[Conan] My years at the winery

70,

I looked at the teenager lying on the bed, and thought about the other party's information.

His name was Amor, and he was one of the many targets I picked at the beginning.

Amor is a member of the Bonannofamily.

He has a father, but his father has more than one child, his mother only has his father as a man, but his father has more women besides his mother.

His father is the godfather of the mafia Bonanno family, but his mother is only his father's mistress, or one of them.

It is conceivable how embarrassing Amor's position in the Buano family is.

At the age of 19, he has excellent academic qualifications, outstanding physical fitness, smart mind and strong executive ability. He was once praised by his father and became a thorn in the side of his half-brothers and sisters.

The wood show will be destroyed by the forest wind.

If I hadn't rescued him, his body would have been frozen in an unknown alley now.

-- Divider --

Amor woke up.

I watched him sit up from the bed and put his wary eyes on me.

Even though I was just a child who was not even ten years old in the eyes of Westerners (Eastern people looked small in the eyes of Westerners), he did not let his guard down.

If it hadn't been for the betrayal of the people who had been with him since he was a child, he wouldn't have fallen to where he is now.

Gin hair, Scottish eyes.

It feels a bit strange, as if gin and Scotland are combined. Obviously, it is a normal western appearance, except that it is a little too good-looking.

"What do you hope to get from me?" Amor's voice was a little hoarse. Anyone who has been in this chaotic city for a long time knows not to randomly pick up seriously injured people on the side of the road, because no one knows what this person will give. What a disaster for you and your family.

So the person who will save him either has a plan, or he just came to this city so he doesn't know anything, but the possibility of the latter is extremely low.

Sure enough, he is very smart, just right, it is easy to bring such a person, I thought to myself, pushing the dinner plate with white bread and warm milk towards him.

"Eat something first, it's not too late to talk about some things after eating."

The other party took it.

After all, he also knew that he didn't need to guard against a person who had just saved him now, and with his current state of serious injuries, if the other party really wanted to do something, he wouldn't be able to guard against him.

His favorite jam was spread on the soft white bread, and the warm milk slid down the esophagus into the stomach, warm.

Very simple food, but it unexpectedly suits his appetite.

Even my taste is known, the other party checked really carefully.

Amor thought so.

After about 10 minutes, Amor finished his meal.

"Amor, father Francis is the godfather of the Buano family, mother Vivienne is father's mistress, the only friend who grew up together betrayed you two days ago, his name is Enzo, your cousin and Your subordinates, for your half-sister Anna betrayed you and your mother, and brought all your men to your half-brother Pedro (Anna and Pedro are half-siblings), now you are in Buenos Aires Everyone in the Arno family is enemies," I thought about his current situation and looked at him with a smile. "I think you need help right now."

When I told about his situation, Amor didn't show any emotion because of it, as if being an illegitimate child wasn't enough to embarrass him, and his friend's betrayal couldn't make him angry, he listened to me expressionlessly , and then said it again.

"So, what do you want from me?"

Amor looked at me with blue eyes.

I laughed.

Don't ask what can be gained, but first ask what will be lost. Such a smart and prudent exchange of benefits is the partner I need.