Wang Wang Tongren: Twilight Summer Moon

Chapter 109 Appearing in the Mafia

Chapter 114 Appearing in the Mafia

Why do I suddenly think of him...

Tears filled the eyes unconsciously, don't cry, Keizuki Atobe, be stronger, isn't it just some friendship between friends, you never care about it, don't you?

But why now suddenly it seems that I need an embrace to rely on.

Woooo...you unworthy woman!

"Brother, woohoo, don't be a big brother!" The girl around seven years old couldn't help crying, looking at her favorite brother, protecting her brother with her life.

"Claudia, let's go!" Larry shouted with scars all over his face, but still stubbornly yelled, desperately stopping those big men, yes, they had no money, so they went to be thieves.

"No, no, absolutely no big brother!" Claudia cried and shouted, she wanted her brother, she wanted her brother.

The dream in memory poured into her heart mercilessly like a spring, Claudia closed her eyes in pain, brother, don't don't.

Claudia doesn't want you like this, she wants you to be fine, you hear?
I don't want them to be buried with them, I just want my good brother not to live in such pain, otherwise, what's the point of my death.

She closed her eyes in desperation, but the hand that was tightly grasping the corner of her clothes slowly relaxed. She knew that she had no strength, really no strength, so tired, so tired.

The wind and snow all over the sky clear the dream, if you are tired, you are tired, so just close your eyes and go to sleep.

I'm sorry, brother, that's all I can do, so, for the future, brother, let's think about it for ourselves.

Claudia, from now on, her name will no longer appear, and her songs may no longer appear.

Maybe in the future, she will be forgotten, but she told a story, the story of losing her life for her brother.

This game is destined to have no winners before it begins.

Is it a tragedy or a comedy?
Larry smiled and put Claudia down, "Fantasy Jingyue, you have to figure it out, this place is all my people, you... are dead!"

"It's you who can't figure out the situation!" A voice rang out again, and Ye Han rushed over panting. If he was in Japan, he would definitely have more people at his disposal than him.

Larry frowned slightly. Indeed, Ye Hanyun was a character who appeared suddenly and broke his plan, but such an ant was nothing to be afraid of. Did he think he would be afraid of such a person?

"Ye Han?" I turned my head slightly, but I thought of something again, hehe, he seems to be a person on the road too.

"En." Ye Han nodded and smiled.

When he knew that she was Feng Huan Jingyue, he was more surprised and more joyful in his heart. Such a woman really aroused his interest more and more, but...he couldn't get her, so he wouldn't force it.

He caught a glimpse of Yukimura Seiichi's powerless eyes and saw the person in his arms, but he was terrified. If it was Keizuki Atobe lying there, his mood might not be like this.

Ninja Yuuji...will be sad.

No, it's not just him, a gorgeous goddess disappeared...

She gently closed her eyes, but sighed, fortunately, fortunately, he came, otherwise, with so many people, could she and a few of them handle it?

Xiaoyue, what kind of girl are you?
Sometimes willful, sometimes arrogant, sometimes narcissistic, sometimes arrogant, sometimes silly, sometimes so sad and cold.

Which one is the real you, you seem to make me more and more confused...

"Ye Han, you are too confident, you underestimated me." Larry smiled and snapped his fingers, as if announcing the beginning of a scene of the game and the end of the interlude, the real good show was staged.

With a sound, more people came out.

Ye Han narrowed his eyes slightly, this sign is the Italian mafia...Lerichard.

That too powerful blocking, dreaded organization.

When did Larry get involved with them?
The atmosphere immediately condensed a lot, this is a frightening organization.

"Lerishade? Heh, are you willing to be dominated by a little Feng Huan?" I hummed lightly, speaking indifferently, with sarcasm in my tone.

Larry, even so, I want you to die!
Everyone in the mafia was startled for a moment, looking at their boss, these things have nothing to do with them, they are just responsible for carrying out the task.

"You can't control this, right?" From his attire, it can be seen that he is a hall master.

The ranks of the Italian Mafia Lierichard are very strict.

A boss, two executive officers, and then the head of the six halls.

Hearing rumors from the outside world, one of the executive officers is a world-class wanted criminal, a world killer... Death, worry.

It seems that he recently received a secret mission, so he disappeared for a long time, and people couldn't help but sweat for the person who was targeted as a character. Death, worry, she is called the god of death, she will not fail.

There are also rumors outside that she will be the next boss. In comparison, the current boss is old and has long thought of retiring.

"It's just a hall master, it's too arrogant!" Ye Han said coldly, but his momentum was not amazing. He would never destroy his ambition and make others majestic.

The hall master narrowed his eyes slightly. It has to be said that this man and woman are very domineering and have the ability to submit to her.

"Heh, I'm arrogant because I have the strength, you are doomed to die today, and you still dare to speak wild words!"

I was sweating, and wiped my head speechlessly, why did his words disappear when the atmosphere was suddenly tense?How do you feel that you are acting in a costume drama?

"Ahem." Ye Han obviously couldn't hold back, and sprayed. "Today you are doomed to die, and you still dare to speak wild words!" Khan died, what kind of words are these.

I glanced at him calmly, this doll is immature.

The hall master snorted and thrust his waist.

I'm silent... so calm.

"Damn, don't bring such a pretense, it's fun to pretend to be in the middle of AC?" Ye Han cursed a few words in secret, but everyone heard it.

So... everyone fell silent again.

Why can't we create an atmosphere at all?

"Go!" Suddenly a weak voice came to my ears, and I quickly recovered, picked up the pistol that fell on the ground, and shot one at the man who was about to move, narrowing my eyes slightly.

(End of this chapter)