Cultivate a tenth generation

Chapter 82 The Beginning of the Banquet

Italy, Sicily.

When the hour hand of the ancient pendulum clock points to the number "three", a feast that is about to take place at Vengley's headquarters has begun.

Pengelie's every move has attracted attention from all over the world, not to mention the gathering of hundreds of mafia families. Countless pairs of eyes from all over the world are all focused on this century-old building. above the fort.

The residents of Sicily have long been accustomed to the martial law imposed by the Mafia from time to time.For them, the existence of the Mafia is not something to be feared, but has become a part of their lives to some extent.

After all, this beautiful island is under the protection of Vengley, and no mafia dares to make trouble here.

From three o'clock in the afternoon, many foreigners began to appear in the town one after another.They were either sitting in limousines or walking on the road. Most of them were dressed in suits as if they were going to vote. Regardless of whether they were male, female, old or young, they all looked serious.

Those who participated in the "action" were naturally uneasy about the upcoming battle, while those who did not participate in the "action" were simply worried about whether they could have a relationship with Pengo Lie this time.

However, it is a pity that when those mafia families who did not participate in the "operation" arrived, they were turned away by Pengelie's guards. They thought it was only Pengele's mistake. It was only then that he had no choice but to accept the fact that he had come in vain.

But for some reason, just as they were about to leave again, the people in Pengo Lieli told them not to leave.It was said that Shi Shi had prepared another dinner for them around seven o'clock, and hoped that they could wait patiently.

Those who were present did not come here for the purpose of building relationships. I heard that Shishi did not give up on them, and everyone was so happy that they didn’t even find a temporary place to stay. It's been an hour.

Finally, around five o'clock in the afternoon, all the people who were supposed to arrive arrived.

Vengley Headquarters, the building that has stood here for more than a hundred years has experienced too much wind and rain.From the first generation of Giotto to the current tenth generation, it has witnessed step by step the turmoil that Pengelie has experienced in the past century, and witnessed its gradual formation from a civil self-defense organization to the behemoth standing in the world like it is today.

No one who comes to this building for the first time will be amazed by its exquisite beauty and simplicity and calmness. It is like a patron saint, making Sicily, a small island where the mafia gathers, even become the yearning for others. Pure land on earth.

At this moment, in a hall of this building that can accommodate thousands of people, there is a lot of voices and bright lights.

Most of the mafia battles are in the dark. You stab me and I stab you. Only in rare cases will there be real fire/fight scenes.Therefore, if an outsider entered this hall by mistake at this time, they would only think that some high society ball was being held here, and would not believe that these seemingly harmonious people were the ruthless mafia at the center of the rumors.

Mori Ogai sat on the leather sofa in the hall, holding a goblet of red wine in his hand, and looked at all kinds of people in the hall with interesting eyes.

No one came to talk to him actively, but this was also within his expectation.

Although their port mafia is not low-key in Yokohama, it is because he deliberately concealed it, and his organization is not well-known in the world.To say not famous is not even accurate enough, it should be said to be not famous.

This is also a condition he proposed to the tenth world when he formed an alliance with Pengelie-not to mention their port mafia to anyone.Although the tenth generation didn't know why he made such a plan at the time, since there was no interest involved, that person had no reason to reject him.

After drinking the last sip of red wine in the glass, he picked up the red wine bottle on the table and poured half a glass again.

He raised the glass in his hand, raised it to a person not far away, and said, "Your Italian wine is really good, as expected of Barolo, known as the king of red wine."

Li Baoen looked at him, walked towards him after a little hesitation, and sat casually on the tea hair beside him.

"Don't drink too much," he said, "I won't have time for you in a while."

"I can't get drunk with such a little red wine."

As far as Mori Ogai could see, there were people gathering in groups of three or four, chatting and laughing happily.Among them, anyone with a slight status in Pengo Lie will be crowded with people and it is extremely lively.

While sipping the wine in his glass, he said to Li Baoen: "Speaking of which, even though you are standing in front of this big piece of fat, no one will come to you to make a relationship - I am afraid that you will not scare others Are you leaving?"

Li Baoen obviously showed a look of impatience. He looked at the noisy crowd and said in a deep voice, "I drove them all away."

Although Mori Ogai is not a character who plays the role of complaining, but at this moment he really wants to refute - obviously you are the one who scared everyone away!No need to explain!

He can basically imagine that when this terrifying man hits a random place, and then releases his murderous aura, those who are less timid will be scared to pee. Who would dare to go up to you and have nothing to say? ah.

"How are your preparations going?" Li Baoen turned his head and asked.

"My cadres will not let you down," Mori Ogai said with a smile: "But even if I assured you of our combat effectiveness, don't you still worry? Don't think I don't know what you did."

A cold light flashed in Li Baoen's eyes, and he said: "You must always have a hand in doing things."

……

Time passed gradually while the two were chatting, and finally, the bell rang at six o'clock in the evening. The bell that rang throughout Sicily heralded that the banquet belonging to the Mafia had officially started.

And this bell also means that the protagonist of the party is about to appear.

Hundreds of people fell silent at the same time, and the hall was instantly silent.Even though they knew that it was not that person who appeared at the top of the stairs at this moment, but maybe it was a habit, everyone still couldn't help holding their breath, and looked up at the same time.

Where everyone's eyes converged, a figure in a neat black suit gradually appeared.

Li Baoen pressed the brim of his hat, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Under the bright light, the man's brown hair and brown eyes seemed to be dyed with some light golden color, dazzling like the day.The straight suit perfectly set off the slender but not thin figure of the man, and his every step seemed to be measured with precision and exuded suffocating elegance.

There was no sound in the hall, only the sound of him walking down the steps slowly could be heard.The sound of heels hitting the ground echoed in the seemingly empty banquet hall.

"This……"

Some people with ulterior motives began to look at each other below.

—Is this impossible?

Why is Vongola X here!This is simply impossible!This is simply unreasonable!

That's right, the person entering the arena with the sound of the bell at this moment, standing on a high place and looking down at the crowd, is obviously Gang Ji.

Seeing everyone's dumbfounded expressions, Gang Ji looked helplessly at Bao En who was sitting in the corner of the hall at the moment, and sighed softly.

Although Li Baoen brought Tsunayoshi back from Japan non-stop with the excuse of "how could the godfather be absent from the mafia event", but Tsuna Yoshi did not believe that Li Baoen would spend so much trouble for such a simple reason.

You know, there is a seven-hour time difference between Japan and Italy. If you take an ordinary passenger plane, it will take at least [-] hours. Even Pengo Li's own plane will take more than ten hours. To attend the family banquet on time at six o'clock in the evening, Tsuna had to board the plane at one o'clock in the afternoon Japan time.

After the meeting with Conan and others, Tsuna handled some follow-up matters almost without rest, and then dragged his exhausted body to board the plane, and then fell asleep in Italy.

It is now [-]:[-] p.m. Italian time, which means that Tokyo, Japan has entered the early morning of January [-]nd.

I don't know if it's going well with Gin and Alberto.Gangji thought with a little worry in his heart.

But obviously, Li Baoen didn't just get Gang Ji back from a long distance to let him go on the runway, the more important thing is still to come.

Standing on a higher place, Gangji could see the faces of everyone present at the moment without reservation. He accurately found the figures of Dino and Guli Yanzhen in the crowd, and greeted them with a smile .

As for Bai Lan, who has been making exaggerated moves to seek attention, Gang Ji just ignored him.

"Everyone," he said, "welcome to come from afar to attend the banquet hosted by Pengo Lie."

Gang Ji's voice echoed clearly in the hall and entered everyone's ears.

"I, Tsunayoshi Sawada-Vongola, wish you all a wonderful night with 'no regrets'." There is something in Tsunayoshi's words, but the deep meaning in these words is only those who have ghosts in their hearts to hear it.

Sure enough, as soon as Gangji finished speaking, a few people who were not determined enough showed frightened expressions.They thought they were secretly observing left and right, as if they were thinking about the possibility of escaping here at this moment.

Since you have the guts to come, don't rush to escape.

Gang Ji smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to take what seemed to be a list from the attendant beside him, and then said slowly: "However, before the banquet officially starts, I would like to thank some friends first——they have participated in this gathering. They presented an excellent gift to Vengley, for which I would like to thank them in particular.”

The crowd below is already ready to move.As if anticipating what was coming, they obviously began to panic.

"The Romano family."

"The DeLuca family."

"The Tornatore family."

"..."

Every time Gangji read the name of a family, the hearts of some people below almost skipped a beat following his words.

Gang Ji's appearance was completely unexpected by them. Although this sudden change would not disrupt their plans, it also made their plans full of great uncertainty at this time.

However... I heard that the tenth world had taken that medicine, so his strength should not be much left.Misfortune is where blessings rest, and blessings are where misfortune lies. Perhaps, this is not a harbinger of disaster for them, but it may be a good opportunity to get rid of the tenth life!

"—and, the Octavio family."

"Unfortunately, because the list is too long, I only read a small part of the larger families. I hope that those who have not been mentioned by me will not blame me."

As the last sound of Gangji's words fell, a commotion broke out in the originally silent hall!

Gang Ji instantly looked at the position where Bao En was in Caili just now, and as expected, his gaze fell into the man's dark eyes.

With just one look, Gang Ji understood the message he wanted to convey to himself.He nodded to Libun.

Next, is the real carnival of the mafia.

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