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In the past two days since Obsidian happened, Gangji finally came out of the hospital.

After Gang Gang came out, Ma Yuan certainly didn't forget to ask where Gang Yoshizada was, and Gang Ji didn't understand why Ma Yuan was looking for his father. He didn't know where Jia Guang was in Penglie.

"It's just something. My father said that he had a good relationship with his uncle before coming here, but I always forgot it before, and now I can't help but ask."

Ma Yuan compiled a reason. After all, Gangji didn't really know anything about Penglie.

"Well, I don't know where he is, probably somewhere in Italy."

Gang Ji said with a smile.

This made Ma Yuan feel that Tsuna’s super-intuitive feeling was a bit scary. He asked Tsuna’s mother before, but his mother just took out the postcard sent by Jiaguang and said where he was.

All postcards did not reveal any information about Italy, but Tsuda Yoshida knew that his father was in Italy.

Ma Yuan was willing to believe Tsuna’s intuition, at least he didn’t miss it.

After two days, he managed everything in the school and planned to come back at least not to miss the final exam, he flew to Italy.

In terms of studies, Ma Yuan is confident that he will not fall, after all, it is not difficult content. But he doesn't want to miss the exam, otherwise it's not good to repeat the grade.

Ma Yuan believes that he must go to school for a certain reason.

After arriving in Italy, Ma Yuan saw only a very ordinary city. Everyone spoke Italian or English. Street shops and pedestrians seemed to be no different from ordinary cities.

This is just an appearance.

Ma Yuan knew that existence like the Mafia could only be hidden behind the appearance, and even if they ruled where they were, they could only be regarded as behind-the-scenes, underground organizations.

Some things cannot appear on the bright side.

After Ma Yuan arrived in Italy, Ma Yuan knew that his Italian and English were so good, and he could chat in English or Italian with ease.

Those sentences appeared as if they suddenly appeared in Ma Yuan's mind, and they were free to use.

Knowing through these Ma Yuan, his original body memory will be restored due to some previous exposures. For example, he knows that the bar in front of him is under the name of Peng.

Ma Yuan walked in. He thought that if he wanted to find any clues, this bar would be good.

As Ma Yuan expected, as soon as he sat down at the bar, the barman came to him and handed him a blue drink. He took a sip, not wine.

"How come back, haven't you been sent to Japan?"

The barman asked.

The lack of alcohol at the bar made Ma Yuan a little depressed, but considering that the barman might know himself, after all, he handed over the drink directly, and he didn’t ask more, so he didn’t say anything.

"Something will come back."

Ma Yuan replied vaguely. He didn't want people to know what was wrong with him.

"What happened to Japan?"

The barman asked again, before asking, he looked around to make sure no one was nearby.

Ma Yuan felt that this barman must have had a good relationship with "self" before, because most of his tasks were secret, as can be seen from the barman's behavior. But this secret task, this barman can know.

At least got a rough idea.

"This one……"

Ma Yuan pretended to be hesitant to tell the bartender, but he didn’t know what to tell him.

"Well, I know, confidential."

The barman shrugged.

"By the way, do you know the situation of Sakada Kako recently?"

Ma Yuan looked at the barman and asked the question about Jiaguang directly, otherwise he wouldn't know where to go around the circle.

"How do I know that the adult recruited you and not me."

The barman was a little surprised by Ma Yuan's question, but then he said another thing.

"By the way, recently the family is not very stable. After all, it is not the only Japanese devil who is eligible to inherit the tenth generation purpose."

The barman said that the Japanese devil is undoubtedly Tsuda Yoshida.

While Ma Yuan was thinking about what the barman was suggesting, a sudden murderous force swept from behind Ma Yuan.

"he he he he he."

In a corner of the bar, Ma Yuan heard a small laugh.

Ma Yuan stood up from his seat and looked around. The others were frightened by his actions and looked at Ma Yuan.

"he he he he he."

The voice is still there, but this time it is not as small as it was just now, but it is a very ordinary laughter, just like mocking.

not good.

Ma Yuan suddenly realized that it was wrong, and the murderousness spread from somewhere in the Penglie bar, but because this is the gathering place of the Mafia, this sharp murderousness is hidden in the strange atmosphere of the Mafia, but it is difficult to find .

"he he he he he."

Again the smile came with the knife flying to Ma Yuan.

It was a half-moon shaped knife that flew straight towards Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuan immediately evaded the knife, and at the same time, he saw the user's appearance clearly.

To be precise, it is only clear who the user is, because this young man with short blond hair and a crown is covering his eyes with long bangs.

"he he he he he."

The teenager was still smiling, his hands were in his pocket, it was hard to think of how many knives like that were hidden in such a thin teenager's pocket.

"If we fight, we can go back."

Ma Yuan said.

"At least don't affect others."

Ma Yuan knew that there was an open space at the back of the bar dedicated to fighting, and the contradictions in the bar due to personal problems were resolved there with double fists, without involving the family.

This is a good method.

Ma Yuan didn't know where he had caused this teenager-Balian's Belfigor, but he didn't mind solving it with him later.

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