[Tutor] Hello sir, goodbye sir

In the early morning of the second day of the bar incident, the declaration of war from the Michelangeso family from Rome was delivered to the desk in the office of the leader of Vengley.

I don't know how it spread so quickly, and in just a few hours, the whole Sicily was full of uproar.

There are also many speculations about the cause of the war, and the most popular version is the version of Square Love:

Yunshou Pengelie and Chief Pengelie's younger brother were originally a loving and well-matched (...) couple, but Michelan Jesso's boss took a fancy to Chief Pengelie's younger brother and wanted to take him into the harem.Of course, Pengele Yunshou couldn't let his lover be taken away, so the Michelangelso family began to target Pengele everywhere.

Michelan Jesso's second boss and lover of the boss found out about this matter. In order to keep his lover, the boss of Michelan Jesso concealed his evil desire to capture the brother of the leader of Pengo Li, and turned to Peng Ge with all his heart. Column declares war.

Some eyewitnesses also claimed that last night they saw Michelangelso's boss attempting to moles the leader's younger brother, and they had a big fight with Pengelie Yunshou in the xx bar. Finally, Michelangeso's second boss arrived Take away Michelangeso boss on the spot.

This incident became the most direct trigger for the war between Michelangeso and Pengelie.

In the emergency meeting, the smiling hand holding the declaration of war shook again and again.

He is angry, um, angry.

It's just that going to a bar to get information can make the etiquette of the number one mafia family, which has always been proud and expensive, completely lose its composure. Could it be that if it takes a little longer, these two people can destroy the world!

God knows how hard it took him to control his urge to throw the declaration of war in the faces of these two men.

Although Vengley and Michelangeso are now evenly divided, such a hasty start of war is definitely not a good sign for Vengley.

The air pressure between my Yunshou and my younger brother became weird after seeing this letter. It would be really unwise to annoy these two people under such a situation.

So he took a deep breath and silently counted to five in his heart before calming down the turbulent emotions and returning to the calm state before:

"The above, please start as soon as possible. This battle should not be underestimated. We must be ready to invest all our troops."

"Talbo just got word that the box is finished, let's go over there."

G pressed out the cigarette that was about to burn out, "He still needs to make some adjustments according to the actual use."

"Go ahead, I have something I want to talk to Melanza alone."

"it is good."

After everyone left, only me and me were left in the huge conference room, he spoke again:

"The messenger who sent the declaration of war asked me to convey to you for Joyce that he wants to see you before the trial begins."

"!!!"

To use this word to spread the word, Joyce must know something!

Bermuda has never mentioned the content of the trial, but sent people to restore potions every week to maintain my adult form. Is the trial about to start now?

I always feel so nervous >____

"time and place?"

"...8 o'clock tonight, night bar."

When I said this name, I felt a little headache for no reason.

"Oh my god... how much he's obsessed with that place." I rolled my eyes.

"That's what I want to say too."

"Aren't you going to ask me what Joyce meant?"

"Isn't there something you're hiding from me?"

"...you win." -_-|||

Should I thank you for your unconditional trust in me at this time?

Fortunately, I have no second thoughts about Pengo Lie, otherwise, according to his posture, there will be big troubles.

But this is the big space...

"If you want me to ask, just tell me the name of the special inflammation."

"night."

"night?"

This fresh term made me quite interested, and he repeated it unconsciously.

"Yes, I am of the night attribute." In order to repay his trust, I have to say something, don't I?

"Glory, you come, send me to death, this is the night^_^"

"..."

He lowered his eyes slightly and remained silent for a long time.

"This war must not be lost."

"..."

I stood up from my seat, walked up to him, bowed my head and knelt down on one knee.

He took the hand that was clenched into a fist on the armrest of the chair, and branded a kiss on the back of the hand.

It was a gesture of swearing absolute loyalty and submission.

"."

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eight pm.

I arrived at the night bar on time and followed the bartender into the box that Joyce had reserved.

Unsurprisingly, he was already sitting there waiting for me.

Seeing me coming in, he stood up and took off the white glove on his right hand without haste and shook hands with me. His gestures were meticulous and the noble etiquette was perfect.

"Hi, Mr. Melanza, introduce yourself to those who didn't come yesterday—I'm Joyce Airy, the guardian of the night of the Michelangeso family."

"Good day sir, nice to see you again."

"Please take a seat, that's all for the clichéd greetings, let's get straight to the point."

"It's just what I want."

I'm not surprised to be faced with such a formulaic scene, since after all it's the guardians of rival families meeting.

It would be weird if they hugged and chatted happily as soon as they met.

"The main purpose of my inviting you here today is to confirm your attitude towards this trial."

"Wait a moment."

I interrupted him, "I want to know what the content of this trial is?"

"Mr. Bermuda didn't tell you?"

"If he explained it clearly to me, then he is not Bermuda."

"……All right."

Scratching his hair in distress, Joyce began to explain:

"Actually, this war between Michelangeso and Pengo Lie is a trial. What you and I need to do as participants is to protect and help our family win this war."

"Oh my God……"

"The party who wins the trial will become the Rainbow Son with a transparent pacifier in charge of the Avengers Prison, and his family will also be at the top of the mafia world."

"...Once you lose..."

I look at him.

He looks at me.

Then we both showed the exact same bitter expression and said the exact same words:

"Go to hell/(tot)/~~"

"Ow..."

"Ugh..."

"It turns out that you are as miserable as me..."

"The same people who have fallen into the world!"

After finding the organization, Joyce and I hugged each other tightly and wept, our nose bubbles were about to come out.

Finally stopped, I sniffed and asked him:

"Who is so wicked to threaten you?"

"It's not Garkafis..."

"Gar, Gacafis?!!!"

"Ah, yes... Mr. Bermuda didn't tell you that I am a disciple of Garcafis?"

Say p ah say!

That bastard in Bermuda will die if he says everything clearly!

I know you're awesome, but Garcafis is the ultimate *oss, we can't afford it! !

Young man, you are so old, I am so scared o(>﹏<)o

Is it okay if I don't participate in the trial...

An old man far away in another world, I want to go home...

"So why do we have to try it..."

"I heard from Garcafis that Bermuda's pacifiers have been unstable recently. Just in case, we should prepare early."

"So what!"

"As the protector of the third power of seven, Gakafys has the right to elect the next Rainbow Son with a transparent pacifier. Bermuda is the holder of the pacifier, so naturally he has to choose one he likes, so..."

"So as disciples, we bear the brunt of the tragedy?"

"……Yes."

Joyce sighed helplessly, "And the relationship between the two of them seems... hey, it's the type that sometimes they can fight over tea."

"Is their relationship too good or too bad..."

After listening to his explanation, I realized that the bastard Bermuda mentioned every time was Gakafis.

Nima is quite old, can you stop following the fashion and playing love, killing, sadomasochism and deep love!

Even if you play, don't cause trouble for others, just fix it!

Why do you have to fight to the death to be reconciled!

Let's pack up and go back to my hometown to get married and have children o(>﹏<)o

I am desperate for this world full of cups...

let me die...

Don't stop me...

"Mei, Melanza..."

"What?"

"Snot and tears... wipe them all..."

"!!!"

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Then Joyce told me some jq he had seen when he was practicing in Gakafisna, which made me even more determined to have the urge to die.

In order to ensure the fairness of their love and killing each other, Joyce accepted the same incomplete curse as me, and I also turned back into an adult form. The situation in Italy will not end if it continues.

After talking for so long, Joyce took a sip of wine to moisten his throat.

The sudden silence made me a little uncomfortable.

He lowered his head, his brows and eyes were hidden in the shadow cast by his bangs and glasses. The light in the box was not very bright, which made it even more difficult for me to see his expression clearly.

"It's really a pleasure chatting with you. If it weren't for the hostile family, I think the two of us would become good friends."

"I think so."

"In fact, the trial is only a small part of the reason... No, even if there is no reason for the trial, I will help Michelangeso capture Vongola."

"..."

"Carol is my boss, the person I swear allegiance to, and I will follow him for the rest of my life."

Joyce raised his head and looked straight into my eyes, his eyes were serious and firm without any hesitation, "I will assist him to become the godfather of the mafia, so in this war, please show no mercy."

"Don't worry, I'm not that naive—if you do something to hurt Pengo Lie, I will be the first to kill you."

"..."

"Look, Pengo Lie will remain at the pinnacle of invincibility in the mafia world, and my brother's big empty flames will burn down Michelangeso's headquarters in a short time."

"It's a really exciting statement."

He laughed.

Walking to the window, I looked at the solemn and solemn headquarters not far away, and unconsciously touched the Vengley coat of arms embroidered on the collar of the shirt:

"It's not for myself. I promised my brother that this war will never be lost—and my life has already been sealed."

"Then, I think you and I..."

"Yes, me and you..."

When our eyes meet, our future destiny is also determined:

"You and I—need a fight."