Under the snap of Abel's fingers just now, the important members of the Camorra family are almost ninety percent dead.

And the remaining two or three small dried fish really found that they were able to get on the throne after getting through the initial panic!

In the past, whether it was power, status, or wealth in the family, they could not get the lion's share.

After all, even the important members are divided into three, six, and nine ranks, and it is obvious that these 'nine ranks' are deliberately left behind by Abel after entering the house to observe.

Whether they are for survival or profit, they naturally have no second choice.

As for whether there will be any small actions in secret, and whether this will lay mines for future development, he doesn't really care.

Anyway, as long as he completes the contents of the prayer order, he will leave this world.

When the time comes, he will be flooded!

"How to explain it, I don't need to teach you."

Able sat on the only clean couch in the room and lit an aftermath cigarette.

"No, no, we will explain to everyone that Sam and the others died because they were attacked by a hostile organization, so they ended up like this."

A woman with heavy makeup hurriedly said.

"Hostile organizations, like?"

Abel seemed to be suddenly interested.

Seeing this, the woman hurriedly lowered her body, and said a few names while showing her career line more.

Those are all forces that usually have some grudges with Camorra.

But she didn't get a response from Abel, and even the hot body she tried to show was ignored.

The woman's mood was a little low, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and finally said a correct answer that satisfied Abel.

"Passion?"

"Very well, it seems that you already know who the enemy is. So, how would you introduce my presence to people on the outside? ”

"Of course you are leading us in our revenge against the Passionate, our only godfather."

The woman knelt down with great interest and bowed her head as a token of her loyalty.

At this time, if she still didn't know what the 'godfather' who came to her door was going to do, then she might as well just find a piece of tofu and kill her on the spot!

It's just that the 'Passion' organization, as the most powerful mafia in the region, is not so easy to deal with.

The Camorra, or most of the mafia in Italy as a whole, is run in a family-style manner.

But this is not the case with the 'Passionate' organization, whose boss Diablo has been hiding behind the scenes, let alone his whereabouts, and not even any of the important cadres in the organization have seen his true face, nor have any photos circulated.

It can be said that the vigilance and caution are extreme!

Dealing with such an enemy will not be easy.

It's impossible to do it even if you want to do it again.

But as a person who had just dedicated her loyal knowledge, how could she say those depressing words at such a time, pouring cold water on the godfather?

On the premise of ensuring her own life, she only needs to do her part.

Able stood up satisfied, took his suit from Giorno's hand and put it on, "I hope to see Camorra's attitude in today's evening newspaper." ”

"Yes, Godfather. Your will is the way we are headed! ”

When he walked out of the Camorra Manor after following Abel, Giorno, who had watched a big show, had not yet come to his senses.

That notorious enough to make a child stop crying Camorra actually changed hands like this?

He seriously doubted that this was his own dream.

Otherwise, it's too easy, a little child's play.

When he got into the car, Giorno couldn't help it, but still asked, "Mr. Abel, you killed so many of them, aren't you worried that they are actually pretending to offer their loyalty, and then waiting for an opportunity to take revenge?" ”

Anyway, for Giorno himself, if he killed so many people, he would definitely not dare to continue to use the other party's people.

But Abel's answer was laughter, and then he patted Giorno on the shoulder, and said in a joking tone: "Then kill them all, and change a batch of tool people, isn't it?" ”

"As long as I can achieve my goals, I don't care who is using them. If anyone wants revenge, then come to me. ”

"When the time comes, whether it's poisoning or assassination, as long as you think you can kill me like this, I'm always welcome."

What a spirit!

Giorno was shocked by Abel's answer for a while.

But in fact, there is only one reason why Abel is so confident to pick peaches, absolute strength!

He was very sure that the weapons and armed forces in the hands of these mafias could not threaten him at all.

In that case, then why bother playing anything and starting from scratch?

That's just making yourself uncomfortable.

"By the way, where's the pizza for you?"

After getting into the car, Abel asked as if he suddenly remembered.

Giorno, who didn't know why, said, 'Here', and then Abel naturally took it, opened the box, and then picked up a piece and put it in his mouth

"Alas, although it is a little colder, I can only make do with it first."

“.”

Giorno was speechless, wasn't this pizza the fare for him? Why do you still bring it back to ask for it?

And I don't know why, looking at Abel's happy meal, he really feels a little hungry.

Would you like to take a piece?

Just as he was hesitating, in the blink of an eye, Giorno noticed that there was already a small piece of such a large box of pizza.

"Leave me a piece!"

Giorno, who was indeed hungry, didn't care about any more reservedness, and immediately reached out to grab the last piece of pizza, and it was still the most and richest piece of cheese.

It's a pity that no matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than Abel.

By the time Giorno reached out, the pizza had already been stuffed into his mouth with lightning speed.

"Huh? What did you just say? ”

Abel chewed the pizza in twos and threes, and then began to pretend to be stupid.

It's coming, it's coming, it's what it feels like!

Giorno's teeth crunched.

"Nope! Miscellaneous! Whatever! ”

"Oh, let's get behind the wheel."

“.”

Scald!

What can Giorno do?

Nothing can be done, at best, it is just impotent rage.

Angry stomach ache, forget it.

However, when he started the car and drove on the road, he suddenly heard a sound from the back seat of the car that made his heart beat faster.

"Giorno, are you interested in being my agent?"

Squeak –

Giorno's heart was racing and he mistook the brake for the accelerator and stepped on it, causing the car to stop directly in the middle of the road, causing the driver of the vehicle that almost hit him to yell.

(End of chapter)