Stand-in messenger at the winery

where is thisBefore Shaluo could react, the heavy door was pushed open, and an old man walked in with a scepter in his hand.

"You're awake." His hair was already gray, his face had signs of age, his suit was meticulous, but he exuded a gentle aura, "How do you feel now?"

Sha Luo was sure that this majestic-looking old man had saved her. She sat up and found that the clothes on her body had not been changed, and the clothes stained with dust and blood stained the satin bedding just like that. , She couldn't help but blush.

"I feel good now," she replied in a low voice, suddenly feeling clumsy, and she couldn't hide under the kind eyes of the other party, "Excuse me, are you...?"

"It's just a kind person passing by." He smiled slightly, effectively dispelling Sha Luo's nervousness. "No one would have the heart to let a little girl die there like this."

"I'm very happy, it seems that you have found your own will," he patted Sha Luo's head, "I can feel that you are a very good kid... just do whatever you want, If you are tired one day, come to Vengley."

He didn't just talk about it, but handed Sharo a badge of Vengley, "With this proof, you can ask any Vengley or Vengley's allies for help."

So this very kind-looking old man... Sha Luo was stunned, he turned out to be the leader of Pengo Lie?Thinking about this, she couldn't help asking, "Are you... the ninth generation of Pengelie?"

"I'm just an old man who saw a stubborn child," he replied.

The reason for the war of the ring this time was that there was a disagreement between Jiudaimu and the consultants outside the door. Some unknown information had been grasped, but Sharo intuitively felt that things were a little weird.

It was two years after the cradle incident when she was picked up by Jiudaimu. She guessed that Jiudaimu also had a part of empathy at that time, or she thought that the girl holding the Vongola badge would not cause much commotion, otherwise he would be rotten Good Father.

So he must love his son xanxus very much. Even if the other party rebelled, Sara did not doubt that Jiudaimu wanted to pass on the position to xanxus... But, if this is the case, why would Jiudaimu want Sawada Tsuna What about the heir?And why did Xanxus, who was a certainty before, launch the cradle incident.

Maybe it was out of respect, or because Sara hadn't had the ability to get the information from the leader of Pengelie, Jiudaimu didn't occupy a place in her notebook, but this also made Sara very passive at this time, getting used to knowing everything Suddenly, the truth was buried in the mist, and she became a little anxious.

"Hee hee hee, why are you in a daze?" If the price in Balian is to throw a knife instead of saying hello, Sha Luo felt that he would definitely lose his life.

Her skill can only support her to avoid Bell's knife, and Ruslia behind her stretched out two fingers to twist the fancy knife, "Bell, you are too fierce, you will scare little Vera," he said. Putting away the knife, "Are you still angry because of your previous failure? You're so cute."

"The prince won't fail, it's just that this guy is playing tricks." Bell threw three more knives, and Sharo hid directly behind Ruslia, "And return my knife, die!" Shemale."

"Really, it's Miss Russ." Ruslia took the knife, "But who would have thought that Sicilian informants would have the badge of Nine Generations in their hands."

"Obviously this guy is not from Pengo Lie." Mamon snorted.

At that time, he planned to prostitute Sha Luo with the information that "they are all from Pengo Lie", but he was told that the other party was not from Pengo Lie, and he couldn't make a move because of the face of the ninth generation, otherwise the already discredited Balian would definitely It will be jointly targeted by other departments.

"It caused us to lose an order."

"Well, it's all in the past," Ruslia smoothed things over, "Say, why don't you just join Balian, I think you have Balian traits in you."

"The prince doesn't need this kind of guy who has never killed anyone to come in." Bell refused.

"I won't join this kind of department with stinky princes." Sharo gave him a blank look, and still followed Ruslia.

"Wait," Mamon paused suddenly, "The situation has changed, and the other ring holders seem to be with Levi."

"Then we can't let him eat alone!" Bell rushed out first, "The prince is going to make a big fuss!"

When the white mist of Mamun dissipated, there was no one around Shaluo.

She is not the kind of killer who can fly over walls... She took out her notebook, thought for a while, and turned to the page of Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"Hey," she waved to a Balian member by the side of the road, "Yes, it's you, please lend me the car." Yusijiren

"Yes! My lord!" The low-level members who only knew badges respectfully.

The motorbike roared, it was produced by Balian, it must be a high-quality product, and Shaluo drove all the way to the destination.

Facts have proved that walking a straight-line distance in the air is faster than walking back and forth in a small alley. When Shaluo stopped suddenly at the entrance of the alley and kicked up a cloud of dust, several of Balian's people were already posing there.

"Hee hee hee, you're too slow, Vera." Bell laughed, "You're so weak."

As soon as he got off the motorcycle, Shaluo snorted, "I'm just so weak, I'm so sorry."

"You still have a little self-knowledge."

Compared with the well-trained assassination team, Sawada Tsunayoshi and his party were still too young. Sharo glanced at the crying boy and the silver-haired rebellious boy beside him.

Hayato, the younger brother of "Poisonous Scorpion" Biyangqi... ran away from the wealthy Mafia at the age of eight.

Ah, it's the runaway young master.

Thinking so, she slowly took off the hat on top of her head, the black veil floated, and violet pupils appeared in front of everyone.

"Why is Morishita-san here!" "You woman! Are you actually from Balian!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked even more broken.

"Informant from Sicily," Reborn looked at Sharo through his top hat, "Are you going to side with Balian this time?"

The scene fell silent for a while, Sha Luo raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that he still had such influence.

"It doesn't matter," Xanxus suddenly appeared, "Whether it's an intelligence agent or the old man's lackey, anyway, after eliminating this group of scum, I am the tenth generation of Pengelie."

"Xanxus," reborn stood there without moving, "you actually came out from there."

The two sides were on the verge of breaking out, and Sha Luo, wearing Balian's uniform, stood in the middle and looked out of place, but separated the two sides, which were getting more and more sexual.

She could not help but sigh.

"It came too slowly." At the last second when Xanxus' patience ran out, the group of people she had been waiting for finally arrived, "Peng Lie's consultant outside the door."

This job is simply the most tormented one of her several jobs in Bingsheng.

Didn't she say that intelligence dealers are a group of people who stand in a neutral position and act repeatedly.She can obey Balian's arrangement, and she will also take care of Kurom of Obsidian, so why can't she communicate with the consultant outside the door?

She and Jiaguang looked at each other, and at the same time took out a letter from her bosom with the certificate of the ninth generation of Pengel.

The battle for the ring has begun.

"Sure enough, it's better for you to die," Bell said.

Xanxus looked unsurprised, "This is what the old man gave you." He looked at the letter in Shaluo's hand, and the flames of death energy of the ninth generation were burning on it.

"Would you like to have a look?" Over there, Tsunayoshi Sawada had already got the copy of the consultant outside the door, but he was scratching his head because he didn't understand Italian, and Sharo handed over the letter paper.

Xanxus raised his gun, and Ruslia looked at Sharo worriedly, but none of the cadres in Balian moved, and Sharo didn't show any fear. Instead, he raised his head and looked straight into those scarlet eyes.

The flames of anger spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, but only hit the letter paper in Shaluo's hand. She let go at the right time, watching the flames that belonged to the ninth generation were engulfed by anger, the paper turned into flying ash, and the last bit of wreckage fell to the ground , Mars splashed onto her calf, and quickly burned spots of red on her fair skin.

But her heart suddenly sank.

"Courageous, scum." Xanxus led Balian's men away.

"Morishita-san?" The group belonging to Tsunayoshi Sawada also gradually dispersed, leaving only Sharo in place, his pure black cloak rustling.

The little animal-like boy stayed at the end. He tentatively called Sha Luo, but when Sha Luo turned around, he was suddenly frightened by the dark eyes, staggered two steps, and fell to the ground.

"Sawada Tsunayoshi," Sara picked him up, looked him in the eyes and asked, "Do you want to be Vongola Judaime?"

"I...I don't want to!" "Bang!" Gang Ji was kicked away by Reborn who jumped out, "Are you still saying these depressing words now!"

"It hurts!"

"What did you see, Vera." The world's strongest killer asked her this way, and Lien had already climbed onto the back of his hand, "You who have more information, what are you thinking now?"

"The truth." Sha Luo replied, stood up, and walked forward alone.

Isn't it normal for intelligence dealers who jump back and forth to have no partners to rely on.

"Thank you, Mr. Amuro," the elementary school teacher thanked the man, "otherwise I really don't know what to do with so many things."

"It's nothing, it's just a little effort." Bourbon was still blushing and out of breath, carrying at least dozens of kilograms of things, and still had the energy to look around.

Finally found what he was looking for, Bourbon casually talked to the teacher beside him, "Are those students over there, red hair is rare."

"Ah, are you talking about student Asuka?" The teacher also noticed the eye-catching child, "He is a very cute child, and he is born with red hair."

"He looks very lively." He happened to be in physical education class, and Boben could see the kid running nimbly on the football field. The football seemed to stick to his feet, and the students next to him couldn't stop him at all. , "Sports are pretty good."

Thinking back to Shaluo who could sit but never stand, and lay down and never sit except for special circumstances, he couldn't help laughing. He seemed to have only seen Shaluo run when it rained last time, but it was Another kind of lightness and dexterity.

The courier's peaked cap well covered his expression, only the teacher at the side saw that gentle smile.

She suddenly felt a little hot on her face. Speaking of which, Mr. Amuro is also very handsome. Although his skin is a little dark, he has a kind of exotic style... She couldn't help answering the other party's question, "Asuka-san usually studies She worked very hard and was always No.1 in the class, but she was a bit quiet.” Talking about the students, she quickly changed her mood and became worried, “I heard that he grew up in an orphanage, so maybe his personality is still not good enough. Too extroverted..."

Bourbon stopped his thoughts. After all, what happened later that day is not suitable for recalling here. He listened carefully to what the teacher said, and responded with a sentence or two from time to time, guiding the young teacher to continue talking.

It wasn't until the time of parting that the female teacher suddenly realized that she had actually talked about her students with the other party!

"I'm sorry, it must be boring to hear me say this." She was a little shy, and she wanted a contact information, but she couldn't speak now.

"Nothing, you care about your students, which shows that you are an excellent teacher." Bourbon didn't care. "Thank you very much for being willing to tell me this."

"That...that!" When the shyness passed, the teacher tried to muster up the courage to ask again, but found that the other party disappeared without a sound, "...Huh?"