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The next day, when the heads of Italian mafia families opened the "Mafia Essentials" at breakfast, they almost all sprayed the breakfast residue of the newspaper, and had to wipe off the residue in a hurry to carefully read today's headlines.

Today's headline, "Varian Declaration of Independence."Putting aside the large-scale exaggerated remarks, the central idea is only one sentence: Starting this morning, Varian is no longer subordinate to Vongola, officially independent from Vengola, and declared hostility to Vengola, and the previous business projects should continue as usual.

The big bosses continued to enjoy their breakfast without knowing what to eat, and there was a word in their minds: Peng Lie, the sky is about to change.

Ah, what good news!Unknowingly, my appetite is much better!

Different from the calm state of other families or even the relaxed state of waiting for a good show to come on stage, the eyelids of the heads of various departments in Pengelie's headquarters kept twitching as soon as they got today's "Mafia Report".Sure enough, when they saw the large bold bold "Varian Declaration of Independence", the leaders couldn't help but looked at each other.

"This is a matter for the intelligence department, not for our attendants." The head of the attendants slapped the table decisively when everyone silently turned their attention to him.

"When it is secret and unknown, it is of course intelligence. Now it is widely advertised. This is a matter of the Ministry of Internal Affairs." The leader of the intelligence department was more decisive when everyone turned their heads and slapped the table.

Everyone stayed put, intending to listen to what the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs had to say before deciding to continue to carry forward Vengley's glorious tradition.

"The Varian assassination force is directly under Vengley, but all supplies have always been approved by the Finance Department, which means it is managed by the Finance Department." The head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the old god, took a sip of tea.

"You! It's definitely not the finance department's fault that Varian is becoming independent now. We refuse to take responsibility." The head of the finance department was just promoted at the beginning of the month and has little experience, and he hasn't had time to see the glorious tradition of Vengley.

Now, of course, he has experienced it himself, because the departments have unanimously decided to give this honorable task to the Finance Department.The two brothers from the Ministry of Security and the Ministry of Health put their chins in their hands and looked at the back of the head of the Finance Department, who had not spoken all the time, and asked silently: "I remember, there will also be a copy of "Mafia Report" on the head's desk. Right? Maybe he already knows."

"Hey, shut up." The head of the security department affectionately stroked his brother's dog's head.

Before the head of the finance department arrived at the leader's study, he was startled by the deafening roar in the study. He patted his chest to gather his mind, and quietly asked the attendant next to him who was also concerned. "Boss, have you read today's morning paper?"

The attendant silently showed him the newspaper in his hand. The moment he saw it clearly, the head of the finance department almost beat his chest and wondered why he had to suffer this!

It was also a Mafia Report.

If so, why is the leader still angry?The head of the finance department thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't understand why Kudaime, who was always a good person and didn't speak loudly even when he lectured his subordinates, got so angry.

Inside the study.

"Don't forget, there is a contract between us! And if you push back and forth like this, aren't you afraid that the contract will punish you for breaking your promise!" Jiudaimu's hand holding the microphone was very hard, and several veins were faintly exposed. "Don't tell me to wait! How long have I been waiting for you, Bai Lan, if you keep breaking your promise like this—what did you say?"

[The man on the other end of the phone smiled gently, and said slowly: "Don't worry Kudaime, I'm just joking with you, the ring is already given to you."]

"Nonsense! When did you give it to me? I haven't received anything about the ring now—" Kudaime said angrily, and slapped the table angrily.

["Actually, I don't want to tell you about this, but I think you should know..." Bai Lan held the phone in one hand, and played with the soft and long silver hair of the people around her with the other, "I put the ring Here you go, you should remember, I left you the other Squalo..."]

"That's right," the old man asked vigilantly, "He has already returned to Varian Castle with Varian's people."

["To tell you the truth, I really feel sorry for you." Bai Lan smiled softly, "That Squalo is a simulated biochemical man made by Pengo Li's ring."]

"Wait," Kudaime became puzzled, "You said earlier that the one you took away was the biochemical human—"

["This is actually not the focus of your concern." Seeing that the people around him showed signs of waking up, he spoke a little casually, "I will do what I say, and that is the Pengo Li ring. When his energy is exhausted, After three days of dormancy, it will automatically return to the shape of the ring. But..." He smiled, didn't speak again, just hung up the phone. ]

"Hello? Hello? Bai Lan? Hello? You!" When he was sure that the receiver only heard the busy tone of the end of the call, Kudaime angrily smashed the microphone on the table. Regarding Bai Lan's last words, he inexplicably felt a hint of ominous premonition.

"My lord, the Finance Department has something to report." The attendant outside the door knocked lightly.

Kudaime took a few deep breaths to make sure that his emotions had stabilized a little before calling someone in.

"Good day, sir." The head of the finance department was nervous for a moment, and some hands and feet walked from the door to the desk, and stiffly saluted the old man behind the desk.

"Good day, Secretary of Finance, what is it that requires you to do it yourself?" Jiudaimu was a little uneasy at this time, and the ominous premonition was getting stronger and stronger, but after all, in front of his subordinates, he still tried his best to put on airs dignifiedly .

"Here," the head of the finance department paused, thinking that it is better to follow the advice of the attendant at the door, start with the financial report, and wait for the head to calm down before explaining the purpose of today's visit, or...the main point.

So, in the next half an hour, Vongola's top leader Jiudaimu and the head of the finance department, one of the subordinate leaders, reviewed the overall and various details of Vongola's expenditures since the three quarters of this year.Just as the head of the finance department was getting more and more into the mood, Jiudaimu finally couldn't sit still. No matter how dull he was, he knew that what the head of the finance department wanted to say was not to review the financial expenditure details with him, and he was not stupid.However, the head of the finance department, who needed such a long foreshadowing, made him more and more uneasy, and finally decided to take the initiative.

"Minister of Finance, if you have something to say, just say it." Kudaime personally poured a cup of tea for the head of the finance department, er, cold.

The head of the finance department, wearing a high-end custom suit, was sweating profusely in the crisp autumn weather. He thought about it, and passed the crumpled newspaper in his hands to his hands. "You, please look."

"I said, it turned out to be a newspaper delivery—" Jiudaimu lost his voice as soon as he saw the headline on the front page. After quickly reading the content, he felt his eyes darken, and the head of the finance department shouted from afar.

Before losing consciousness, there were only two words left in Jiudaimu's mind - ring.

"My lord? My lord! Come quickly! Call the medical team! My lord has passed out!"

The author has something to say: What about the officials!

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