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Chapter 241 Persuasion

"Is the boss's name Diapolo?" This is the first time Bugalati learned of the boss's real name, but why is this name wrong? Who has given such a name?

In addition to being surprised, he was shocked. They were actually playing the game. They really wanted to kill the boss...

"Can I ask why?"

"Why?" Risut found it funny, "Why did you say? Isn't your own experience enough to provide you with enough reasons?

Then let me tell you my truth. He once told us that we would not sell drugs, but he broke his promise; he once said that we should gain trust and respect for each of us, but he broke his promise; he once promised to pay us that matched labor, but he broke his promise!

That's our reason, what about you?"

Bugalati recalled his past. He hated drugs and believed that this thing was the source of suffering. Why?

He is a child of a fisherman, his father is an honest and dull fisherman, kind, hardworking and brave, and his mother is also gentle, considerate, and thrifty.

But when he was seven years old, his parents divorced. Perhaps it was because of the trivial matters of life that defeated their relationship, and for other reasons. In short, they decided to give Bugalati a chance to choose from. Perhaps it was because his father's loneliness that touched him, and he chose to follow his father.

In this way, Bugalati continued to grow up, and his originally honest father also began to make money for his studies and started a business of tourists and fishermen, but fate always played with these already unfortunate people.

When Bugalati was twelve years old, two anglers insisted on fishing on a relatively remote island. Although Bugalati's father advised him many times, it was useless. In the end, the helpful Bugalati's father compromised and took the two anglers to the island they wanted to go to.

That day, Bugalati waited for his favorite father to come back, but he was just bullet holes all over his body. The police told Bugalati that his father was likely to have witnessed the drug dealer's transaction site and was shot. Fortunately, he was very lucky and was saved by the hospital. But it is hard to say the next thing, because the drug dealer's revenge is very terrifying and inhumane.

Bugalati decided to protect his father by himself, so he waited under his father's bed every night. Sure enough, one night, he saw two drug dealers coming in through the window, and they were the two mysterious anglers.

Not only did they let Bugalati's father down, they even wanted to kill people to silence the disease, but also wanted to eliminate the roots. The angry Bugalati picked up a knife and directly killed one of the drug dealers, and then executed another scared drug dealer.

Next, in order to avoid the continued revenge of drug dealers, he joined a gang organization that can shelter him and his father and firmly oppose drug crimes - Henry. Under the protection of this organization, Bugalati's father finally died of good deeds.

Bugalati has a deep hatred for drugs, but he is deeply grateful to the organization. It is precisely because of this that when he knew that the organization he worked for was the largest drug trafficking gang in Naples, he was so conflicted and he was unable to recover.

So he was obviously a substitute messenger who had chosen one in a thousand, but he had always stayed under Boerbo's men and never had the idea of ​​competing for cadres because he was afraid and afraid to know the even more ugly inside story.

"So, what's your decision? Bugalati!"

"To be honest, I don't know..." Bugalati was confused. He was confused and escaping. Until this problem hit his head again and was inescapable. Only then did he remember that it had never been solved by this problem.

"It's really disappointing, Bugalati, you have extraordinary wisdom, proud courage, a group of excellent partners, and a strong heart, but you don't have a firm goal or ideal, haha, this guy Ronan is indeed a mistake!"

"Ronan? Who?" Bugalati was shocked again. It turned out that this group of people came to them and was actually instructed by someone?

"Young people always need time to grow up, Risut, how much better you can be than him at his age?" Ronan and his group walked over from the other side.

Ronan patted Bugalati on the shoulder and said, "Although he is still a little immature and confused now, he already has all the potential to become a leader, right? As long as he is pushed to that position, time will urge him to grow."

Jotaro looked at Bugalati, then patted Paibugalati on the shoulder and asked, "Is this the Lich King you prepared for the Italian gangsters? It looks quite like that..."

Then he encouraged Bugalati, "Young man, I like you! The golden spirit I see in your eyes, the golden spirit!"

"Ah?" Bugalati, who was completely confused, fell into a state of confusion: "Why did these people deny him while acknowledging him? What is the golden spirit? What is the Lich King?"

Ronan: "This is not a place to talk, let's go out."

Iruso looked at Risuth, and Risuth headed.

Then a group of more than a dozen people returned to the restaurant in Bugalati.

"What's going on? Is it the enemy?" Misda and Apaki immediately raised their vigilance, looking at the group of people who suddenly appeared, their expressions filled with a feeling of looking at death.

"Stop it, Mysda, Apaki, they are not friends for the time being!" Bugalati stopped his teammate who was ready to go.

"Don't we understand, but Fog and Nalanga..."

Ronan: "They are safe here."

As he said that, he took Fuge and Nalanga out of his small world, undamaged and rosy, looking better than before, but he kept sleeping.

Risut: "Where is Gachu on our side?"

Misda and Apaki looked at Bugalati, who nodded.

Then the two of them threw Gachu over, Ronan caught Gachu and used alchemy to repair his body. At the same time, Bugalati also moved two of his teammates back to his side.

"Why are they not awake yet?"

Ronan: "Safe, you will wake up in a while."

Sure enough, after a while, Fuge and Nalanga woke up, and Bugalati breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now, we can talk."

Ronan: "Don't worry, today we're making trouble with your restaurant, so as an apology, the world declares - alchemy!"

A large area of ​​blue light flashed, and the entire restaurant slowly turned from a dilapidated scene to a palace-like magnificent magnificent.

"Sorry, I didn't remember the original appearance of your restaurant, so I had to come according to my own understanding."

Bugalati looked at the new restaurant lobby and could only sigh at the wonders of the world. He really had all kinds of substitute abilities. If he was to be a contractor, he would make a lot of money!

"Please here, I have re-made the tables and chairs, which is just right for our negotiations."

Bugalati sighed and agreed. Before his four subordinates could figure out the situation, they followed Bugalati to the negotiating table in a daze.

Seeing that the three forces had already sat on the table, Ronan began the negotiations.

“The first thing I want to explain is the goal of our negotiations is to build an alliance that opposes and destroys enthusiastic organizations.

As for why it is destroyed, there are mainly the following reasons…”

Ronanyang said it casually, in short, the enthusiastic organization established by Diapolo was extremely guilty, reselling opium, bullying men and women, and colluding with corrupt officials and evil gentry, causing the crime rate in Italy and surrounding areas to soar, drugs are rampant, and social unrest. Therefore, Diapolo and the bandits he created must be clear about!

"The wind blows and the clouds fly! How can you get a strong man to guard all directions!

Ma Bandits, cough, enthusiastic organization, you must suppress it at any time, and it will not be possible to not surrender!

Think about it, you and your friends left the city, ate hot pot and sang songs, and as they walked, they were suddenly robbed by the enthusiastic organization!

So, a good day is without enthusiastic organization!”

"Ah..." Bobo poked Ronan and whispered: "We are not so miserable..."

"Oh, this is artistic processing! In short, the existence of a passionate organization can cause harm to thousands of miles and cause harm to thousands of years. We must destroy this harming guy and organization without mercy!

I've finished speaking, what do you think?"

Risut: "We have no objection."

Jotaro: "We came here to do this, and we won't have any objections."

Everyone else looked at Bugalati.

"Now, our side is foreigners, and Risuth and others are notorious killers. We need a clean, convincing person to take on the role of this flag, Bugalati, what is your opinion?"

Bugalati looked at his subordinates.

They all seemed to have seen ghosts. Who would have thought that such a thing would come to us?

"The first requirement of the organization is trust. Bugalati, do you really want to do this?" asked Fuge.

"No matter what happens, I will stand firmly on Bugalati's side!" Apaki replied with affirmative answer.

The small plane Naranga: "As long as Bugala gives orders, I will complete them meticulously."

Misda: "I have no objection in any case. My loyalty is not for that guy Polpo!"

Bugalati: "So that's the case... I understand. Since they have never done what they said, whether it's enthusiastic organization or boss, they have never done it like they said, so why should we stick with it? I agree."
Chapter completed!
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