Stand-in messenger at the winery

Bruno Bugarati, the former team leader of "Passionate", accepted the task of protecting Trish Una when he was promoted to an organization cadre. Taking this as a turning point, he finally embarked on the road of betraying the boss.

And just when they decided to go to the boss's hometown of Sardinia, a shocking news came - the boss of "Passionate" was killed by the captain of the assassination team directly under him, and "Passionate" became an organization without an owner .

Immediately afterwards, Vengley wiped out the "enthusiasm" forces in southern Italy with lightning speed, and some substitute messengers fled to northern Italy, but their whereabouts were soon unknown.

But "enthusiasm" after all, a thin camel is bigger than a horse, especially the eye-catching drug business. So far, there are still a group of people who are determined to control the market left by it. This is what Bugarati and his team are doing. Under the circumstances, news was received that "a large amount of cargo" had been mixed into this ship and shipped to Yokohama, Japan.

It is said that this batch is the largest remaining batch of "enthusiasm".

"The news is true." Sharo wore a mask and opened a box deep in the arsenal. "It seems that I still underestimated them."

"It's at least [-] to [-] kilograms." Toru Amuro's face was so dark that it couldn't be darker. "Once it flows into Japan, the consequences will be disastrous."

Wrapped in a snakeskin bag filled with cement, and the layers of camouflage were lifted, what appeared inside was the crystallization of evil, a disgusting hallucinogenic substance.

"This must be destroyed," Bugarati frowned, and looked at Sha Luo who did not express his opinion. "I don't think this is on your cargo list, right?"

"Of course." Pressing his hand, Sharo took out his phone, "but not now."

Under the disapproving gazes of several people around her, she dialed the phone.

"...That's it," she told the person opposite about the drug, "I always feel like I'm at a loss, have you fulfilled our agreement properly?"

Observing the expression on Sharo's face, Toru Amuro thought that the person on the other side of the phone should not be someone from the organization, so who could it be? When I understood——

"Your things are already on the way to Pier No. [-], but the most perfect one is still here." As if she got a satisfactory answer, Sha Luo suddenly smiled and hung up the phone.

She clapped her hands, "Just throw things into the sea, right?" She commanded several men present to carry the snakeskin bags on their backs, no matter if it was a police undercover in suits or a coquettishly dressed Italian Mafia. The process of transformation into construction workers.

Theoretically, these contraband should be confiscated by the police... Poker-faced, he dumped the contents of the bag into the sea, Toru Amuro thought as he looked at the foaming sea.

Forget it, it's a good thing to be able to destroy it.

He also guessed who was talking to Sharo—"Did you cooperate with the people from Mafia at the port?" Returning to her, Toru Amuro asked, "That man Mori Ogai never suffers."

"So this time I made a loss-making business." Flames ignited behind them, and with the loud noise, even the freighter with a draft of more than ten meters shook, Sha Luo reached out and grabbed the railing in time, "By the way Mention, cooperation is something that happened a long time ago.”

It's just that she now suspects that Mori Ogai made the act that was promised at the beginning make the fake show come true, lemon bomb, black lizard... really think highly of her, don't they really want to kill her?

"You have a bad mind as always." There was another person leaning on the railing, Hongcun Xingzhao, "Wouldn't you have a long memory if you died once?"

"Ha," Shaluo twisted her wind-blown hair behind her ears, and turned around, "Didn't you die once too, so what are you doing now?"

He didn't forgive Sha Luo, but there was no such thing as forgiveness or non-forgiveness between them. "I've almost paid off the favor I owe you." He flipped his hand and took out a notebook from his pocket.

This is Sharo's notebook!Amuro recognized it at a glance. The blond man in front of him seemed to be very trusted by Sharo, and he didn't know about it. This knowledge made him feel a little shy, but reason quickly prevailed, and his brain quickly analyze the current situation.

"From the very beginning, there was no one to talk about." Sha Luo looked at the familiar notebook without reaching out, "I just gave you a choice, and what to do is up to you."

"Huh," Hongcun Xingzhao raised his eyebrows and smiled, and stuffed the notebook into her hand, "The right to choose, ha, there are too many things that cannot be chosen, but you are right, maybe I just want to Have more courage to reject you."

There have been tragedies in his life, and he has also caused tragedies to others. When he met Sha Luo, he was the most confused moment. He lost to Dongfang Jousuke, and the father he least wanted to face was exposed in front of everyone... But I also saw the family portrait that my father had been putting together. When he was attacked by "Xinhong Pepper", he thought he would die, but was saved by Shaluo.

He still remembers the scene of Sara Morishita descending from the sky, a beautiful woman in a long skirt who landed like a goddess suddenly appearing, the starry shawl fluttering behind her, like a pair of angel wings, the sun shining through the skylight Hitting her like a holy light, she asked him if he wanted to go with her, but he nodded as if he had been bewitched.

Although it seems that she is closer to the demons walking on the flames of hell than the goddess, and will be swallowed by the magma if she stumbles, but she can jump lightly on the hot ground-this is the shape of Hongcun Village. Zhao's impression of her is still the same until now.

"Have you made a decision?" The people of Mafia at the port had gradually controlled the battle situation, and the combatants in black suits were getting closer and closer to the ship. Shaluo had to increase the volume to ask, so that his voice could penetrate the gap between the hail of bullets.

"Yes," Hongcun Xingzhao said firmly, "I plan to follow the Bugarati team—"

"Then you will have to work hard." The three of them moved to a place where the attacks were not so dense. Sharo laughed, "The situation in southern Italy is not stable." She changed her tone, "But it is not without chance, the Laiya family— ——The family that killed Diablo and returned to northern Italy with what they wanted. As far as I know, the tenth generation of Vongola seems to want to transform the family into the first-generation guard model rather than inheriting a Mafia .”

"What's so strange?" Seeing Hongcun Xingzhao's suspicious eyes, Shaluo covered his ears and said, "It's normal to be ambitious! If you want to control the mess left by enthusiasm, you can't do it without being tough." , and now Mafia in southern Italy is facing a reshuffle - and the legacy of 'enthusiasm' is one of the triggers, I think you can seize this moment?"

"No wonder they all said that intelligence dealers in Sicily should not be messed with." Sighing, Hongcun Xingzhao realized that he was not surprised.

"Then say goodbye?" "Goodbye."

The two punched, and Sharo looked at Hongcun Xingzhao who had returned to the Bugarati team, and found that someone was already waiting for him there.

People in port Mafia are already boarding.

"Come on," Sara pulled the thoughtful Toru Amuro, "It's my turn to make a fuss."

"Didn't you say you could fly a helicopter?" She clapped her hands and fumbled for the buttons, "Drive to this place."

Toru Amuro saw that it was on the sea not far from Pier No. [-], "What are you going to do?" His intuition jolted, and he had an ominous premonition.

"Blow this up," Shaluo nodded sweetly, "Even Hongcun Xingzhao has found a home! I've had enough."

"You want to betray the organization?!"

"No, how can it be called betrayal," Sharo stretched out a finger and shook it, "My behavior is called backstabbing."

She snapped her fingers, "Port Mafia, Vongola, Laiya, maybe there will be another 'enthusiasm' in the near future. Although I don't think your government agencies will make any moves, I think it's almost there."

"Don't the organization have... means to control you?" Toru Amuro frowned, and asked as tactfully as possible, "They will let you do this?"

"Yes, but someone has already helped me deal with it." Sharo was wearing a helmet, and the helicopter had already reached a high altitude. Bullets were crackling on the shell, and Toru Amuro had to steer the helicopter to dodge around, "Go down a bit. "

Sha Luo suddenly said, Amuro Toru did as he said, but in the next second——

He was pulled up from the seat, "Get down." Sharo took his place in the driver's seat and gripped the steering column tightly.

"You know how to fly a helicopter?" Understanding her intention, Toru Amuro looked complicated.

"Well, I learned it in Hawaii." Sha Luo pressed the hatch button, and the icy wind blew in.

Belmode took her to the Hawaii Film Festival to show her face, and by the way, she learned a series of skills including flying a helicopter, driving a yacht, makeup, sniping and installing bombs, but the magic is her driving Skills were not taught by Belmode, not even by people in the organization.

It was taught by Yukiko who was also at the Hawaii Film Festival at the time.

"What are you waiting for?" She adjusted the headset and looked at Toru Amuro by the cabin door. "Are you waiting for me to kick you?"

"It's nothing..." Toru Amuro felt tired for a long time, and the feeling of watching a bear came to his heart, "Take care of yourself."

But behind him is the resurrected Sicilian intelligence agent, Cointreau, who is preparing to backstab the organization, and has just expressed some opinions to stir up the situation in Mafia, Italy.