The list is even more complete than that of Giant Wolf's Mouth. Some of them seem to be from a family of killers and have great skills in hiding their bodies. The intelligence agents of Giant Wolf's Mouth cannot keep up with their speed.

Lady Sicily fell into deep confusion.

Qi Yuan has established his own intelligence network in Syracuse...?

"how?"

Qi Yuan blinked: "Does it help you?"

"..."

Mrs. Sicily was silent for a while, then suddenly revealed a rare smile. She stared at Qi Yuan from head to toe and commented with interest:

"Wonderful."

Public morality +1.

"Let me tell you another story. There seem to be two different stories circulating here. One says that you are my enemy and you are bringing Texas to raise the banner of rebellion against me. The other says that you are my heir. This nonsense is just to lure the snake out of its hole."

Lady Sicily put the little book into her arms:

"Which one is it? I don't really want the first one. After all, I may not be able to beat you at all. If I become your enemy, I will be hit by your car. Then... have you considered the successor?"

Although in this case, Qi Yuan might have to inherit a lot.

But too much debt is never a burden.

"..."

Texas stared at Qi Yuan from head to toe, as if he had just met him on the first day.

Shocked.

Qi Yuan actually brought the bad habit of continuously and intensively torturing middle-aged and elderly men in order to please middle-aged and elderly women to Syracuse?

The Sicilian lady actually fell for this?

"Madam, can you please speak frankly?"

Qi Yuan was silent for a while, and spread his hands regretfully: "Can you please tell me your real purpose and stop being a riddler."

"so smart."

Mrs. Sicily shook her cloak, rested her elbows on the armrest of the sofa, and suddenly looked a little lonely: "You energetic young people, if you have any ideals, you must implement them in time. If you wait until you are old, you will encounter all kinds of unexpected troubles. The most important point is that young people never have the concept of the end of their life span."

"Should we avoid it?"

Texas sensed that things were getting a little dicey and interrupted in time.

"Chelinina, if you still consider Qi Yuan a friend, you'd better not let him face it alone. It's rare for young people to be tortured by an old man like me."

"Maybe this will make your friendship stronger."

Mrs. Sicily shouted, and Texas sat back instantly. Other members, even the sallow-faced Archangel, also sat together with Qi Yuan. Everyone's heart was in their throat.

Qi Yuan looked back in surprise.

No need, really no need.

"Hey...what about me?" Angelina pointed at herself and found that no one paid attention to her.

After waiting for a while, she quietly mixed in and stood firmly with the Penguin Logistics staff. When she found that no one pointed her out, she breathed a sigh of relief and felt relaxed all over.

Angelina rolled her eyes and thought to herself, does this count as finding a home for herself?

Unfortunately, this is fake.

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After listening for a long time, Qi Yuan finally understood what Lady Sicily meant.

It's not really about making him the heir.

Instead, she wanted all the people of Syracuse to believe that she had found an extremely powerful successor who agreed with her ideas and who would remain steadfast in following the Lady of Sicily's principles and policies after her death.

Aging is really a politician's biggest enemy. When the end of life is approaching, all strength will become false. She can kill anyone, but she cannot introduce any policy that will last for ten years because no one dares to follow.

Impressive.

"Anyone's power has a time limit. If I still had two years to live, I would not be able to launch a policy of two years and one day. This is what your Yan country's ancient saying says: When a person dies, it is like a light going out."

"Those family heads kowtowed to me in the Gray Hall and obeyed me in everything. At the same time, they counted on their fingers when I would die, but they were all younger than me... Oh, I really want to awaken Sakota's telepathic ability and pick out and kill all the idiots before I die of old age."

"Then why didn't you have an heir before?" Qi Yuan automatically ignored the murderous intent in her words.

"It's simple. I don't like the older generation, and the new generation is running away."

Mrs. Sicily glanced at Texas, and her words were rarely filled with a hint of resentment.

"You don't need to do anything. You just need to use your expertise to announce your presence in front of everyone. That's enough. Once you agree, the whole of Syracuse will cooperate with your actions."

Qi Yuan fell into silence.

He turned around and glanced at his teammates, especially Sora and the yellow Luper ears on her head.

"That's fine. It's just a piece of cake."

Qi Yuan agreed: "However, Madam Sicily, you also have to do something in return."

"Oh? You said."

Qi Yuan took out a VIP ticket and said, "Our family will be performing in Syracuse for the first time tomorrow. Lady Sicily, can you please show your face at the theater?"

386: The whole Syracuse is turning in Qi Yuan's hands (3 more)

"Where there are a lot of young people, the energy is always so vibrant that it makes people uncomfortable. I'm leaving first."

Mrs. Sicily grabbed two VIP tickets and swaggered out of the apartment. The Penguin Logistics team went out to see her and watched her slowly leave.

This woman who had her face printed on coins could shock the world or shock no one.

"call--"

Sora wiped his sweat off his forehead and clenched his hands nervously:

"I am a little nervous to have such a heavyweight audience suddenly come to visit us, but don't worry, I will definitely try my best."

"Look, you're fighting hard again."

Qi Yuan stretched out his hand to the empty Rupert's ear. The feeling was a little different from that of an ordinary Rupert: "You play normally, and I'll take care of the rest."

"..."

Sora suddenly felt a little frightened.

Qi Yuan's ability to create off-site hype is so great that even the planners at his agency feel inferior. This was what happened last time in Columbia, when he gave an ordinary concert the title of "manned flight" which best fits Columbia's philosophy.

However, Sora was the one who was let go.

"This time... I won't be the one that gets sent flying, right?" Sora said worriedly.

"I will definitely not torment you this time." Qi Yuan patted his chest to make a promise, "Last time, the conditions were valid, and I tormented you out of desperation. Don't treat special circumstances as normal."

"Well?"

Kong wanted to say something else, but was blocked by Qi Yuan's words.

“You just need to sing on stage.”

null:"……"

She always felt that Qi Yuan would always find someone to mess with. It was like some kind of conservation law, and someone would always be unlucky in the end - she suddenly felt a lot of sympathy for that guy.

"What are you doing?"

Texas asked confusedly, causing Sora to open his eyes.

"Nothing else, I'm just praying for the victims." Sora answered seriously.

Texas nodded in confusion.

Is there such a way to pray?

KiraKira, she makes a heart shape with her hands from time to time. Is it to increase the blood pressure of the "victim" so that he will spit out blood and die directly?

"Forget it, let's wait until tomorrow."

Texas didn't want to delve into his teammate's strange behavior and shook his head.

I thought I could have another day of leisure, but seeing Qi Yuan's appearance, he was going to be busy again. He had already picked up the rotary phone in the room and called the intelligence officer of Giant Wolf's Mouth.

All Syracuse turned in his hands.

"Qi Yuan has changed."

With a sallow face from eating too many oranges, the Archangel shook his head with a sigh, "Before in Longmen, the old guys would test him before giving him anything."

This time I gave it directly.

What Qi Yuan did when he came to Syracuse last time must have left a very deep impression on Lady Sicily.

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Time quickly came to the next day.

Kong dressed up and got into the jeep reluctantly, looking back at Qi Yuan from time to time. He was sitting astride the motorcycle of Angelina, and the goods that he wanted Angelina to send to Longmen had already been packed.

The red motorcycle, with its exposed engine and gleaming chrome exhaust pipe, exudes an infinite sense of power.

The messenger Angelina sat on the back of the motorcycle, holding the tail of the motorcycle tightly with her hands behind her, and her fox tail was tightly wrapped around her thighs like a feather duster.

She was extremely nervous.

The main reason was that she was afraid that physical contact might allow Qi Yuan to feel the lumps on her body and realize that she was infected.

"I'll get you out of the city, and then you can follow the map to Longmen."

"Mmmmmmm!"

Angelina nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

Although the cargo was just a small box that could be placed in the lining of a coat, she did not dare to be negligent and placed the mysterious cargo close to her body. She did not dare to ask what was inside.

hum~

Qi Yuan calmly stepped on the accelerator, and the rear wheel of the motorcycle spun on the ground, leaving a black burn mark. Angelina immediately clamped her legs together tightly.

This is a situation I never imagined when I was in school, that one day I would actually sit on the back of a bad boy's motorcycle.

really weird.

The motorcycle sped away, Angelina's twin ponytails flew backwards, she subconsciously squinted her eyes, her head swayed from time to time as the motorcycle drifted left and right, and she suddenly felt dizzy.

This is completely different from what other female classmates said!

The majestic breeze, the rapidly receding scenery, the occasional look back to ask with concern, these were all gone.

"Are you carsick?" Qi Yuan kept drifting at high speed and suddenly turned around and asked.

Angelina: “…”

Frightened by dangerous driving.

With a turn, Angelina and Qi Yuan disappeared.

"It's time for us to get going." Texas gripped the steering wheel tightly, started the car skillfully, and drove towards the theater with the dressed-up Sora.

"I wonder how Angelina would feel when she finds out that it was actually her who delivered the package..."

Sora shook his head and slumped down in the back seat, relaxing.

All she had to do was sing.

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The words are divided into two parts.

When Qi Yuan suddenly started to slow down the car, Angelina suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why are there so few people on the road?

On the contrary, there were a lot of cars, all of them were pitch-black cars with mercury-colored headlights flashing, and the piano-painted car bodies exuded luxury, and the scent of the gangster family could be smelled from hundreds of meters away.

"Chase and intercept?!"

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