[Tutor] Hello sir, goodbye sir

Due to the coast of Sicily, there is always some humidity in the air. At four or five o'clock in the morning, the sea breeze blowing into the house has an indescribably refreshing feeling.

The dark gray brocade embroidered with gold thread hanging on both sides of the floor-to-ceiling windows blocks the sunlight from entering the room, and strings of crystal tassels on the Venetian glass lamps on the roof gently collide with each other, making a subtle and crisp sound like wind chimes.

The large light gray carpet is laid on the floor, which looks extraordinarily soft, and the tall fireplace carved with pure white marble is placed with highly artistic sculptures and large oil paintings, all of which show the high grade of the room.

On the big bed carved with solid wood, the young man with platinum hair slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw the boy lying on his side and breathing evenly, his ice-blue phoenix eyes narrowed intriguingly.

In order to prevent the cold handcuffs from chafing the skin, a soft bandage was wrapped around his right wrist, while the other end was handcuffed to the slender left wrist of the boy who was also wrapped in a bandage.

The young man took a deep breath, as if he was enduring something, his brows were tightly knit.

In the end, he still couldn't help sitting up, and stretched out his hand to the young man's delicate and beautiful cheek——he punched it down:

"Aww!! What are you doing!!"

"You're wasting my time at work."

"Please, sir! You didn't go to bed until early in the morning and now you have to work... No, that's not the point. The point is that if you want to get up, can you stop beating me and say you're going to die?"

"It's so noisy! Torture!"

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I sat next to Arnold eating breakfast with one hand and tears in my eyes.

In fact, not only tears filled my eyes, every time I chewed food, my jaw felt like it was falling apart, and I also put a lot of tape on my face to cover up the bruises. For details, please refer to Guli Yanzhen, thank you.

You want to ask why I don't resist and use spells?

Arnold shot steadily and ruthlessly, before I could read the spell, he was handcuffed to death and couldn't even speak/(tot)/~~

This is not the most chilling thing. After hearing that Arnold and I were handcuffed together, this bastard just expressed his sincere apology and said "vongole will find a way to open the handcuffs, my brother, please take care of me" and left me there The Ministry of Intelligence doesn't care!

I misread you o(>﹏<)o

"Remove."

After receiving the order, the waiter swiftly removed the plates from the table.

I quickly reached out to stop:

"Wait, wait a minute! I haven't finished eating yet..."

Only halfway through the words, the chief lord's eye knife that can kill people cuts over, and I immediately changed my words with sensibility:

"Thank you for your hospitality, my lord."

"..."

Glancing at me contemptuously, Arnold dragged me to the office to start his work today.

Speaking of which, the workload of the intelligence department is really not overwhelming, the documents sent every day are like hills, and vongole's little work is nothing compared to here.

The Chief Chief at work is exceptionally good-looking, in a black suit and white shirt, with a section of snow-white neck exposed when his head is lowered, he looks like a son of a wealthy family.

It’s just that beauty is beauty, but you must not offend, otherwise you will end up, you know-_-|||

Ugh?

This information is...

Francesco Flame Properties and Strength Test Report!

Woohoo (⊙o⊙)~ You really deserve to be the Ministry of Intelligence!Even this kind of thing can be obtained!

But why is it a bit weird?

Thunder attribute?Ability is hardened?Fuck me, this is wool!Are the Palmiros all fools?Where did you find the person who did the test? Either they have guns or are sick in their minds?

"why are you laughing?"

Workaholic Arnold finally gave me some sight, but—

Please, can you not give me the handcuffs while giving me sight~~o(>_<)o~~

Smashed my jaw how can I answer your question and fix it!

"Ah, Mr. Arnold..." I grinned and rubbed half of my face, "There is something wrong with that report..."

"Oh? This is the appraisal made by the most famous gold engraver in Palermo."

Arnold sneered.

"What's so great about a gold carving master, I'm still a magician."

I flattened my mouth, "Francesco is of the rain attribute, and his characteristic is calmness."

"Rain? Calm?"

Arnold seemed to be quite interested in these terms, and raised his eyebrows, "What else do you know?"

"Melansa, I still know a lot of things~"

No, the tone of Mushroom Spedo is too chilly to learn... Shaking = Mouth =

In this world, if I am the second in terms of flame knowledge, no one will dare to be the first ╭(╯^╰)╮

If you don't have any cheats and are cursed, if you don't even give me this cheat, then you can really die!

"If you are willing to join vongole, I will definitely know everything about this little science."

"Wow, are you negotiating terms with me?"

Arnold squinted slightly at me with his phoenix eyes.

I compared my chin:

"I don't dare to negotiate terms with you now that it's all like this, but don't you really think about it, sir? Joining vongole will do you a lot of harm but not any benefit... Oh sorry, it has everything but no harm. "

Please forgive me for speaking the truth out of my mouth for a while >_

There's really nothing to gain except that you become a mafia...

Well, it doesn't seem like a good thing for an intelligence chief to become a mafia.

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At this moment, Arnold and I were wandering on the street. Since we were handcuffed together, I had to put my hands in his pockets for the sake of being natural. It obviously looked very intimate and ambiguous, but why did I feel a bit like him leading a child? Out for shopping... ==.

The evasive people following behind were obviously unprofessional, but the number was considerable.

Taking a deep breath, the gun in my pocket felt a little hot from my grip.

Seeing that my great cause of persuasion was going to be somewhat effective, the beautiful and capable female secretary came in and whispered a few words to Arnold, and he led me out of the intelligence department.

I don't know what it is, but it's obviously not the time to worry about it:

"Sir, do you think that in the face of so many people, just the two of us can break through?"

"Can I take it that you despise me?"

"No, no, I didn't mean that. Of course, your strength is nothing to say, but the premise is yourself. But now the two of us are handcuffed together, and I'm just a half-baked conjurer. Fighting and so on are completely out of control. No——in a sense, I really hinder you as much as possible."

"Hmph, you still have a little self-knowledge."

"So... what should we do now?"

"Shackle them."

Arnold glanced at me, keeping his expression on.

Seeing him like this, my jaw inexplicably started to hurt again——

Co-authoring me to say so much is the same as not saying it, Kumei Yalu!

He turned around and came to the ruins of a building, and went up to the second floor to find a place with a good view and shelter for cover. During this period, Arnold wiped out the vanguard with a few beautiful bursts.

It feels so good to not need me at all >_

My admiration for the chief lord has been out of control-no wonder!

Even if I kill the guy who flanked me, I don't need to let the trajectory of the bullet pass along my face!

There was a burning pain on my face, I knew without a mirror that I must be disfigured!

"...Mr. Arnold, are you going to kill me too?!"

"You're in the way, brat."

what did he say?

What did he just say?

I know I'm in the way but you think I'm trying to get in the way here with my life you bastard! ! !

I don't know what I felt, Arnold didn't even say a word and pulled me aside, but I didn't expect the floor under my feet to collapse too fast, or it collapsed too fast——

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Catch~hold~you~, my lovely Messer."

"!!!"

It's that damn flicker Francesco!

"Oh no, should I call you Melanza vongole?"

"...thank god you have something other than s/m on your head."

As soon as I said this, the whip attached to my ankle was violently pulled.

Originally, Arnold was clasping the edge of the collapsed floor with one hand, and I clamped the wrist tightly with the other hand. As a result, the momentum of the fall just became stronger, and he stopped his hand reflexively. Good guy, he almost missed my arm. It was broken >_

"Let go, brat." He frowned.

"...Sir, if I let go, both of our wrists will be broken by the handcuffs!"

I was pulled and grinned, "I'm not sick, even if you kill me, I can't let go."

"Then I'll kill you."

Arnold directly took out the handcuffs.

"Don't, don't, don't... Don't do it, Mister, if you can use flames - cloud attributes, you are cloud attributes, and the characteristics are value-added, you should know what I'm talking about... Damn-!!"

Before I could finish my sentence, I was shot in the calf.

Francesco specially installed 13 and blew the smoke from the muzzle of the gun:

"After only a few days of seeing you, you became the lover of the chief of the intelligence department. This really makes me sad-the first time I met Mr. Arnold, oh no, it should be the second time, although I was anesthetized and I couldn't see you last time. "

"Humph."

The slender phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and Arnold looked at him expressionlessly.

That damn Shaking s deserves to be highly educated, and he still smiled openly when facing the chief lord:

"I personally don't want to be against you, but your behavior has made my family hostile, although this is your job."

"Wow, that's really sorry."

"Of course, if you are willing to return that document and Melanza, my family says that they can let the past go."

return?

How did I not know when I joined the Palmiro family?

Francesco continued to follow the temptation, "I like that child very much, don't worry, I will keep him alive."

"If you want that kind of kid, take it away quickly, and don't block my eyes here."

"What—! What kind of brat, Arnold!!"

"..."

"Please take back your hands and handcuffs—oh...Francesco, what are you doing!"

Playing with the gun in his hand, he smiled tremblingly: "Seeing how you love each other, I'm envious and jealous."

I envy and hate your sister!

Are you blind? We are not in love with each other here, obviously I was abused unilaterally, okay?

I didn't realize that you bastard is not only shaking S but also shaking M!

But this is obviously not the time to complain, the small upstairs and downstairs areas are already surrounded, because of Francesco's rain attribute, I have to maintain this uncomfortable posture in the dangling crying tears.

Two shots on my calf made me shiver~~o(>_<)o~~

Francesco, who didn't know whether it was trembling s or m, raised his gun again, and I closed my eyes in resignation...

Let the bullets come more violently, I can't avoid tat anyway

"Ow-!!"

"puff--!!"

"what--!!"

Na, Nani?

I opened my eyes a crack—

There are corpses strewn across the ruins... It's not that exaggerated, it's just that the scumbags of the Palmiro family are all lying on the ground, and I don't know if they are still breathing.

Arnold stood in front of me against the light with his handcuffs swaying, his platinum hair was dyed bright red by the setting sun, and half of the handcuffs were still hanging on his right wrist.

I opened my mouth wide and stared at his handcuffs with purple flames, from two to four and four to eight...

"Ah, Mr. Arnold!"

"?" A certain chief raised his eyebrows.

"Please, please join vongole! A bright future is waiting for you!"

"Humph."

Hum your sister ahhh~~~~(>_<)~~~~

You bastard, do you want to join or not? You can fix it! ! !

"Little devil, how long are you going to lie there?"

"I, I, I... I'll take a break."

"Then you can rest here."

"Don't don't..."

I pinched Arnold's suit trousers and almost cried, "I was shot in the knee, no, it was shot in the leg and I couldn't stand up..."

He glanced at me with a half-smile, picked me up by the collar of my clothes, and walked away.

Yes, you are not mistaken.

It is carrying and carrying, like a sack.

Although I say that I am very cowardly, but at least I am also injured. I am a patient, can you be gentle with me! ! ! o(>﹏<)o