[Tutor] I'm really just a weak dodder flower

The huge impact shocked people into a daze.I didn't bring it up in one breath, and almost swallowed the half-chewed pudding whole.

Fortunately, it stopped.I think.Otherwise, tomorrow morning's headlines in Sicily will definitely be "Young girl dies in the street with disheveled clothes, the murderer is a piece of creme brulee".

The cadres of Varia jumped out of the car quickly, and Fran still had a little conscience. He pressed my head and stuffed me into the fairly spacious gap between the front seat and the back seat.The moment we lowered our heads, dense bullets rained down on the vehicle body.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous," the boy in the frog hat stuck out his tongue and sighed expressionlessly, "If Me's action is later, Miss Vase will be beaten into a sieve."

"Although I am very grateful for your help," I leaned my back on the back of the chair in the front seat, "but Mr. Fran, I have a name, please don't call me 'Miss Vase'."

The young man blinked his eyes in surprise when he heard the words: "Really, but Master told Me that Miss Cecilia is a vase."

Come on, it's Liudaoku again.

I took a deep breath and forced myself to calm down.The kid in front of me really deserves a beating, but we are on the battlefield, and it is obviously not wise to entangle with others on the trivial matters on the battlefield.

"Miss Cecilia, please hold this vase," Fran shoved something into my hand, "I'm going to jump off the car now, so hurry up and jump off the car—I saw them hit the gas tank just now. "

I was shocked: "...Such a terrible thing to say earlier?!"

What Francie gave me was a gun.I kicked the door of the car with a gun in my hand, and jumped down from both sides of the sports car with the boy on the left and right.Thanks to Scouvaro for not giving me time to dress up, at least I am not wearing high heels that are difficult to move.

I rolled twice on the ground.Dirting Varia's uniform would not cause me any psychological burden, so I lay down in the dark some distance from the car with great peace of mind, and raised my hand to point at the place where the most intensive firepower poured was two bullets.

Of course it didn't hit.

I'm just the first grader in the shooting class, and I'm not a sniper with every shot.

It may be that someone found my hiding place, and the more dense bullets slammed towards me like money.

I leaned my body against the base of the wall and looked at the bright crescent moon in the night sky with my eyes open.The moon was shining brightly tonight, and in my experience, a moonlit night is usually a good time for murder and arson.

Like now.

Speaking of which, with Varia's combat power, there shouldn't be many people in a car, and it would take only a few minutes to deal with them.But at least 5 minutes have passed since Fran and I jumped off the car, and Varia still has no tendency to win.

I have some doubts about the Vengley independent assassination unit, which claims to be invincible.

Are they not worthy of their names?

Regardless of whether Varia deserves their famous name outside, as a non-combatant, I should hide myself at this juncture to avoid being accidentally injured.

Fran only gave me the gun, not the bullets, so I couldn't rely too much on the weapon in my hand--when the bullets ran out, he was just a useless piece of scrap metal.

I gasped, and reached over and tightened Varia's uniform collar.

"Hello." The man's deliberately lowered voice suddenly came from behind, "I know you are from Pengo Li, can we talk?"

Surprised by this completely unexpected situation, I turned my head abruptly.A man in a white coat stood a little behind me.In the moonlight, I can see the bruises under the other's eyes, which makes him look a little sleep deprived.

The only ones that will appear here now are Varia and the person who hijacked the target character.And this man looks too harmless, I can't determine whether the other party has force value, and he doesn't look like a combatant.

I drew the gun in front of me, and the muzzle of the gun was facing the opponent's head.

The man submissively raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"It's only a matter of time before we lose," he said. "I've heard of Varia's reputation. Even with the help of the casket, our chances of winning are less than [-]%."

I think he should be talking about the box that has risen recently.

This is not surprising, high-end weapons are always favored by all parties.In Sicily, if you have money, you can get anything, so it is not unreasonable that the person who kidnapped that fool had a box in his hand.

"Should I talk to you about something?" I asked, maintaining my gun.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Yinuoqianti, a technician." The man reported himself very readily, "I know that our Boss has committed an unforgivable crime, but I hope this matter can be resolved through negotiation... We will come up with property that satisfies Vengley."

"Your idea is very peaceful, not like the Mafia." I responded to his words, "But one life for one is the easiest way to deal with it, and I don't think we need to bother negotiating with you."

"I chose to talk to you because you seem to be the easiest to be persuaded," Inochenti smiled, "I know it's stupid to kill Peng Gelie's cadre for a woman, but Boss and her really love each other Yes, Boss is just to protect her."

I raise my eyebrows.

"Boss knows she's just a boss, but Boss doesn't care...he doesn't want her to continue receiving guests, so when he found out that Vongola's cadres showed up at her house...he lost control."

I think my expression must be very funny now.

I don't know if other women will be moved by this clumsy love story, but I won't.I've dated that jerk and I know exactly what he's like.Even if the innocent and beautiful Cecilia could not impress him, how could an ordinary Sicilian woman "truly fall in love" with him easily.

"Very interesting story, sir," it took me a few seconds to find my voice, "but I think you may have made a mistake. If your family intends to settle this matter with money, I sincerely I suggest you buy a piece of land for your Boss now, I heard that the price of cemeteries in Sicily has increased again recently."

The man stared at me for a few seconds.He laughed when I thought he was about to make an aggressive move.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you, beautiful lady." He said, "Please forget that story, let's talk about the real conditions. I heard that the nine chiefs of Vongolai are very interested in me, and I don't know one Is it enough to get back the life of my Boss?"

This man is much more faithful than I imagined.Under the circumstances that he is in danger, using himself to change the life of the family leader is not something that ordinary people can make up their minds to do, because in this way, his identity in Pengo Lie is no longer a family member poached by the nine generations of leaders , but lower status prisoners of war.

I'm not sure whether Pengele can accept this negotiation condition.The chief of the Ninth Generation really wanted Yinuoqianti, but the news that his Boss had killed Peng Geli's senior management had almost spread throughout Sicily, and it was obviously inappropriate to keep that idiot alive.

Vengley's majesty cannot be violated.

But if I reject him and cause tension between the two sides, the Ninth Generation Chief will have no chance to win over Inoqinti.

"I know what you're worried about," Inochiti said softly, "I may need to introduce myself in more detail. I'm a technician and one of the project members who initially participated in the research of box weapons."

I frowned.

In this way, the reason why Pengelie's ninth-generation leaders want to win over this person is very clear.The technology of the box weapon is not yet fully mature, and the researchers who made the prototype of the box are like walking wealth in Sicily. Whichever family they join, that family has the opportunity to change the situation in Sicily.

The value of Yinuoqianti is not just as simple as "the person the nine generations of leaders want".

Even if Vengley can't get him, in order to stabilize his dominance, Varia must kill him.

However, before deciding to kill this man, the first consideration should be to seek cooperation.The research on box weapons is the key to the future war situation, even Pengo Lie would not allow such a technician to be lost casually.

"Sorry, this is not something I can make a decision on." I took a deep breath and forced myself to calm down, "I have to confirm with Mr. Xanxus first about how you and your Boss are handled—"

"No need to confirm," the man's hoarse voice sounded from the darkness, "I will kill this scumbag Boss, and then bring him to the Ninth Generation Chief!"

The author has something to say:

Inochiti: (makes up stories with eyes open)

Cecilia: Do you think I'm a three-year-old? !

Father X: When I woke up, I was told that the group of scum under my hand had missed, and I had to get up in the middle of the night to clean up the mess for them