whether you should work hard for him ==!Moreover, from your explanation just now, it seems that he doesn't know you at all == Are Italian girls so unrestrained... But they didn't even say anything, so how can we have a fling with him. . .

Zeli turned his head to look at the boy sitting next to him, OhNo, he has already put the words he wants to complain on his face...

"You...just met that person..." Ah Gang next to him finally couldn't restrain himself from complaining.

"But I like him. Isn't it enough just to like him?" The eldest lady clasped her ten fingers and looked over in confusion. Her cheeks were completely flushed, but her light blue pupils were unbelievably bright. "I, just saw him standing there holding a wine glass, and suddenly realized one thing. It turns out that this is the person I've been looking for."

"You know, the way he squinted and looked at the past, he looked like a king who ruled the world."

"It's just standing there with a wine glass, as if... as if it's going to sparkle!"

What a fine man.No wonder the young lady said he was shining.

On the pedestrian street of Palermo, Ze Li looked at the man sitting under a sun umbrella not far away from three wooden square tables to enjoy the shade.He was wearing a white undershirt and a long-sleeved light blue printed shirt.The shirt was unbuttoned and the sleeves were rolled up to the elbows.A ring with a unique pattern hangs from a long silver chain on the chest.At this moment, he withdrew his astonishing radiance, half-closed his eyes and sat in the white plastic chair, talking to the uncle sitting next to him, who was probably a servant, while suppressing his voice.But the elegance of the emperor's gestures and gestures still makes people passing by around look sideways.

There was a glass of lemonade in his hand, but he didn't drink it.Probably waiting for someone, he occasionally glanced at the watch hung high on the central building.He spoke less and less, and he was silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a quarter of an hour or so, he answered a phone call and answered with a hmm.Then he frowned, looked up at the time, and whispered a few words.The uncle beside him immediately stood up, lowered his head and asked something, and then trotted towards the nearby parking lot.

After a while, he brought back a black file folder and a black leather case. Atobe opened the file folder with his free hand, glanced at ten lines at a glance, apparently thinking about something very serious, his thin lips tightly pursed. a line.

After talking for a few more minutes, he finally hung up the phone.When he stood up, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled, his face full of confidence and arrogance. "The meeting is ahead of time, Zhongshan, you go and prepare, we will go to Gabrielone."

When he said this, he didn't shy away from anyone lowering his voice, and he also carried some pride that he was determined to win.So from a distance of about ten meters, Zeli could easily hear what he said, but it was also heard by other interested people. He smiled unconsciously, but Zeli obviously felt that there was some tension around him. He focused his scrutiny on him.

Gabrielone, that is the first alliance family of the largest mafia Vengley. Although Zeli has never met the leader Dino, the name of Vaulting Horse is well-known in the underground world.

Although the information said that the Atobe family is considered to be the number one in Japan, but probably this young master still underestimated the world-famous underground industry in Italy.Although ordinary people are very afraid of the mafia, and many of them are afraid to avoid it, but the eyeliner of the mafia is also hidden among these ordinary people.

It might be a little bad.Zeli thought for a while, and felt that it had nothing to do with him, so he watched this young man, who was not yet old enough to be called a man, put on a decent suit, get in the car and drive away.

Although it's not too far from Gabrielone's headquarters, even if he goes by himself, he can't follow up with the base.And those who want to do something will not be so fast, so after seeing a black car following up soon, Zeli ordered a cold drink and sat in the middle of the pedestrian street for more than ten minutes before heading back home.

Developed the photos in the small camera and handed them to the impatient eldest lady, and told her about the shops he visited today, the cold drinks he drank, the model of his mobile phone, etc. Regarding the matter of Perone, and then promised to continue to follow him in the future, Ze Li led the boy A Gang who had been fostered by the eldest lady before walking slowly on the way home.

I went to the supermarket to buy food for about two weeks, paid the bill, and as soon as I picked up the huge shopping bag, I was picked up by the boy who was following me.

"Hey~" She pretended to be surprised, "Gang, do you have the □ attribute?"

"That's not it." The young man seemed to have remembered something when she reminded him, and followed her with a bitter face. "It's all Re...it's all a bastard who told me all day long to be a considerate (mistress) person."

He seemed to have just realized what he said. He was stunned, and suddenly he couldn't help laughing.The beret covered his orange-red hair like the setting sun, but the dazzling brilliance could still be seen in his eyebrows and eyes.The setting sun hung in the sky, turning his white shirt into a warm orange.

Zeli also smiled, "Hey, then you have to follow the example of Italian men's gentlemen, but don't be sentimental like Italian men."

"What. I'm very specific, okay?" The boy pursed his lips and yelled in disbelief.I don't know if it's because of the setting sun, but I always feel that the boy's face is also bright red.

"Oh, is that so? Then who are you focusing on?" Ze Li asked jokingly, the boy lowered his eyes, and the light in his eyes fell on some unknown place, but the warm orange light in his eyes became more gentle.

Probably because he was concentrating too much on his thoughts, the young man got excited under his feet, staggered and did not fall, but the things in the bag spilled all over the ground.

Ze Li was stunned for a moment, and instead of helping to pick it up, he laughed out loud without sympathy. "Why are you nervous? I won't try to snatch your girlfriend..."

The young man bent down to pack his things in a panic, and the handsome man with white hair helped him pick up the apples. He thanked him in blunt Italian.The man tore open the package of marshmallows and walked away with a smile and waved his hands. The boy looked at Ze Li who was almost out of breath with a wry face.

"Stop laughing, Zesang..."

"Pfft...then tell me who your little girlfriend is."

The young man blushed with embarrassment, and jumped anxiously with the bag in his hand, completely showing the appearance of a child being poked in the center and hastily covering up.

"I don't have any little girlfriends... And, I, I won't tell you!"

The author has something to say: Sorry for not updating on Friday, I got home after [-] o'clock in the evening for two consecutive days... I have only written a chapter until now.

I didn’t have a few favorites in the first place, and I lost another one. It’s so sad that TT suddenly has no power...