Prosot, a blonde suit, checked Iruso and found that what Ronan said was not wrong, and it was not as life-threatening as it was. However, because the attack was very heavy, Iruso's jaw bone was no longer as simple as a fracture, and it almost turned into a comminuted fracture. The concussion was also serious and he was not awake yet.

"This guy was too ruthless, but Iruso is indeed not in danger of his life."

Radish Head Bessi said with a laugh: "Brother, we don't have much money in our pockets anymore. When we are performing surgery on Iruso, we have to change our way to get home..."

Prosot: "Idiot, don't say this at this time. Do you want the other party to hear it? Iruso must be saved, even if we steal vehicles all the way."

Although their voices were low enough, Ronan, who had extremely sensitive ears, still heard the content of their conversation. Unexpectedly, Diapolo could really do such a thing, pay such a small salary to these killers who worked for him? It's really worthy of being a boss of Shaman. Is Risut, a top killer, going to be so depressed?

Risut: "…"

Hey hey hey, even if you hear these contents, don’t write gloom on your face so obviously, right? You see, you’re almost laughing out loud!

Porunarev: "What's wrong with you? Why are you shaking?"

Ronan: "Ahem, nothing, I just thought of something happy."

Risut: "What, are you really not going to talk to us? I have given my sincerity, where are you?"

Luo Nan looked at the store and the boss had just finished the noodles and walked out excitedly.

"Hey? Are you, gangsters? I don't dare to fight with me. I pay protection fees every month!"

"Oh, forget it, give the boss a face, you can talk, let's talk now, but let's talk here, how about it?" Ronan asked.

"You eat it yourself, we are not hungry." Risut rejected Ronan's invitation in one bite.

"It's hard for you to do this. We're eating here and watching from the side. Can we eat? Or are you planning to change to another boss, and now, we're going to be the boss?"

"You!" Prosot wanted to say something, but was stopped by Risuth.

"It doesn't matter if you verbally cheap, we just want one result."

Luo Nan found it very funny. No wonder these people are generally thin and thin. I am afraid they can't afford to eat, right? It's really miserable.

"Okay, how about I'll invite this meal? Porunarev, you'll help them settle the bill later."

Bobo: "Ah? Why is it me?"

“Because I don’t have money, I’m not interested in it.”

Porunarev: "...Anyway, there is not much, I will just pay it. Boss, add more food, add..."

Ronan: “Five portions of your signature noodles.”

The shop owner: "Okay, you guys wait first, and it will be out of the pot right away."

Risut: "Wait, actually four..."

"Just five, I said."

As he said that, Ronan walked to Iruso who fainted and said, "I didn't want to save him, but when I thought of a wounded person lying next to me without care while talking about things, I felt it was inhumane, so I just thought it was to make you lucky."

Prosot: "What do you want to do? Don't touch him!"

Risut: "Let him touch..."

"team leader!"

"This is also part of my enlightenment. Ronan, I don't care whether this is your real name or not, but if I'm missing something in Iruso, I swear you will regret it!"

Ronan: "Just, will I miss it? Alchemy, start it."

The role of medical alchemy was exerted on Iruso's body, returning his broken jaw to its normal appearance, and then the bones and bones were connected to each other and healed, and soon there was no difference from usual.

After completing this process, Iruso's expression became extremely relaxed, as if he had suddenly escaped from a nightmare, feeling relieved.

Immediately afterwards, Ronan sorted out the disordered biological current in his brain and placed Iruso on the ground.

"It seems to be really useful. Brother, this person is not only able to fight, but also has medical skills. This kind of stand-in is really convenient and saves money." Bessi said.

Prosult: "Shut up!"

He is also jealous, but he must not show his timidity in front of potential enemies like Ronan.

"Okay, the trauma is basically all healed." Ronan left Iruso in place and sat back to the table. The pasta I had just prepared smelled very delicious, and he was hungry.

"Wait, why is Iruso not awake yet."

"What do you think is a concussion? Rest assured, if nothing unexpected happens, you should wake up soon."

Ronan gently rolled up a piece of pasta on a dining fork, dipped it in the sauce, and put it into his mouth. The taste was really great. It is worthy of being Italy. The food tastes of European and Chinese are really great, but the noodles are too high and the taste is too flexible, and the taste cannot penetrate. I don’t like it very much.

Soon, Iruso woke up slowly. When he opened his eyes, he found that it was the blue sky. "Hey? Didn't I be knocked out? I'm not dead? What about everyone? Why leave me alone here?"

"Hey, stop talking nonsense, come and eat noodles." Risuth called the guy Iruso back.

"There are noodles, but I clearly remember... Oh, my chin is fine! Is this for me? Captain, you are really great!" Iruso happily made it on the free seat, looked at the noodles on the plate, and then looked up and saw Ronan.

"Wow! It's a monster!" Iruso jumped three feet high.

"Iruso, have a meal first!"

"yes……"

So Iruso finished his meal in fear, and I have to say that it was really delicious.

After the meal, several people continued to negotiate. The meaning of the assassination army was very simple, and there were only two core demands, kill the boss and get money.

To be fair, Ronan does not object to the claims of this group of people, because it is natural to get rewards that match labor, but the labor of this group of people is more bloody.

Fortunately, they are all more regular gang members, and they pay attention to business, and they solve gangsters' affairs within gangsters.

Therefore, their mission targets are hostile gang members, disobedient politicians and traitors in the organization. Although they occasionally affect ordinary people and cause some casualties, they are not too many, and they are not too bad.

Of course, the blood in his hands cannot be washed away by any means, but then again, isn't that the same with Ronan? It's just that he has a little more scent of pleading for the people. But does the Italians really welcome them, one Chinese, and the other Frenchman, to come and preside over justice?

Not necessarily at all.

So Ronan and Porunarev's opinion is also very simple, that is, there is no problem in killing the boss, and it is no problem for the members of the assassination troops to get the rewards they deserve, but they must be banned from drugs and must be recycled. The whole process must be preventable and controllable.

They also pointed out that the chaos in the entire Italian region is really difficult to recover. If the enthusiastic organization is destroyed once but no new underground emperor suppresses the darkness, then the riot will be directly displayed in Italian society, which will cause greater disasters at that time. Faced with such disasters, the Italian government's little management and mobilization ability is absolutely unsuccessful, so there must be a Lich King.

A person like Risut is qualified as the leader of an assassination force, and even as a local mafia boss, he has no problem, but he does not have the ability to become the new godfather of the whole of Italy.

Because it requires not only the force to suppress the entire country's underground world, but also wisdom, respect and empathy, these cold-blooded killers have long lost these precious wealth in assassinations year after year, day after day.

When he heard this request, Prosult and the other three were almost furious, but they were still stopped by Risuth. He was clear about his positioning.

But he still asked with some dissatisfaction: "So who do you want to be this godfather?"

"As far as I know, Italy still has a group of new generations with ideals and ambitions. They are clean and sincere. No matter how you look at it, they are more suitable than you perverts and rogues."

"The new generation? Do they have this ability?"

Ronan: "What they lack is only nine days of growth."

"Nine days?" Risuth was silent for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, but in the end he compromised.

“In principle, I agree with this view…”

"team leader!"

"It's okay, I do think I'm not a qualified ruler, and I want to run just my family, and they are all my family. This is my lifelong dream as a Sicilian."

"team leader……"

The hearts of the big men behind Lisuth were almost melted, and they looked like innocent girls, which made Ronan get goosebumps all over.

"But!" Risuth changed his tone and said, "I will never allow a little kid who is ignorant of the roots to point fingers on the heads of me and my family. I don't know if they will respect our labor, nor do I know if they will respect our personality.

Ronan, if you are an Italian, if you become the godfather of that Italy, I have no objection, but just kids, they must be recognized by us."

"What do you want?"

"Tell me who they are. If you want to get the approval of the sharp knife, you must face the sharp blade of the sharp knife."

Ronan: "I have no objection, but you can't endanger their lives."

"What are you..."

"I agree!"

"team leader?"
Chapter completed!