“I’ve been waiting for you for a long time, Miss Cecia.”

The old man in front of him was sitting on a high-end leather chair, with a very warm and kind smile on his face, and he didn’t look like a mafia at all.

“It’s an honor to meet you, Pengel IX.”

Cecia showed a polite smile, shed her arrogance outside, and bowed slightly to Kudaime.

Sitting on the seat arranged beside her, sipping the black tea she brought, Cesia looked up at Pengo Li’s office.

Ordinary, but tasteful.

After dryly describing these two sentences, I couldn’t find an adjective.Peng Gelie Jiudaimu is not a gorgeous person, the office is simple and there is nothing worthy of attention.

However, the many institutions along the way are very interesting to her.

“Hehe, is she a very cute little girl?”

Seeing Cecia’s sizing up with little movement, Kudaime smiled and leaned on the table.

cute?Why do people in Pengo Li like to describe her as cute?

Frowning inadvertently, she looked at the mafia boss who was like a kind grandfather next door, “Kudaime has been waiting for me for a long time, do you know what I’m going to do today?”

“Although I don’t necessarily know all of them, I probably guessed it.” The old man narrowed his eyes, “It can be seen that the little girl is very interested in Pengo Lie.”

Reborn, who was sitting on the other side, raised his eyebrows in surprise. Naturally, he didn’t know why Cecia would patronize Vengley.

He was only interrupted by Kudaime halfway through the chat, and was asked to come out to pick up Cecia.

“The little girl is a very famous snake and scorpion. I have always hoped that such a person can join our Pengelie family.”

Cecia was a little disdainful when she heard this sentence. He thought that Peng Lie was a better mafia, but he didn’t expect that he still likes to poach people everywhere?

The top of his head was knocked down hard, and Reborn’s serious preaching sound came from his ears.

“Be respectful to Kudaime, femme fatale.”

He turned his head and glared at Reborn, but it was rare for Reborn to have such a respectful person.

“Reborn, you too, be nicer to other little girls.”

Kudaime didn’t look angry at all, and he didn’t even change his smile. I have to say whether he was too tolerant or he didn’t take Cecia to heart at all.

However, the former does not seem to be a good thing for the mafia.

“I’m really interested, because it’s the number one mafia in Italy.”

Cecia narrowed her eyes slightly, and replied meekly.

“But I have no intention of defecting to any mafia for the time being, I’m really sorry.”

It seemed that Cecia’s answer had been expected long ago. Jiudaimu didn’t have any superfluous expressions, but there was a hint of deep meaning in his eyes, but it made people feel no malice.

“That’s a pity.”

Having said that, Kudaime took a sip of the water on the table, then looked at Cesia, and asked an inexplicable question.

“Little girl, do you have any ancestors who look like you?”

Ancestor?

Cesia was startled when she heard Jiudaimu’s words. Her parents were killed by her own hands. As for the ancestors, she really didn’t know.

Shaking her head, Cecia replied calmly.

“Sorry, I don’t know. I never heard about my ancestors before I killed my parents.”

Reborn and Jiudaimu’s expressions changed, probably because they never expected that this young woman who had just come of age could tell others about killing her parents so calmly.

However, why did Jiudaimu ask the ancestors?You must know that Cecia has nothing to do with the Mafia in any other way except for being famous in the killer world.

Reborn looked at the woman sitting next to her, it seemed that after that encounter in the tavern, she had more contact with him, before that, he never thought of having anything to do with her other than the same occupation connect.

It seems that she is not as simple as he imagined, what a miscalculation.

Cecia also felt very strange. Even if she never mentioned it, she clearly understood that before she became a killer, her parents were small employees of a well-regulated company, and they had the same boring life as ordinary people. Thinking about those trivial things every day is by no means a person who can achieve great things.

Not to mention the ancestors.

“Our Vengley has been keeping a photo from a long time ago.”

With that said, he got up and took out a photo frame from a hidden compartment.

“Although it is unbelievable, we still feel the need to talk to you.”

Although the photos are black and white and very blurry, it can be seen that the photography technology at that time was very poor, but the photos have been regarded as treasures by generations of Vongola.

“This is a photo of the first generation and the first generation guardian.”

Kudaime said so, pointing to a man with a gentle face, “This is the first generation.”

Shockingly, there is a woman next to the original, who doesn’t look like a Guardian, but stands in the center of the photo.

“Although the photo is blurry, I still want to know.” Jiudaimu’s tone became serious, because both Cesia and Reborn were surprised to find that the woman in the photo looked exactly like Cesia.

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