Choose the Sharingan at the beginning of the American manga

Sicily is located in southern Italy, in the middle of the Mediterranean Sea. It is shaped like a triangle and is under the jurisdiction of the Sicily Region. The island is hilly and has a typical Mediterranean climate, with warm and humid winters and dry and hot summers.

"From now on, my external identity is John Wick, a speculator who resells supplies between the Axis Powers and the Allies. Leave Sicily early... remember." Wayne looked at The Howling Commandos pointed at a point on the map and said.

"Of course, this is just an external method so that we can beat the local defensive guards."

"According to the general's arrangement, we are secret agents of the Axis Powers. We learned that the Allied Forces had cracked the secret of transmitting intelligence by radio, so we came here to inform Mussolini."

"So in the first stage, we have to contact the sheriff on the island and then find a way to get to the city of Rome."

“According to intelligence, although Mussolini had been removed from power by the Italian royal family, he was rescued by Berlin.

In order to prevent accidents from affecting the occupation, two German armored divisions are now stationed throughout Sicily.

Although the priority is to capture, when capture cannot be achieved, assassination is our only option. "

Hearing these words, even the members of the Howling Commandos, who had experienced hundreds of battles, couldn't help but gasp.

As soldiers, they did not receive any details before coming, and originally thought they were just causing internal sabotage.

Who would have thought that he would capture and kill the leader of a country in the capital of another country.

So...exciting.

It was so exciting that even the always bold Damtan couldn't help but open his mouth.

Although the successful login process made him happy, he still couldn't help but swallow his saliva now.

"Sir, have you offended someone?" Damtan said hesitantly.

He originally wanted to say whether this mission was a bit fanciful, but looking at Wayne Stark's handsome face, he was more inclined to think that he, an old man, had pried off the mistress of a high-ranking military official.

"Although this task seems a little difficult, in fact, it is not as serious as you think." Wayne glanced at Damn and said.

"I don't think I need to say anything about the quality of the Italian army. You also know that if it is an ally of the Allies, it will be our nightmare."

Hearing these words, the members of the Howling Commandos suddenly felt better.

At first I couldn't help but feel lucky that this time my infiltration work was not in Berlin.

"But there are still two German armored divisions. If we can't deal with them, we won't be able to escape smoothly." Dinu said hesitantly.

"The Allies will help us solve this problem. In addition, we have internal agents on the island. When we start taking action, they will also help." After Wayne finished speaking, he looked around.

"Is there any problem? If there is no problem, we will leave now."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Fortunately, the next journey also gave the members of the Howling Commandos further confidence.

Although they also suffered a lot of interrogations along the way, with the help of pre-arranged insiders, they only used more than a dozen boxes of cigarettes, a few boxes of fine wine, and some regular supplies to pass the inspection easily.

This relaxed attitude is even simpler than the customs inspection in the previous life.

You must know that this is wartime, and under such circumstances, the corruption situation has not only not been alleviated at all, but has intensified.

Fortunately, they are not allies.

Seeing this scene, even Damtan and others couldn't help but feel happy in their hearts.

port terminal.

The workers are starting a new round of work in full swing, as if the war has nothing to do with them, and everything is peaceful.

But when Wayne and his party arrived, several men wearing peaked caps came over immediately.

"Where did it come from?" the leader of the man said with an indifferent look, as if he was bullying a foreigner, which caused the people around him who were ready to watch the fun to disperse immediately.

"I left home early, and now I'm back home." Wayne spoke proficiently in Italian.

As an excellent agent, he can even learn Chinese, which is so rare, let alone Italian.

As for the accent, there is definitely something wrong with it.

But he knows genjutsu. Although the only genjutsu he can actually use at present is the dark art, the Sharingan itself is called the eye of genjutsu.

Just a different accent is really not a big deal.

So during the review, even though Wayne spoke poor Italian, the bribed officer was as enthusiastic as seeing a long-lost relative.

This made Damtan and others often sigh involuntarily in private.

Is it true that handsome men can do whatever they want? They are obviously a group of rough men, but they all fell in love with Wayne's face.

"Now take me to Rimbaud's Tavern. I want to meet your boss, Sean Max." After speaking, Wayne said directly to the mafia in front of him.

"Follow me." Upon hearing this, the latter looked at the people in front of him, threw the cigarette butt into his mouth, and immediately turned around to lead the way.

Since Cesare Mori, the mayor of Palermo, received orders from Mussolini, he began to use various special forces to resist the activities of the Mafia, which resulted in many party leaders being imprisoned and a large number of Mafia members fleeing overseas. .

The Allies took advantage of this opportunity to seize Sicily and prepare for the start of the landing campaign.

Sean Michaels is currently their liaison in Sicily.

However, the two parties are currently in a cooperative relationship.

Therefore, even if they are internal agents, if they want them to fully assist in the kidnapping of Mussolini, Wayne and others need to show their strength.

Twenty minutes later, Rimbaud's Tavern.

"Boss Sean is inside, but for safety reasons, you cannot carry weapons, and you can only bring one follower."

Entering the tavern, the member responsible for leading the way talked with a burly man, then returned to Wayne and said in a deep voice.

"Sorry, the current situation is complicated. Please forgive me for any rudeness." After saying that, he bowed respectfully to Wayne.

Wayne didn't say anything, turned around, unhooked his beloved Colt and handed it to the dummy bomb behind him, and gave a warning look.

"Wait for me outside." After saying that, Wayne turned to look at the guide.

"Lead the way ahead."

If there was really an ambush, it would be better for him to go in alone rather than with two people.

"Thank you for your cooperation." The latter said gratefully, and soon took Wayne to the back hall.

A round table with a diameter of about two meters was filled with mafia family members.

"Welcome, Mr. John Wick." Sean Max, the leader, stood up and said respectfully.