Giorno really thought he was going to GG at first, and he was thinking about how to escape with the help of the ability of [Golden Experience].

As a result, Mr. Abel changed his attitude with just one sentence, and invited them in respectfully.

Even though there were still two corpses lying at the gate of the manor

What is this?

Could it be that Mr. Abel's identity is very unusual?

It's not impossible.

No wonder he dared to do such a thing, it turned out to be full of confidence.

This discovery also made Giorno really relax.

But the truth is that he is still too young and happy too early.

After escorting the two of them all the way to the reception room in the manor, the team leader finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"The boss is waiting for the two of you inside, so I'll step back first."

In the mafia, the boss is called the boss, i.e., the boss or don.

Abel nodded slightly, "Has anyone ever said that you look ugly when you laugh?" ”

The team leader felt aggrieved, and the ugly smile on his face froze suddenly, not knowing whether to put it away or not.

Abel sighed, "Forget it, don't laugh next time, it's too scary." ”

The team leader nodded hurriedly and resumed his cold poker face.

Well, that's right.

Able pushed the door in satisfaction, not even bothering to knock on the door.

Giorno followed.

Inside, because it is not clear Abel's true identity, for the sake of insurance, almost all the important people of Camorra are present.

"Welcome to the two of you, I'm the current owner of the Camorra family, you can call me Sam, please take a seat."

An old man of about forty or fifty years old enthusiastically and reservedly finished introducing himself, and then the room looked at Abel and Giorno.

Because then it was their turn to report to their homes.

"Gustavos Abel, you can call me Godfather Abel. I declare that from today onwards, the Camorra will be in my hands. ”

"Everyone, who is for it and who is against?"

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

Everyone in the room was stunned, and for a moment they couldn't tell whether the other party was joking or crazy.

First of all, the name Gustavos Abel, they are very unfamiliar, no one has heard of it.

Secondly, the word "godfather" in the mafia is a sacred and solemn identity.

It is the highest position above all mafia families.

It's not something that can be used as a joke casually.

In the end, even if the real godfather of the 11-member committee arrived, he would not have the right to directly seize control of the entire Camorra.

So. Sure enough, this man is a madman who came to find fault!

After doing the mental construction, the smile on Camo LS's face has turned into a smiling flesh.

"Are you kidding? If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, the two of you won't want to get out of here alive in a minute. ”

"So you're against it?"

Abel sighed suddenly, then made a pistol shape with his right hand, aiming it at Camo LSM.

Seeing this, the people in the room burst into laughter.

"He didn't think it was a kid's game of pretending to be a family drink."

"This guy is mentally ill."

"Aren't you all scared of being pointed at a gun?"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, I'm so scared to death, hahahahaha!"

biu！

Abel also laughed, and deliberately simulated the sound of a gunshot with his mouth.

As a result, the next moment, everyone's laughter stopped abruptly, as if someone had choked their necks with their hands.

Because Camo LSMU's skull was directly lifted open by a huge force, white and red splashed out, and everyone was all over the body, and then the whole person fell on the sofa like this, and there was no breath.

"I think I've accidentally used a little more force."

Abel was a little annoyed and regretful.

It's been a long time since he learned the Navy Six.

It's not too much for a genius to casually develop the extended technique of a flying finger gun, right?

Well, he admitted, it wasn't a flying fingergun, but an armed color domineering outward as an attack, that is. Flowing Sakura!

"Okay, who's against it now?"

Abel's words finally woke up to the people present.

"Be careful! There are snipers! ”

"No wonder this guy has no fear, we may have been surrounded by armed forces."

"Soldiers, what about our soldiers."

"Arrest these two bastards, I'm going to cut them with a thousand knives."

。。。。。。

In an instant, a large number of mafia members broke in, and countless guns were pointed at Abel and Giorno.

Giorno was stunned, and didn't understand why the war suddenly broke out when he was fine just now.

This doesn't seem to be the same as the gangster life he imagined.

Then he saw Mr. Abel unhurriedly take off his white suit under the many guns, and then throw it into his arms.

"Help me hold it, the clothes I just bought yesterday will not be good if it gets bloody."

"Is now the time to think about clothes?!!

Giorno shouted loudly in his heart.

However, his movements were not slow, and he immediately hid in the corner, and as soon as he saw that things were not good, he was ready to run away immediately.

After all, he wouldn't put himself on his own for the sake of the guy he had just met for the second time, and fight the terrible Camorra.

But what happened next was completely beyond his imagination.

"It looks like you've all made the wrong choice."

Abel shook his head slightly, and then just snapped his fingers slightly.

The people of the Camorra family, who thought that this action was sending a signal to the people outside, immediately shouted: "Fire, kill them for me!" ”

It's a pity that his order was still a little late.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether it's sooner or later, because it doesn't change the final outcome.

Poof, poof, poof, poof

Countless ice spears stabbed the people in the room from all sides.

In just an instant, all the mafia fighters in the room were completely wiped out and turned into a hornet's nest.

There were also dozens of ice spears that 'happened' to stab Giorno, only to stop at the last minute.

The frightened Giorno was covered in cold sweat on his face and back.

Even if he urgently summoned the [Golden Experience], he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to survive just now.

Because the [Golden Experience] can at most help him smash attacks from one direction, there is no way to block the ice spear behind him at the same time.

This kind of attack is too terrifying, and sure enough, Mr. Abel also has that ability

Just as Giorno began to think nonsense, the ice spear in the room suddenly shattered into ice crystals all over the ground at the same time.

The danger was lifted, and Giorno finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his back was cold, and even his clothes were wet with sweat just now.

Abel walked over, knocked politely on the table, and motioned for the person hiding under the table to come out.

"I don't think anyone will object to my proposal by now."

Abel said with a smile on his face.

(End of chapter)