Abilities named Huabei

Chapter 54 Donut Boy

I think Reborn and I should be considered old acquaintances, but what I never expected is that this mission will be carried out with him.

It’s not that I don’t like him, on the contrary, Reborn and I should be regarded as half-life-to-death friends. We once beat up an entire killer group together, but at that time he hadn’t shrunk, and he had a slim waist and long legs. The long-legged Oppa, who looks thin and undressed, has shot all over half of Italy with two guns in his arms, and has countless rich and beauties. He is known as one of the strongest killers in Italy.

Perhaps it was because this man was too perfect, and God always gave him some experience. Not long after that, he fell under an unknown curse, and finally became what he is now.

...Well, although the fighting power and female popularity seem to have not changed...so why even if he turned into a baby, his female popularity has not diminished at all, hey!

"You don't seem to welcome my arrival. It's okay. If you feel troubled, I can go back at any time." The little baby sitting on the high bench kept a pure smile on his face, but his tone was not polite at all.

"Why, you think too much..." I rubbed my head with some headaches, and said with a weary smile:

"I look forward to your arrival more than anyone else."

Now is the time when manpower is short, and right now I have to ask him to—

"Then let's talk about the next plan, Mr. Killer. If you need anything, you can tell me."

Sure enough, it's better to have a good relationship first, although I feel that the other party is just joking.

"Well, we're old acquaintances, so there's no need to be so cautious. Please don't mind if you're joking a little bit." Reborn said in a cute voice that didn't fit anyone else's design at all,

"But I didn't expect you to be able to live until now. Mr. Huabei is also struggling to survive today."

"Although the truth is like this, it's kind of sad to be told so inexplicably by you..." I smiled helplessly, not knowing what kind of expression to show for a while,

"Compared to this, let's talk about the next battle. You also know that I have basically never been a gangster..."

"It would be a little self-deprecating for someone who has spent two years in the Port Mafia and Vongola respectively to say such a thing."

"..." Damn it, are all of you killers so vicious?

"Being the boss is different from being a handyman..."

I spoke weakly, with grievance written all over my face. "It's just to liven up the atmosphere. I told you not to be so nervous." Reborn smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up. He seemed to be in a good mood, and then he returned to seriousness.

"However, I will say something first. The success rate of this operation is not [-]%, so you have to be mentally prepared in advance."

"I know this." I nodded, "I have to be mentally prepared for every mission."

"It's good to have such awareness... Then let's discuss about the mission." Reborn said,

"Have you thought of a name for the organization?"

"Name..." I thought for a while, "Is this important?"

"Although it doesn't matter if you have one or not, but having a code name sounds very convenient, right?"

"It's true...but I can't think of things like naming things for a while. I'm really not good at things like naming things." I said with a bit of a headache:

"It's fine to just pick one, anyway, it's going to be disbanded after it's over, isn't it?"

"Really?! Even a dishonest name like [Pineapple Bun] can pass, right!!"

"...you'd better give me pineapple buns until you're stuffed to death!"

So in the next few hours, Reborn and I talked a little bit about future development issues, such as what the organization needs to rely on to operate, and issues such as economic support.Although the operation of the organization is mainly in charge of special personnel sent by Peng Gelie, that is to say, the most basic issues do not need to be cared about. I only need to temporarily support this temporarily established organization for more than a year until defeating [ Enthusiasm] on it.

But economic support... Although I have no problem with money, it is a little difficult to rely on my unilateral output all the time, so the economic industry chain is also necessary.

The second is the issue of combat power - although there are still many people with strong combat power on my side, for example, I have [Killer Queen], and Ah Wen's supernatural ability [Still Water], or Reborn as a killer, And I take a company of mimic members, which is not weak by any means, but an organization does not only need the main cadres, so it is also necessary for the recruitment of personnel.

I discussed with reborn from morning to afternoon, and I didn't stop until reborn asked me to go to rest first. When I walked out of the room, I felt as if my body was no longer my own, and everything I saw was doubled.

"Senior, did the discussion come to fruition?" Ah Wen, who had been standing outside the door, immediately supported me, looking even heavier than me.

"No... If we can discuss the results in one day, then I can kick Mori Ogai and become the boss of Hong Kong gangsters in a few minutes." I held his arm and said a little decadently.

"Thank you for your hard work." Ah Wen patted my head,

"Going to sleep and rest?"

"No, let me go out for a walk, and learn about the customs and customs of Italy by the way, after all, I will live here for a long time." I moved my arms and waved to him with my back.

"I'll be back tonight, don't worry, nothing will happen to me."

——By the way, I need to familiarize myself with the ability of the Killer Queen, but I heard that there are many substitute emissaries in the Passion Organization. It seems that it is not safe for me to release the substitute casually.

Speaking of which, although I have been to Southern Italy before, I have never visited the rumored Naples.But that period of time seemed chaotic, especially in southern Italy—after all, it was a concentration camp of the Italian mafia. Of course, I chose to stay away as I didn't want to have anything to do with the mafia at that time.

That mission seems to be to be a killer... It's not a good memory at all, but think about it, I also met reborn at that time.

"Pistachio-flavored ice cream, this is the first time I have tasted this flavor."

"Brother, do you want one?" The owner of the ice cream stand asked enthusiastically.

"Come on." I nodded.

There are people coming and going on the streets of Naples. In addition to the local residents, there are also some tourists who come to watch. There is laughter everywhere, a peaceful and happy scene.

I walked slowly on the street with an ice cream, thinking that the law and order in Italy is indeed much better than a few years ago, at least there will be no gangsters quarreling or fighting on the street——

With a "bang", it seemed that something flew over my head. I covered my head in horror and looked to the other side. I saw a rather sturdy uncle holding a blond sweet The boy with the donut hairstyle looked a little scary with the expression on his face like an orange that was about to explode.

"I'm a gangster nearby! Do you know what will happen to me!?"

...No, are gangsters as flamboyant as you! ?I remember reborn told me that gangsters are usually relatively low-key, right?

I picked up the wrench that had just dropped on the ground, thinking that if it wasn't for my short stature, I might have really smashed my head just now.However, when the people around saw the boy being bullied, they all sped up and left as if nothing happened, as if they didn't want to get involved in this matter.

...That's right. After all, ordinary people don't even have the ability to protect themselves. Generally speaking, they don't take the initiative to provoke others.If you don't even have the ability to protect yourself, it is not something that cannot be forgiven for not being able to stand up in this kind of thing.

Looking at this guy who can judge whether he is a good person by his painting style, I was silent for a while, then walked forward and handed over the wrench.

"Uncle, you dropped something."

"Huh? Where are you from again?!"

Brother Wrench, who was still angry, looked at me angrily. He snatched the wrench from my hand, with anger written all over his face:

"Don't think that I dare not do it because you are a child! Let me tell you that I—"

He didn't have time to finish the rest of the sentence, the wrench exploded in his hand like a small firework, and the hot burning sensation swept across the whole hand in an instant-although I have adjusted the content of the bomb, the top Most of them are just superficial burns, but the sudden pain is not something ordinary people can bear.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Looking at the embarrassed figure of the man running away, I shrugged my shoulders helplessly, looked at the young man who was threatened by his collar just now, stretched out my hand towards him, and asked with concern:

"Are you all right? Is there any injury on your body?"

——Although it may be impolite to say this, but the young man's attire should be the most unique I have seen in my life for so many years, whether it is the golden donut hairstyle or the deep pink open chest... ..I didn't expect that after so many years, the new generation of Italian youths have begun to pursue their unique self-style?

But one thing I have to say is that this young man's appearance is quite good, whether it is the fair skin like milk, or the beautiful facial features carefully carved by ancient Greek craftsmen, or the pair of The beautiful green eyes like a cat are very pleasing to the eye.This is probably the reason why this guy dared to wear it so boldly.

The beautiful blonde boy looked at me, blinked his beautiful emerald green eyes, and smiled abruptly—as if the sun was shining through the glass window, with a hazy beauty.

"I'm fine, thank you."

He said so, and took my hand back.

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