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

I squinted at him.

"It's been more than two years since we last met," Bai Lan waved at me, "How have you been recently?"

"Thanks to you, I have a good life." I walked up to the deck without squinting, and passed by the silver-haired young man.

When I met him for the first time, I thought he was an ordinary college student, and I kindly gave him a ride, and the reward was that the car I was riding in was blown up.Although I don't have sufficient evidence to argue that Bai Lan was the one who wanted to blow me up, I don't think he is innocent.

The car exploded after getting off the front foot?How come such a coincidence.

The cabin was filled with an unpleasant smell of blood.Frowning, I reached out and opened one of the guest rooms.

Dark red blood splattered on the wall, and miserable corpses fell in disorder in the corner of the room.There was still a half-eaten fruit plate on the table, and the red apples that had been chewed out with tiny tooth marks dropped casually on the table, looking bleak and terrifying.

I raised my hand and roughly counted the number of corpses, probably twenty or thirty.

Judging from the appearance, in addition to adult men, there were also women, children, and even pregnant women in the corpses.

"Civilian?" I asked.

"Half civilian, half mafia." The field staff behind me replied in a low voice, "This cruise ship is a very ordinary passenger ship, you can go to the bridge to see the duty record."

"No need, it looks uncomfortable." I waved my hand, "Who did it?"

It is an unspoken rule that the struggle between the mafia does not harm civilians. Although the fire on the street is not easy to involve innocent people, as long as the number is not excessive, the Avengers prison generally turns a blind eye.

But the situation on this ship obviously does not belong to the above-mentioned situation. I think it is more like a premeditated massacre.

The murderer can't be Bai Lan. If he really did it, I'm afraid he would have left the crime scene before I arrived.But he won't be too innocent. It is estimated that the murderer has something to do with him.

If Bai Lan was still the powerless leader of the small family two years ago, I wouldn't mind taking him back to the Avengers Prison and locking him up. Anyway, he has done a lot of outrageous things, and he can be locked up for any crime. He is 20 years old.

But it's different now, Milfiore's power has grown too exaggerated, even the Avengers Prison has to weigh it.

The field staff heard the words and led me to open the door opposite the guest room.

It's a big lounge with everything from screenings to a pool table.The movie screen was displayed on the projector screen. I squinted my eyes and watched it for 2 minutes, and found out that it was "Titanic".

The white-haired young man sat quietly next to the projector, staring at the screen intently, with a ignorant expression like a young child.

I walked over and knocked on the projection equipment, and the young man turned his head to look at my face.

The moment I saw the other person's face clearly, my brows furrowed even tighter.

He and Bai Lan have exactly the same face.

Of course, I won't be so stupid that I can't tell the difference between this person and Bai Lan, after all, the temperament of the two is too different.But my intuition tells me that this person is Bai Lan, but he is not the Bai Lan I know.

"Your brother?" I turned my head to look at the person at the door.

The leader of Milfiore watched my actions with a smile. He was blocked by the field personnel waiting outside and couldn't come in. He could only crane his neck and look into the lounge.

"No, Ghost is me." Bai Lan replied.

I was too lazy to understand what he meant, and tapped the projector again with my index finger: "Did you kill the person in the next room?"

The young man Bai Lan called "Ghost" looked up at me blankly, as if he couldn't understand what I was saying.I was a little irritable, so I stretched out my hand and shook it in front of his eyes twice. This time, the other party reacted very quickly. The bright red flame of death sprang out from the young man's palm. He wanted to grab my wrist, but I dodged it again.

The fingertips wrapped in the flames of death touched the bandage on my wrist, and the white protective decoration was immediately torn into ashes by Lan's unique decomposition properties, and a small piece of my skin was burned by the flames of death black traces.

hurts a little.

The two field personnel closest to me rushed forward and held the young man down.The Avengers have special means to deal with the deadly flames, so Ghost was subdued without a few struggles.

I looked at him again.

The young man's eyeballs were very cloudy, and his eyes were empty, as if he didn't look anywhere.His white shirt was stained with large patches of blood, which reminded me of the bitten apple I saw just now.

He was no different from that apple, a poor and horrible fellow.

Ghost moved twice, but he soon found that he couldn't break free from the field personnel's grip.The young man stood in front of me with his head down, the flame of death energy in his hand had disappeared, which made him look like a very ordinary college student, well-behaved and harmless.

"Please answer my question." I looked at the wound on my wrist, "Did you kill the passengers on this boat?"

The youth remained motionless.

"The target has no self-awareness, which may be related to vision and hearing impairment. It is temporarily impossible to judge whether it has the ability to communicate normally."

It means that this person was taken away by us in the Avengers Prison, regardless of whether you are a family member or a guardian, we will not sell your face.

The field staff handcuffed Ghost with special shackles and dragged him out.

"You just said that he was you? This statement doesn't make sense to me." I turned to Bai Lan who was still stopped by the field staff at the door of the lounge with a half-smile, "Who is Ghost?"

"I told you, he is me." Bai Lan seemed a little wronged, "I didn't lie to you."

I raise my eyebrows.

"...Well, to put it another way," the young leader of Milfiore chose to compromise, "he is my guardian."

After the flame of death became popular, the mafia who thought they had seen Vongola's secrets rushed to imitate Vongola's organizational structure, and the leaders of big and small families all got six guardians for themselves according to Vongola's set.For a while, guardians almost became a new trend, and the families that did not set up guardians were all a little short in front of others.

Hilarious and ridiculous.

Fakes are always fakes, they cannot become real.

So what if he can use the Flame of Death Qi?What about setting up guardians?Even if they traveled across the ocean to get a Japanese to come back as the leader, they are still fakes, not Vongola.

Even Milfiore was not immune.While expanding its power and trying to replace Vongola, while imitating Vengley's organizational structure, can such a new family really rule Sicily?

"I'm sorry," I shrugged to express my feelings at the moment, "Your guardian, Ghost, was arrested by the Avengers Prison on suspicion of violating the order of the mafia."

"How much will it cost to bail him out?" Bai Lan asked.

"All of Milfiore's savings." I replied without looking up.

In principle, such a dangerous person is not allowed to wander outside, but for the sake of the poor income of the Avengers Prison in the past two years, as long as Bai Lan asks the price high enough, I don't mind opening a back door for him.

After all, Milfiore and I have no apparent personal enmity.

"That's a little troublesome," the silver-haired young man laughed when he heard this, "I'll give you all of Milfiore's savings, and then my family will have to be disbanded. You know, it takes a lot of money to maintain the operation of a family." money."

"I don't think I have the obligation to think about whether you can support the family after releasing Ghost on bail," I raised my hat, and the wound on my wrist still hurt, which made my mood become more irritable, "Our Avengers Prison Regardless of the internal struggles of your mafia."

Avengers Prison is all about arresting people.

So after bailing Ghost, whether Bai Lan steals or robs has nothing to do with the Avengers Prison.

Bai Lan pouted, "You are really cruel."

"Then I'll try to be kind," I replied. "If Milfiore really dissolves because of financial problems, you can come to me and I'll introduce you to a job."

"What job?"

"I have a friend who manages Central Park—he said they're looking for a clown recently, and I think you'd be a good fit."

The author has something to say:

Cecilia: I can offer you a job if you have nowhere to go.

Bai Huahua: What job?

Cecilia: Being a clown in Central Park would be a good fit for you.

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The world line in this article is not the one in the future war, and Ghost is not the one in the future war

The Shabi author privately assumes that Ghost is pulled back by Bai Huahua bit by bit from countless parallel worlds, and the "inhuman" characteristics of Ghost will become more obvious every time a world is pulled, and the attributes will also change (by default, all Bai Huahua who has not mutated are all empty attributes)

In the world line of this article, Ghost is not yet a complete body, but only loses senses and intelligence, and is still a human being in general

Cecilia: A mentally handicapped person with extremely high attack power?No, you can't let him out, lock him up for me!