With just a snap of Abel's fingers, almost 90% of the important members of the Camorra family died.
And the remaining two or three small fishes really found that they were able to get to the top after getting over the initial panic!
In the past, they could not get a big share of the family's power, status, or wealth.
After all, even important members are divided into three, six or nine grades. Obviously, these 'ninth grade' people were deliberately left behind by Abel after entering the room to observe.
Whether it is for survival or profit, they naturally have no second choice.
As for whether he would make any small moves secretly, and whether doing so would pave the way for future development, he didn't really care.
Anyway, as soon as he completes the contents of the prayer order, he will leave this world.
Who cares about the flood then?
"How to explain it, I don't need to teach you."
Abel sat on the only clean sofa in the room and lit a post-event cigarette.
"No, no, no, we will explain clearly to everyone that Sam and others died because they were attacked by a hostile organization, so they ended up like this."
A woman with heavy makeup said quickly to please.
"What about hostile organizations, for example?"
Abel seemed suddenly interested.
Seeing this, the woman quickly lowered her body and revealed a few names while showing more of her career line.
Those are the forces that usually have some grudges against Camorra.
But she failed to get a response from Abel, and even her efforts to show off her hot figure were ignored.
The woman's mood was a little low. Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and finally gave a correct answer that satisfied Abel.
"enthusiasm?"
"Very good, it seems you already know who the enemy is. So, how will you introduce my existence to people outside?"
"Of course you are our only godfather who leads us to take revenge on the 'Passionate' organization."
The woman wisely knelt down and lowered her head to show her loyalty.
At this point, 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 him on the spot!
It's just that the 'Passionate' organization, as the most powerful mafia in the region, is not that easy to deal with.
Camorra, or most of the mafia in Italy, is run by a family style.
But this is not the case for the 'Passionate' organization. Its boss Diavolo has always been hiding behind the scenes, let alone his whereabouts. Even the important cadres within the organization have not seen his true face, and no one has seen him. Photos have been circulated.
It can be said that he is extremely vigilant and cautious!
Dealing with such an enemy will not be easy.
Even if you want to repeat the same trick, it's impossible.
But as a knowledgeable person who had just dedicated her loyalty, how could she say those depressing words and throw cold water on the godfather at this time?
On the premise of ensuring her own life, she only needs to do her part.
Abel stood up with satisfaction, took his suit from Giorno and put it on, "I hope to see Camorra's attitude in today's evening newspaper."
"Yes, Godfather. Your will is our direction!"
When following Abel out of the Camorra Manor, Giorno, who had watched a big show, had not yet come back to his senses.
That Camorra, whose reputation was enough to make a child stop crying, actually changed hands like this?
He seriously doubted whether he was dreaming.
Otherwise, it would be too easy and a bit childish.
When getting in the car, Giorno couldn't help but asked, "Mr. Abel, after 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 to laugh out loud, and then he patted Giorno on the shoulder and said in a joking tone: "Then just kill them all and replace them with a group of tool men, wouldn't that be enough?"
"As long as I can achieve my goal, I don't care who I use. If anyone wants revenge, just come to me."
"When the time comes, whether it's poisoning or assassination, if you think you can kill me in this way, I will welcome it at any time."
What a courage!
Giorno was shocked by Abel's answer for a moment.
But in fact, there is only one reason why Abel is so confident to pick peaches: absolute strength!
He was convinced that the weapons and armed forces possessed by these mafia could not threaten him at all.
In this case, why bother starting from scratch?
That is purely to make yourself uncomfortable.
"By the way, where's the pizza for you?"
After getting in the car, Abel asked as if he suddenly remembered.
Giorno, who was confused, said, "Here it is." Then Abel took it over naturally, opened the box, then picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.
"Well, although it's a little colder, we can only make do with it for now."
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Giorno was speechless. Wasn't this pizza his fare? Why did you bring it back to ask for it?
And for some reason, looking at Abel eating so much, he really felt a little hungry.
Do you want to take a piece?
Just as he was hesitating, in the blink of an eye, Giorno noticed that there was only a small piece left in such a large box of pizza.
"Save a piece for me!"
Giorno, who was really hungry, couldn't care less about being reserved, and immediately reached out to grab the last piece of pizza, and it was the one with the most cheese and the richest texture.
It's a pity that no matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than Abel.
When Giorno reached out his hand, the pizza had been stuffed into his mouth at lightning speed.
"Huh? What did you just say?"
Abel chewed the pizza and swallowed it in a few times, and then started to act stupid.
It’s coming, it’s coming, this is what it feels like!
Giorno gritted his teeth.
"nothing!"
"Oh, then drive quickly."
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Blanch!
What can Giorno do?
He can't do anything, and at most he can just be incompetent and furious.
My stomach aches from anger, forget it.
But when he started the car and drove on the highway, he suddenly heard a sound from the back seat that made his heart beat faster.
"Giorno, are you interested in being my agent?"
squeak——
As his heart beat faster, Giorno mistook the brake for the accelerator and stepped on it, causing the car to come to an emergency stop in the middle of the road, causing the driver of the vehicle that almost hit him from behind to yell at him.
(End of chapter)
