When we got out of the car, we wondered, shouldn't the boss of the dignified "Cassio House" be in a more luxurious place? Although the tavern in front of me also looks very stylish, it is a very civilian existence.

The pointed arched door is flanked by slightly smaller pointed arched windows, and judging by the degree of peeling paint on the exterior walls, this tavern must be a bit old, and directly above the door is a set of neon signs with Roman characters, because it is daytime, so it is just a single white line, which is probably transliterated as "Lazisetta".

Stepping through the door, a strong retro feeling rushes towards you, and the same pointed arch structure as the entrance fills every wall, and the recesses of the wall that used to be painted with murals are now mottled and rough, and if it weren't for the tables and chairs in the middle and the island bar and wine cabinet in front of you, you would have been mistaken for some ancient civilization ruins, or a museum or something.

It was about three o'clock in the afternoon, and there was only one customer at one of the tables in the tavern, except for the owner who was looking at the newspaper behind the bar, watching the TV hanging on the opposite wall.

Han Qin and I were followed by three people from the Wild Eagle Legion, and the five of them entered at the same time, which naturally attracted the attention of the boss, and he immediately put down the newspaper in his hand and showed a very friendly smile, it was an uncle with a thick gray beard, wearing a black trendy T-shirt, and slightly chubby.

"Good afternoon, everyone, what are you going to do?" The boss said very politely.

But my eyes were never on the ...... staring at the TV The old man, yes, with his messy white hair, and his wrinkled, shriveled hands, though turned away from me, were evident from this.

I unceremoniously sat down on him, but he was unmoved, his eyes were still looking at the TV screen, and he took a sip of wine from time to time, which seemed very pleasant, and at the moment the TV was playing a replay of a football match last night.

"Mr. Vito, first time we met, I'm ......"

Before I could finish my sentence, the other party suddenly interrupted me: "The opponent on the field is not necessarily a friend off the field......

"What kind of mess?" I felt inexplicable, wondering if the old man in front of me had Alzheimer's disease, so I was incoherent.

His eyes stayed on the TV as he spoke, and I turned my head to see the match between ACM, one of the city's two giants, against Juventus, with the score currently 1-1 and the clock nearing the end.

In fact, I have only recently learned a little about these two giant teams, because Uncle Han is an authentic Juventus fan, which has actually been made clear in the book, of course, while I understand Juventus, I will naturally pay attention to its "Holy League" - ACM, the main reason why these two clubs maintain this seemingly old iron relationship has nothing to do with the team itself, but depends on the two families who manage the two teams respectively, and they are business partners, so " The term "Holy League" refers rather than between two teams, or more precisely between the two families.

"Mr. Vito should be a supporter of ACM, right?" I asked, as I liked.

"People in this country, everybody has a team in their hearts." Vito took a sip of his wine, "It's just that most people focus on the game, and I pay more attention to the story behind the team. ”

"Of course, as the 'Cassio House', you have to sort out the relationship between the major families and make the right judgment to make yourself invincible, right?" I said lightly.

At this time, Han Qin was already sitting down next to me, and the other three Goshawk Legion personnel were already sitting in front of the bar not far away, and after ordering something, they were arguing with the boss.

Vito turned to the boss and said, "Old man, give these two young men two portions,"

After the boss made an OK gesture, he continued to say to us: "I heard that something happened to the team leader, right? ”

"Looks like you know a lot about the situation, huh?" I laughed.

"I don't know about it, but I occasionally get some gossip." Vito pretended to be modest, then said with a smile, "I also heard that you helped that little gang in Turin to gather a lot of rabble. ”

"Compared to you, those are really just a rabble." I looked at the port wine that was already in front of me and Han Qin, "Then the reason why we came to you this time, you must have already known it, right?" ”

"If it were someone else, I might have bowed down to the two of them by now." He continued to watch the game, "It's a pity that Cassio's House is not an underground gang now, and as for being misunderstood, maybe it's because we used to be the escapees of the Revenator Organization......" Then he suddenly turned his gaze to me, "But don't forget, this is not the 'Zone of Disillusionment', nor is it the 'New Fertile Country', so that set is useless here." ”

Vito's meaning is clear, the "Cassio House" he leads is not like the Raider underground that we have come into contact with before. Maybe they did use the identity of the retainer to gain a foothold in this before, but now they have already entered the upper world, and they feel like they have abandoned their previous identity.

In other words, if the other underground organizations are regarded as princes, then he is a person who has set himself up as a king in another place, and has completely stayed out of the matter, and whether the royal family of the original country is orthodox or not has nothing to do with him.

In this case, there is no point in continuing to talk, but Nino's task must not be completed, otherwise we will not be able to rescue our companions, just when I was thinking about whether to use brutal measures, Vito suddenly said: "But now the 'Cassio House' is facing the stage of replacing the old and the new, if you really have the strength, maybe you can take over the position of chief from me." ”

"What do you mean?" I asked curiously.

"It's very simple, the winner is king, the 'Cassio House' has always spoken with strength, which is also the eternal law of the jungle, but the premise is that the other party must also be the winner, so you are eligible to compete."

"You want me to win the position of Chief?"

"If you have faith in your own strength." Vito tightened his old face, "But I have to warn you, the loser will die a miserable death, no matter what his background is......"

"Yes, if that's a challenge, I'll accept it."

"Think it through?".

"Of course, if there's a way to do it, why wouldn't I?"

I don't know where I got the courage, so I accepted it so boldly, and at this moment, Hanqin beside me was frightened by my bold decision.