Stand-in messenger at the winery

"So you insist on dealing with the enthusiastic boss?"

"Of course," Sharo pressed the back of his hand to his cheek, "I'm 'death' in his hands, Belmode."

"Good reason," the other person seemed to chuckle, "but don't you call me sister now, I'm very sad, Cointreau."

"After all, I'm old enough to be called my sister... I thought you didn't care about this?" Sha Luo hails a taxi casually, "I'm going to church, I'm in trouble."

"Then it's up to you," Belmode lit a cigarette, "but I want to remind you that there is only one chance to be self-willed, and gin is on the way to Italy."

"I see." Sha Luo hung up the phone.

"Miss is traveling alone?" The taxi driver seemed to have the habit of accosting, "It's so late, if you go to visit the church, it may have been closed."

"Really," Sha Luo raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Driver, you seem to know this place quite well, are you a local?"

"Of course," the driver patted his chest, "I have been driving here for decades, and no one is more familiar with Sardinia than me!"

Shaluo smiled noncommittally, and watched the passing scenery on the side of the road, and the route gradually matched the map in his mind, "Then...Mr. Driver, of course you know that you are taking a long detour?"

"Haha, ha, what are you talking about, guest?" The driver suddenly felt a drop of cold sweat dripping from his forehead, "I'm not taking a long detour."

There was an extra touch on his temple. From the rearview mirror, the driver could clearly see that it was the muzzle of a pistol. "I'm in a hurry, Mr. Driver," Sha Luo quickly put away the gun, " I think you know what to do, right?"

"Yes, it is."

The driver drove towards the church honestly, and just in front of the destination, he suddenly saw a group of people surrounding the church that should have been closed!And they were all men in black who looked very difficult to mess with. As a qualified Italian, he immediately understood what was going on——Mafia!

"Well, guest," he said tremblingly, "Look, there seems to be something wrong ahead, do you want to get off here?"

"Just keep going." Shaluo opened the window, showing his face a little, and the men in black who had been surrounding the church stepped aside one after another, leaving a way for this ordinary taxi.

At the gate of the church, the driver stopped the car, "Thank you, thank you for your patronage." He felt his throat dry and unable to speak, "How much is the fare?" Sha Luo put his hand on the handle, "Tell me."

Looking at the meter that had been tampered with by himself, he felt his lips trembling, "It is my honor to serve you!" He shouted like he was sinking, "How dare I ask you for money again! "

"Hmph, let's go." Understanding the driver's tricks, Sha Luo got out of the car dully and closed the door, "You go." She motioned to the man in black, and the taxi quickly disappeared here. .

"Oh, my sweetheart!" Before anyone saw her, the voice came first. Maria's voice was a little hoarse from tobacco and alcohol, and she pushed the door out of the church, "You don't know since I received your call I miss you every minute and every second."

The woman was wearing a white slim-fit windbreaker similar to her hair color, with a black leather crop top and hot pants inside. Her figure was as hot as ever, her honey-colored skin shone slightly under the light, and she held a high-end cigar in her hand. Nearly, there is an aroma mixed with moss and pine wood, and I don't know whether it is brought by the cigar or the perfume itself.

She hugged Sha Luo's waist, "Is there any special meaning for you to ask me to wait for you in this church?" While speaking, the two had already entered the church.

The huge stained glass revealed a multicolored dim light, and the door of the church was slowly closed, leaving only them here.

"I've brought what you need," Shaluo said, turning his back to the cross, "but whether I can hand it over to you depends on your sincerity."

In her hand was a thin handkerchief containing broken pieces of the "arrow".

"You can always trust Laiya's name," Maria Laiya put her hand on her chest, and looked at Sharo with burning eyes, "I swear here, in the name of the family. If the family can be brought to glory, let Laiya holds the authority of power, and I am willing to sacrifice my life for it." Facing Sharo, she slowly lowered her head.

Shaluo nodded, suddenly clenched the handkerchief tightly, cut Maria's hand with the fragments inside, blood gushed out immediately, and Maria also felt a special power flowing in her body, domineering and fierce .

She was in a trance for a moment, and when she looked up, she could only see the dark cross behind Sharo, blending with her dark hair, as if it was issuing a judgment on the sins of the world.

Sharo supported the fallen Maria, "Remember your awakening," she said, "this will give you a new life." Maria seemed to have passed out, but Sharo just let her go indifferently. Sitting on a chair, let it fend for itself.

"Uh...uuuh!" In the corner, someone seemed to have his mouth and nose covered, and he was struggling violently. When Shaluo looked over, the old man's eyes were tearing open.

Shaluo removed the tape from his mouth, "Devil!" The poor old priest looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief, "You must be a demon crawling out of hell to tempt mankind!" He saw that with his own eyes. The silver-haired evil girl walked in with this woman, made a degenerate oath before God, and then was possessed by the devil.

"Stop yelling," Sharo dragged a chair and sat down in front of the bound priest, "were you a priest from Sardinia before?"

The priest closed his mouth, an unspeakable fear engulfed his nerves, his heart dedicated to God, this woman did not treat him roughly like other Mafia, even a little loose, but he felt On to something even scarier.

"Yes, I have been a priest here for more than ten years." He swallowed and replied honestly.

"Before then," Shaluo didn't look up, "at your age, you must have been a priest for more than ten years, right? Why did you come to Sardinia?"

"Because the previous priest was burned down together with the church." He lowered his head and subconsciously wanted to cross himself, but found that he was still tightly bound.

"As expected..." Sha Luo stood up thoughtfully, and patted the priest on the shoulder, "You didn't see anything, and you didn't hear anything, understand?"

Cold sweat trickled down the wrinkles on the old man's face bit by bit, and he nodded stiffly.

"How do you feel?" Sharo noticed that Maria had opened her eyes. She raised her head and her hair fell behind the chair.

"great."

Pressing his hand on the formula book, Sharo could feel a flow when he closed his eyes, which was the flow of information.

The Bugarati team has received Diablo's daughter, they chose to "betray" the boss, and are now heading towards Sardinia.

The assassination team...all members died except Risut, and Risut followed Diablo's trail to Sardinia.

Similarly, Diablo also came to Sardinia in order to deal with Risut.

In addition, Maria Laiya came to Sardinia in advance according to her request. In order to obtain the power of "Arrow", she agreed to lend the power of the Laiya family to Sharo.

Gin Jiu was also on his way to Italy in order to monitor her. Sha Luo checked the location on his mobile phone, and estimated that the other party would find her in a day.

For some reason, Hongcun Xingzhao joined Bugarati's team and acted with them.

This is the current movement of the people involved in the "Enthusiasm" incident, and for Sharo, all she has to do is wait...to wait for which side will encounter Diablo first.

That's right, one of the experiences she learned from the last "death" is that she can stand behind the scenes and never go to the front of the stage. No matter what the situation is exposed to the enemy, it is very difficult for a person like her with low force value. bad.

The previous time, Diablo was "unknown" to her, but she was "known" to Diablo. The difference in information between the two can be said to be the key to the battle.

However, Diablo is an overly cautious guy. No matter whether he used the power of Pengo Lie or other Mafia families in southern Italy to investigate from the outside, or let Hongcun Xingzhao to investigate from the inside, he failed. If Sharo hadn't taken the risk himself, I'm afraid There is no way to figure out the details of this man.

So she had to come forward when the other party "knew" her.

But this time, Sharo withdrew his hand from the formula book, and the "known" and "unknown" between them were reversed.

After she "died" last time, she was seriously injured. Even after being rescued by Gin, she lay in the hospital for more than half a year. She had to undergo more than a dozen operations before she stabilized, not to mention postoperative recovery and rehabilitation training. , During this period of time, she was helpless in many things... including Miyano Akemi's mission and Shirley's defection.

Moreover, she was saved by Gin Jiu and her hidden supernatural power was discovered. Although Gin Jiu has no evidence of her betraying the organization, she has become wary of her. It can be said that Sha Luo is now completely controlled by the organization.

"My sweetheart, why are you bothered?" Maria's voice sounded behind her, and the woman in a silk nightgown approached her, and a cat face double appeared beside her, resembling the Egyptian cat goddess Bastet , with dark and shiny fur.

"You're already awake," Shaluo turned his head, and put his hands against his head, "how is the substitute's ability?"

"It's magnetism." Maria picked up the pen in Sharo's hand and scratched it on the paper, and the paper "suspended". "I can make objects or humans have magnetism."

"By attacking," Shaluo raised his eyebrows, "or in other words, causing wounds?"

Maria opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Yes, how do you know."

"This is a common precondition for a substitute to take effect." Sharo touched the paper, and could feel the obvious force between it and the pen held by Maria. "You will see more in the future."

"This really makes me look forward to it." Maria retracted the double, and the paper fluttered down.

"It's also very dangerous to easily tell others about the ability of substitutes," Sha Luo looked at her. "The battle between substitute messengers is often also a battle between intelligence."

"Then you must win often, intelligence agent from Sicily," Maria's gilt eyes stared at Sharo closely, "don't worry... I'm not a little girl with no combat experience. In order for you to make better use of me," she stretched out an index finger against Sharo's lips, "don't reject me, this is also Laiya's pride."