Swapped Peng Lie

Chapter 25 Goals 25

target 25

"So, Mr. Locke, are you from that Loalap?" The boy holding a can of coffee sat obediently on something that looked like a chair, and opposite Locke was still asking him if he wanted something to eat. On one side is Levi who is sitting on the chair backwards with her arms folded and her face supported.

His eyes fluttered and he tried to see Dutch sitting on the back of the door and the blond man who introduced himself as "Benny", and took a sip of coffee under Locke's gaze.

Hey, it's hard to drink.

Quietly withdrawing his gaze, Tsuna looked at the man in front of him who was smiling reluctantly, and couldn't help but wonder if the man was really a human who lived in that villain concentration camp in Roalap.

Little did he know that the man across from him thought the same way.

Is such a skinny kid also a mafia in a mafia concentration camp... something like that.

The two people who have similarities in certain traits noticed that the other party noticed their gaze and showed an awkward smile, which made Lai Wei, who was lying on the side, sneer.

She was bored listening to the two guys chatting awkwardly, then got up and left quite bored.

"Hey, Levi," Dutch was the first to notice her leaving the room, and the black man wearing sunglasses asked with a look of insight, "Why did you come out?"

"Ah, I thought that no matter how bad Reborn came, it was a lion." She showed a disgusted expression for a moment, "I didn't expect it to be a Locke."

What kind of adjective is a Locke? Locke uses only to describe... Isn't Locke a species?

But Dach is Dach, and he didn't care at all, or sometimes he was willing to use the man who only described Locke as a smile to appease him.

"Well, so we need to take it for a while."

"Cut," disdain was written all over that pretty face in an instant, "I don't want to bring a child."

Even so, Lavi didn't do anything except yelling about being bored.

It would be nice to go back sooner.The visibly depressed woman thought.

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Roalapuna, a small city on the coast of Thailand, used to be an ordinary town, but now it has grown into a paradise for criminals worldwide.

Before that, Gang Ji only knew this short sentence about Roallap, and even this short introduction was heard occasionally in Timoteo's study, and was quickly given by the adults in a few sentences. So even though he had heard about it, Tsunaki still didn't raise his vigilance much in his mind.

After all, when it comes to mafia, villains, etc., no matter how you think about it, his hometown of Italy is better.

The boy who thought this way was pressed hard by the city and rubbed his face against the ground a few times the night he arrived in Arapuna.

To be honest, although Reborn secretly ridiculed him as the young master who was raised in a golden cage, Gang Ji has never seen any darkness—after all, he is the child of Pengo Li, no matter how much he protects him, he can’t get a little blood/ It doesn't even touch the fish, it's better to say that in their situation, properly exposing the cubs to the world, especially the darkness of the inner world, is far more beneficial to the child than disadvantageous.

However, Tsunayoshi, who was sitting in the car going to the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce and was implicated in a wooden warehouse battle, still couldn't figure out how the accident happened. How did the girl who stretched out her hands and cursed and shot biubiubiu got annoyed and joined the battle? He was just caught in Locke's arms and hid in the seat, listening to the sound of bullets very close to his ears. It rang until the sound of the wooden warehouse went away.

"Cut." The woman who didn't do enough clicked her tongue, talking about who would pay for the car being smashed up just after she came back? Do bastards dare to break ground on Tai Sui when they fight these days? Pushed into the house.

"You come here too," perhaps because Tsuna looked like a child, Locke couldn't help but slow down his tone when he called him.

Tsuna, who seemed unmoved but still screamed like a groundhog, followed behind: "Well, I know."

Once again, this Loalapuna is not an Italy that is protected by various family enclosures. Compared with those Italians who struggle for their territory and obediently pay their taxes every year, there is only one rule here.

That is power.

Absolute power is the foundation of one's life.

Recalling the fierce wooden barn battle on the street just now, Tsunayoshi subconsciously began to think about what kind of environment and what situation would happen in Italy... No, no, no, no, they wouldn’t just shoot like this on the street except for special circumstances, after all, they have to consider The impact on the residents, the damage to the environment, and even the ZF's reaction afterwards must also be taken into consideration. Under various restrictions, public wooden barn battles have been much rarer in recent years.

Well, probably.

When he was thinking in a mess, Tsuna subconsciously revealed the flames—this was his occasional subconscious action when he was thinking.Kankan is just a flash of fire, which is immediately noticed by reliable black men.

"Ah, didn't Reborn tell you?" He beckoned Gangji to enter the door, "You can't use this flame, young master, within the range of Roalapuna."

Tsunaki, who still had the flames in her hand, said, "Huh?"

"It is not forbidden to talk to family members every day, but it is forbidden to talk about what happened here, if he knows about it," Gang Ji almost saw the big man in front of him transform into a devil teacher, and even his voice changed into that of the other party. In a childish voice, "You won't want to know what happens next."

Wow is this a threat, is it a threat? !Has any teacher threatened students like this? !

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"Is this a threat?"

Night fell over Roalapuna, and after a certain young master went to bed obediently, the adults' time began.

Lai Wei occupied the entire sofa, lying on the sofa like a salted fish.

There is a phone between her cheek and shoulder, and the other end of the phone is a noisy background sound and another female voice.

"You're not here, so I don't know," said the woman on the other end of the phone—Sister Ada, who was wearing the same style of exposed hot pants and shorts as Lai Wei, who was not at all like a nun, lying on the seat and the bar of the bar flamboyantly. In between, the tone said that it was the fear of mentioning something rather than the playfulness of meeting something interesting.

"That thing is an 'urban legend' in Roalapuna recently." She showed a flamboyant carnivorous smile, "The hunting of knives and men that appeared at night started half a month ago, and the reward has already been mentioned... oh."

Lai Wei, who heard a certain number, almost rolled over from the sofa, "What?"

"That's right, it seems that the indiscriminate hunting has caused quite a lot of hostility from different organizations, and the rewards are still rising," Ada said with a bigger smile on his face, "I said Lai Wei, do you want to come and vote together?"

Lai Wei, who was swayed by a certain number: "Of course!"

Make sure to fuck him this time!

In the small space illuminated only by moonlight, the man only occupied a corner of the dimly lit room.

The sounds of vehicles passing by, the loud howls of gamblers and drunkards, and the sounds of various wooden warehouses constantly came from outside the room with poor or no sound insulation, making the man unable to sleep at all.

He turned over, opened his eyes and looked at the empty ceiling, just like that.

There are voices getting louder and louder, and the noise is extremely noisy.

The man keenly heard that there seemed to be some other voices mixed in, he turned over neatly and quickly opened the door to hide in the corridor behind.

Almost at the moment when he closed the door, countless bullets/bullets shot in from the wide open window, from the poor quality window frame and other places, adding a lot of bullets to the originally cold and lifeless room/ hole.

The difference between this process and the time the man took to hide behind the door was only a few tenths of a second, that is to say, if the man hadn't been sensitive enough to hide faster than a rabbit, he might be the one who was beaten into a sieve with the room now.

It is tolerable and unbearable, the uncle can bear it and the sister-in-law can't bear it.

The man who couldn't bear it until the end could see the horror of his room through the crack of the door, took a deep breath, opened the door completely, and ran to the window barefoot.

The carnival-like people have not gone far, and the prey they hunt seem to be jumping on the roof-this is also the reason why the men's room was hit by fish.A man doesn't care about whether it's fish or not, he put his hands on the window sill and spit out a big meal - "Your mother told you to go back to eat after this order, do you know, a bunch of brats!"

such.

But people who were so focused on chasing money didn't notice the hapless man, or noticed and didn't care - after all, this was the Loalapuna.

The unlucky ghost who didn't get an apology or even a response picked up a long stick and threw it viciously at the seriously overloaded vehicle that had already driven away.

The long, non-flying object sliced ​​through the air and the noise, and finally slipped into the rolling wheels without anyone noticing.

"bong~" The unlucky ghost grinned, and the moonlight shone on his blood-colored pupils to reflect a fishy smell.

Tonight's hunt has come to an end.

The world is quiet.

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