Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

early morning.

Naranga suddenly opened his eyes.

The goal is the familiar ceiling.

He sat up from the bed and scratched his head suspiciously, "After a long time, it turned out that I was drowsy."

Mista and Apache were defeated by the enemy, how could I have such a dream?

At this time, the door opened.

Bugatti walked in.

Seeing Naranga awake, his expression was obviously relaxed, and he asked, "Naranga, how are you feeling, is there anything uncomfortable?"

"Listen to me, Bugarati." Naranja said excitedly, "When I fell asleep, I had a very interesting dream. I dreamed that our team was going to complete the task assigned by Mr. Popo, and the result was... …”

Halfway through his words, he couldn't go on.

Because, he saw the wry smile on the corner of Bucciarati's mouth that couldn't be concealed no matter what.

"Bugarati?" Naranga was very puzzled, "Did I say something wrong just now?"

Bugarati didn't know how to speak, so he pondered the words for a long time.

After pondering for a few seconds, he took a deep breath and said word by word, "Actually, it wasn't a dream, we really lost everything."

Naranga: ∑(′△′)? !

"Also..." Bugarati continued: "Our team is no longer 'enthusiastic'.

Now you, me, Mista, Apache and Fogg, the five of us are the outer members of the 'J' organization. "

"Wait, I'm a little confused!" Numerous question marks appeared on Naranga's head.

Then, he suddenly reacted, "If this is the case, we will be hunted to death by 'passion'!"

Bugarati smiled and rubbed Naranga's messy head, "You slept for three whole days, and Naples has changed a lot.

Under the pressure of Mr. Joestar and others, the 'Enthusiasm' organization is on the verge of collapse, not to mention the little guys like us, even the big man like Mr. Polbo, I am afraid that it will not be able to protect themselves. "

Speaking of which, the terrifying figure flashed through Bugarati's mind, and he shivered involuntarily.

Jon Joestar.

That guy is the devil!

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I often say that it was not a problem when Rongrong was able to become the head of the gang in nine days, and someone like me, Joe, became the godfather of the Italian mafia in seven days.

- Jon Joestar.

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A villa in downtown Naples.

"Mr. Joestar, allow me to offer my allegiance to you."

The old Turkle knelt down on one knee and kissed the ruby ​​ring of the young man on the seat with a very humble expression.

Jon's expression was neither salty nor light, "In the future, I have to abide by the rules, I don't care about other things, but there are some things I don't like very much.

Don't do that kind of business anymore, understand? "

"Of course, of course, your words are the will of the Lord, Mr. Joestar."

Turkel nodded nervously, took out his handkerchief, and wiped the fine sweat dripping from his forehead.

The man in front of him is a natural evil star. In just three days, I don't know how many people from the 'passionate' organization have been killed.If you don't agree with one word and accept your old life, then you really won't have a place to cry.

"Humph."

Jon doesn't show a good face to this kind of old fried dough sticks, and after saying a few words, he dismisses it at will.

When he was far away, he turned his head, looked at Rongrong with a stiff expression behind him, and said with a smile, "Know?"

Giorno opened his mouth, "Take care...the...boss of the Blackwater Wharf..."

The big man who was elusive and unattainable in the past is now like a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

Such a gap had a great impact on the furry inner world.

Three days.

In just three days, this man named Jon Joestar reshuffled the forces in Naples.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the 'passion' is almost over!

The furry reaction naturally couldn't escape Jon's eyes.The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as he was about to say something.

Suddenly, a man with red eyes came over.

"BOSS." The man said in a deep voice, "My men brought it here."

"Very good." Jon nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, Risut."

Risut Nero, the leader of the 'assassination team' who died at the hands of Jon in another world.

In this parallel world, because they couldn't get Diablo's trust, the 'assassination group' was kept in cold storage for a long time, like a chamber pot, and only used when needed.

A day earlier, Diablo had ordered Risut to kill Jon.

As a result, he was countered by Jon's success that had been prepared for a long time.

Risut has a lot of subordinates, there are six of them.

They are Holmaggio (Stupid: Little Feet), Iruso (Standby: Man in the Mirror), Prosciutt (Standby: Heroic), Bessie (Beach Boy), Menillo (Stand-Aid: Baby Face) , Jiaqiu (Stand-Alone: ​​White Album).

Seeing Jon, the six people had different expressions.

Risut coughed lightly.

Then the six people said hello reluctantly, "BOSS."

Jon's expression didn't change, "I know you all have unique skills and don't obey me.

It's okay, I can give you a chance to challenge me. "

After sweeping a few people, he added: "By the way, you can go together."

What this says...

How crazy!

Not to mention the group of six, even Risut's eyelids jumped.

This little young boss and the original old Yinbi boss are completely two styles.

Yes, difficult to do.

Jon chuckled.

Iruso, Gaqiu, Prosciut - the defeated soldiers.

Bessie, Menillo—not worth mentioning.

The only threatening Holmaggio, the speed panel was low.

When the time comes, he will raise his hand and summon Jotaro, and he will stop and smash it all the time. There are still people who can stand on the field.

"Boss, that's not what they meant."

Risut and Jon have played against each other a few times, and they have some superficial understanding of the strength of their own bosses.

It's okay for these people to engage in assassination. If they face each other, they will not be hit with a hammer.

Don't be too arrogant...

As he said that, he stared, "Apologize to the boss soon!"

The Six might not agree with Jon, but for Risut, they are.

When Risut spoke, several people lowered their heads reluctantly, "BOSS, we were wrong."

"It's okay, I'm the most generous person, and I never keep these little things in mind."

Jon smiled brightly.

"In order to express my welcome to everyone, tomorrow, I will take you to the team building... oh, I will take you out for a while. At that time, I will pay for all the consumption. Everyone agree!"

The new boss is such a joke... oh no, he is so down-to-earth, are you willing to mingle with your subordinates?

The Six could hardly believe their ears.

Only after spending four or five days with Jon, Giorno, who knew a little about Jon's temperament, curled his lips slightly.

Whenever this guy shows such a smile, it means that someone is going to be tricked.

as predicted.

Jon then said: "In order for everyone to eliminate barriers and forge ahead together.

I've decided to tentatively schedule tomorrow's event as the 'Passionate' organization BOSS Diablo, everyone must actively participate. "