612 One Piece Dragon System Chapter 619 Another lonely girl!

Chapter 619 Another lonely girl!

The old man smiled and nodded, "The executive board and your personal status in the family have been rising recently. I am very pleased. ∏Miscellaneous ξZξworms∏So I can safely pass on the position of the patriarch to you, don’t relax. child."

"You have worked so hard to manage the family today, are you really ready to pass it on to me?" The young man sighed without showing the slightest joy.

The old man turned his head to look at him incomprehensibly: "You are the recognized young master of the eight major families, and the young master is the heir to the patriarch. I won't pass the position to whom you will pass it to? And you are a man with the destiny of Amaterasu! "

The young man did not speak, and was silent for a long time: "I have no interest in the profession of the patriarch, you are not afraid that I will disband the family? I can go to France after disbanding the family... I heard that it is a good place to eat and wait for death. , I met a French friend from the Internet. He has a small shop selling sunscreen on the beach of Montalivi, and he is very comfortable."

"That famous celestial beach?"

"Well, every summer he goes to the beach to open business, and one summer he can see hundreds of thousands of naked women. He only walks on the beach wearing a sun hat and carrying a wooden box with various sunscreens. If he meets a good figure He went to give away trial outfits for the girl. After the summer, the number of people on the beach gradually disappeared, so he locked the shop, went to Paris to receive unemployment benefits, and opened the next year." The young man breathed out a cigarette, "That kind of life It’s great that you don’t have to stuff a gun under your pillow when you sleep, you can get drunk by drinking."

The old man did not speak any more, while the young man looked at the fire, the light of the fire shining his misty eyes.

The wind shuttled through the pine forest, like a ghost roar, and the whole world was submerged in the rustle of falling rain. At this moment, the world was huge. This knife house seemed to be located in the center, and the ancient bell of the Buddhist temple in the mountain was roaring.

After a long, long silence, the old man pulled out a folder from the stove and handed it to the young man: "The resume faxed from the head office, there are four people who came to Japan on business this time. It is said that they are the trump card combination of Angers, so they can't bear to use it easily."

The young man obviously knew what the name Angers meant, and flipped through the resumes curiously. At the last picture, his pupils shrank rapidly, his eyes fell on the last picture, and he had no words for a long time.

The old man turned the coals, "Shocked, right? I was also shocked when I saw it. Angers is such a big deal!"

"Why is this person? It's not just that simple, right?" The young man put down his resume and looked at the old man solemnly. The first three resumes are ordinary, even a little playful, only the last resume. , Brought him a great shock.

"For decades, Angers has never relaxed his vigilance against us. He may have discovered something this time, otherwise he would not send such a person." The old man's tone was casual, but it did not affect the young man. Still frowning, his breathing slowly became heavy.

The old man glanced at the young man and smiled, "Is it under pressure?"

"It's not just that it's too big? With such a close distance, knowing much is true." The young man shook his head. If this is true and the person sent by the headquarter is true, what they have to face is not inferior to Japan. At the time of defeat!

"Haha, don't be so pessimistic, the other party is the strongest's' grade in this department, but now you are also the strongest man in the Japanese branch. In a sense, you are competitors." The old man pulled out the knife embryo, the knife embryo. The pattern after burning red is as brilliant as sunset.

"Competitor..." The young man shook his head: "A monster that can slaughter two dragon kings alone and can survive safely under the spirit of extinction is an opponent. Suicide does not take this."

"Scared?" The old man still smiled.

"No!" The young man picked up the resume. The photo above was of a young man with black hair and golden eyes. Between his indifferent expressions, it seemed to be filled with raging flames of anger. Two extremes were perfectly presented in his Body.

"On the contrary... my blood is boiling!"

The little yellow duck floats in the pool of foam.

This is a huge square bronze bathtub, as luxurious as the equipment used by ancient Roman emperors, soft light is cast from the top of the bath room and shines on the girl's clear skin.

She used her finger to poke the little yellow duck into the water and watched it float up again, sometimes blowing on it to blow it far away, and then stretched her foot out of the foam to hook it back.

The girl has actually taken a bath for an hour, most of which time is playing games with the little yellow duck.

Judging from the foamy body, she is well-developed and has a moving figure, but adult girls like her obviously shouldn't be interested in rubber ducks. Her mental age seems to be still at the level of a young girl.

What's even stranger is that the red eyes seemed to be able to speak, and when they stared straight at the little yellow duck, they seemed to be telling something.

Suddenly, the girl frowned very lightly and looked out of the window that was completely surrounded by mist and no light was visible. Her mouth opened slightly, and she spit out a few profound and ancient syllables, that is not human language!

More importantly, after she uttered these few syllables, the surrounding elements changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but soon, the girl seemed to perceive this change, she closed her mouth tightly and looked at it. Around, then he focused on the little yellow duck in front of him.

If Chu Han saw the scene just now, he would be surprised and unable to speak, because he had heard the few that the girl just vomited, but he shouldn't have said it from a girl's mouth!

That is the language inherited from the ancient times, Longyu!

Italy, Rome, sunny morning.

In the outskirts of the castle, Frost, the agent of the Gattuso family, received bankers from all over the world for an Italian-style breakfast, chatting and laughing.

They are making a $22 billion plan to invest in a submarine natural gas mine located in the North Sea of ​​Scotland, and the Gattuso family obtained the mining rights at the end of last year.

It is estimated that by 2014, the tax paid to the British government by gas mines will be as high as 7 billion US dollars per year, and Gattuso’s returns are several times this. Banks all over the world hope to invest in this project to get a share of the profits.

This breakfast was a graceful meal, 4.9 or as it should be.

That's how big business should be talked about. In Frost's view, only small businessmen would slap the table and stare in the negotiation, and the real power holders have finalized cooperation in a calm dialogue.

The secretary in black and white shirt suddenly appeared behind Ran: "Sir, there is important news."

Frost smiled: "Passy, ​​there is no important news when we have breakfast. The most important thing on the table is cheese."

Passy didn't even step back, leaned over and said a few words in Frost's ear.

In an instant, everyone saw that the surrogate Patriarch of the Gattuso family who paid the most attention to etiquette opened his eyes. After being silly there for a long time, he slammed the table violently and screamed: "Anger I. Fuck you." .uncle!"