In the early morning, Dante led everyone to a corner of the slum. As they walked through a dirty alley, they found an office at the end with a neon sign with the words "Devil May Cry" hanging on the door.

Turning her head to look at her son with a stern face, Beiya looked at the sign in front of the office again, her eyes rolled in her eye sockets, and then she asked in surprise:

"The devil cries in May? Why do you use this sign!"

"…………"

Hearing this question, everyone was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the sign above the door...

"Uh! It's Devil May Cry!"

He couldn't figure out why his sister-in-law would ask this question that no one cared about, so Dante repeated it again.

"Poof!"

A chuckle rang in everyone's ears. After turning their heads and looking over, they saw the corners of Angelo's mouth raised slightly. Obviously, the laughter just now came from him.

After understanding his mother's painstaking efforts, Angelo felt warm in his heart, but he uttered rebuttal words:

"Mom! It's just a different translation. This joke is not funny!"

"Although that is the case, why didn't you notice it when you were choosing the name?"

At this time, Letty interjected, and then Tracy's slightly dissatisfied inquiry followed:

"Hmm~? Dante, why don't you change "Devil never cry" back? This is the first time I've noticed this... a little bit..."

An indescribable feeling prevented Tracy from finishing her words. Dante smiled bitterly, rolled his eyes, and replied:

"You said you wanted to exchange it back. It's been used for so many years and no one will care!"

After saying that, he walked straight into the office...

When Beja walked into the office, she originally thought that the inside was different from the mess outside. It was very clean and tidy, as if someone had cleaned it, although she didn't know where the door of the office was.

Later, after looking at the general scene, Beja took a look at the table filled with gun parts. There was a box of pizza that had not yet been eaten, and even Dante had already grabbed a corner and popped it into his mouth.

Seeing this situation, Beja suddenly thought of Virgil back then. She shook her head slightly sadly and reached out to snatch the pizza that Dante was about to put in his mouth.

"You're going to eat this?"

After saying that, he quickly put the corner into the pizza box, and then threw the box into the trash can.

Then, with Dante's helpless expression on his face, Beja took out a black card with golden patterns from somewhere and handed it to Angelo:

"Angelo, go get a few piles of beautiful knives for spare use, and bring back some breakfasts by the way. Remember, don't buy those junk foods!"

The latter sighed helplessly, then found a large envelope in the office, threw away the useless letter paper inside, and walked out without saying a word.

"Oh! It's true! Don't be surprised. When I went out with my son before, someone whispered behind his back that he was a freeloader. From then on, he went to buy everything by himself..."

Looking at Angelo's background, Beja smiled and explained it to everyone.

"That card just now? It doesn't seem to be an ordinary bank card, right?"

Noticing what Beja told Angelo, Letty asked with confusion.

"Well! To be more precise, it's a black card. I don't know how high the level is. I just know that this kind of card is very rare on the market. It should be able to be used unlimitedly! If you want it, I have a few more at home.

Zhang, I’ll give you one when the time comes!”

After saying that, Beja began to take a more precise look at this office, which she thought was "slightly dilapidated".

"OK! Should I still say that I am truly an evil capitalist?"

Tracy asked half-jokingly while packing up the magic tools on the ground.

"Alas! Rather than talking about those, this box of pizza seems to have just been bought yesterday!"

Seeing that Bea didn't notice Tracy's words, Dante looked at the pizza that was thrown into the trash can and took over the conversation with a wry smile.

"Well! Capitalists? Tracy, if it weren't for you saying this, I would definitely regard this as a provocation!"

Turning her head, she glanced at Tracy, who was still packing her things. Bea raised her eyebrows in surprise, replied, then glanced at the three of them, and explained to them in a very disdainful tone.

:

"The so-called "big capitalists" and "wealthy aristocrats" on the market now, "Oh!" They have no idea how huge a family with a complete inheritance and a history of about two thousand years is. If I really want to, I

It can easily cause the global economic system to collapse quickly within half a month!"

He finished speaking in that nonchalant tone, as if he could do that kind of thing easily.

This somewhat condescending tone made Dante and the three of them frown, obviously not believing it.

After taking a look at the three people's reactions, Beiya added one last sentence:

"Of course, if it weren't for the powerful people in the family who all have devout beliefs and the extremely noble beliefs inherited from the gods, my family's inheritance would not be what it is today! At least, there are some things that cannot be bought with money.

Arrived!"

After the words fell, Bea glanced at the "things" that Tracy had packed, then walked to the door, clasped her hands together, crossed her fingertips, and started a new round of prayer.

"Ah! You're like this..."

Looking at Beja who was praying, Dante was about to speak when Letty glared back. The latter shrugged, obviously not understanding this approach.

After all, he had heard the absurd legend about Sparta and believed it very much, or he could not doubt it because he was the son of Sparta.

Therefore, I might have worshiped him back then, but it was just an ordinary "worship" like a son worshiping his father, and my elder brother only worshiped his power.

As for the woman at the door, if she was just accidentally pregnant with her brother's child, or if she was the "wife" who appeared after a one-night fling, she might not have such a reaction.

However, that photo... It is obvious that I have seen similar ones. It should be said that in the photo of my family of four, my parents' posture is like that. Compared with that photo, the only difference is the clothes and the lack of

Two naughty "boys"!

Therefore, with my brother's character, if he didn't admit it subconsciously, he would never maintain that posture, the same posture as his parents for taking pictures.

Wanting to understand this, Dante smiled bitterly.

"Family..."

Sighing, Dante planned to re-modify the firearms on the table. He had to find a new barrel, or...

Looks like I need to go to that fat guy Enzo's place.

While thinking about it, I saw that Beiya had stopped "praying" and then looked out the door...

I saw Angelo holding a few bags in his left hand, which seemed to contain steaks, or something else, and a bulging envelope in his right hand. Judging from the size, if it contained money...

Before Dante could guess how much money was in the envelope, Angelo was followed by two acquaintances in a hurry.

One is a black man wearing a suit, and the other is a blond girl who looks to be about fourteen or fifteen years old.

"Hey! Stop! I just said that your destination is the same as ours. I want to ask you what your relationship is with Dante, and why you haven't spoken..."

Before reaching the office, the girl's clear voice reached the ears of everyone in the office. The next moment, Angelo walked into the office with a stern face, then threw the envelope on the table, and then handed over several copies.

Breakfast is distributed to everyone......

"Hey...are there new guests? Dante, Dante, what does this guy have to do with you? Oh, by the way, have you seen the news? I was here once before and you were not there. That city yesterday... OMG special

………”

As soon as the two people following behind entered the office, the blond girl first glanced at Beja, then pointed at Angelo, and finally suddenly remembered what she wanted to talk about, and spoke with a serious face.

Then, after the girl finished speaking, the black man asked in an extremely confirming tone:

"Dante! I think this must have something to do with you! Do you know..."

Before the next words were spoken, a very cold aura suddenly spread throughout the office. Then Angelo threw away the breakfast in his hand with a cold face, and then said in a low voice:

"It's really noisy! You two humble humans, if..."

As soon as Angelo finished speaking, he was patted on the back, and then he heard:

"Angelo! Speak up!"

After scolding Angelo, Beja walked up to Angelo and smiled gently at the two of them, then said hello:

"Hello, my name is Beatrice. Just call me Beja! This is my son, Angelo!"

Then, the black man wearing a hat and the girl responded successively:

"Ms. Beja! Just call me Morrison, a humble intelligence agent!"

"Hey! My name is Patty Lowell! It's that Alan Lowell Lowell!"

The conversation between the two did not last long. Dante put down his breakfast and said to the two of them:

"Ah, what happened last night? Don't ask about it, it's just that matter anyway. By the way, this boy is my eldest nephew, and this lady named Beiya is my brother's wife..."

Dante's introduction made the two of them slightly surprised. After all, they also knew about Dante's skills, and they had naturally heard of some rumors about the underground world.

But compared to the reserved Morrison, the girl named Patty had a much bigger reaction:

"Oh my God! Dante, you actually have a family? Why have I never heard of you?"

After saying that, he walked up to Angelo, looked at him with an impatient look on his face, and then, as if he had discovered a new world, he put on an unexpected and reasonable look, and confirmed

He nodded and said:

"It looks so much like Dante when he was young! When I saw Morrison without him, I said he must be related to Dante. I won this time!"
To be continued...