[JOJO] BOSS Survival Diary

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Dobio's cadres.

Proxieter raised his eyebrows slightly upon hearing this description, and glanced at me.

"I see," he said, "but I don't think anyone can be that kid's cadre."

...surprised me.

Prosciutto had a high opinion of Dobbio.

Although my lovely Dobbio is really capable.

"Well, Dobbio is excellent, at least in terms of awareness." Risut replied.

...?

I always feel that this direction is not right.

Why did Risut praise Dobio.

571

Now that Prosciut saw me, and the identity of "Pisiksi" is a cadre, it is naturally impossible for Risut to leave me at the door.

He let me in to discuss the follow-up.

In fact, he will naturally choose the right one for the assassination, so I don't need to continue talking with him.But since it's already like this... It's not bad to go in and sit around.

It was Dobbio who came to this villa in Sicily last time. I looked through his eyes, and since he left after not staying for a long time, I actually don’t know much about the situation of the assassination team.

But now it seems that the atmosphere is not bad.

This villa has two floors. I bought a large area, and there is also a basement that can be used.

Outside is a garden... it was supposed to be.

I stared at the open-air swimming pool outside for a long time through the glass, then silently turned my gaze to Risut.

"...Melloni suggested it," he whispered, "for rest."

Why are you so nervous? It's not that I don't want my subordinates to rest.

I stared at him for a while, then sighed.

Although this house was indeed used to make it easier for me to observe them... But if you give it away, it's a gift, and if you give it away, it belongs to the assassination team. How to transform it is none of my business.

It's just that I didn't expect the assassination team to really relax...and even engage in entertainment.

"The rooms of Gaccio, Meloni, Gerard, and Solbey are on the first floor, and me, Prosciutto, Holmaggio, and Illuso are on the second floor." He continued to explain, "The hall is usually used for meetings. And points... used when paying wages."

...Did you just mean to share the spoils?

572

Perhaps because of the consideration of Gerrard and Sorbey's state, the villa's floor-to-ceiling windows and places with glass have curtains.

...but it was arranged quickly.

It shouldn't be long before they moved here.

After saying that, Proxiet went back to lie down on the sofa, as if he didn't think it was a big deal that a cadre came.

......Too.

There are no cadres in the assassination team, and they directly receive my orders. Apart from me, there is really nothing to care about.

Messing up with other cadres will not have any impact on myself, and after all, there are not many squads full of stand-in messengers, and the assassination team is one of them, and other teams have to weigh in if they want to provoke them.

But mentioning this—

I do wonder what Indiru did when he faced his former subordinate alone.

I don't deny that she is very decisive in her actions - that's why she was able to sit in the position of a cadre - but because of her personality, she is a little different from other cadres.

When a cadre is willing to lead his department to climb the next step and communicate with everyone...then she is different.

She remembered everyone on her staff.

Even I can't remember the names of all the cadres.

"Apart from...missions." Risut paused, "Is there anything else?"

It's nothing important.

The main thing is to confirm it with my own eyes. After all, besides Dobio and Giorno, that kid was there at the time, which was somewhat inconvenient.

But it's not surprising that Risut is like this. I usually send emails when assigning tasks.

"A little... come here to ask you something. Some things are not convenient to say by email."

I hold my head up a little.

"About Polnareff."

573

I don't forget that Risut and Polnareff hooked up in the first place.

But it seems that he didn't tell Risut's name... When he heard me speak, the man in front of me was obviously stunned, and he hesitated to speak:

"Is... the Frenchman?"

I raised my eyebrows, just looking at him.

The first opportunity to know Polnareff's whereabouts was that he approached Risut and wanted to see me through Risut.

And it seems that there is only a transaction between them-Risut provides him with convenience, or some information, and he also provides some small help to Risut.

Polnareff knew Risut would pass the news on to me.

But... what was his original intention?

The initial plan of these two people, no matter how you look at it, will not be for the current situation.

"...Boss, did you kill him?"

"I look so ruthless?" I laughed. "Indeed, he was looking for information on me—if I guessed right, at first he came to you not only for a deal, but also for cooperation."

"..."

"You rejected him, why?"

Risut remained silent, his drooping eyelids completely concealing the emotions in his eyes.

"Not at all."

He replied vaguely, and he didn't know whether he was referring to the transaction or something else.

"Let's talk in another place. You don't want this kind of conversation to continue in the assassination team, do you?"

574

Change place.

I had such a plan in the first place, but I was still in a delicate mood when I voluntarily said it from Risut.

I always feel that he is a little too considerate of me...is it possible?Take his stand.

Or... am I being overly cautious?

The villa I bought for the assassination team is in the suburbs. On the one hand, it is convenient for observation. On the other hand, their base also needs to be hidden. It is not difficult to find a place with no one outside.

But being alone reminds me of a certain battle in my memory—I mean, Risut and Dobbio's.

But things are different now.

I know Risut's stand-in ability, but he doesn't know all about mine.

He also knows this, so he will not act rashly.

But even in the villa there is nothing.

I still have the means of sound insulation.

After walking out for about ten minutes with Risut, we arrived at the coast.

I lit a cigarette and looked at the sea for a while before opening my mouth.

"What did he see you to confirm in the first place?" I said, "You know what I'm asking."

"..."

Risut seemed to be thinking about how to reply to me.

"When I met that man...was in Florence." He paused, then continued, "His safe house is in Rome, and the place where he asked me to meet was in Florence."

So it was indeed Risut I saw there.

...So Polnareff was there at that time.

"He seems to be passionate about the investigation, but he seems to have already grasped a lot of information." Risut said, "When I returned here, the last piece of Solbey's body had just been delivered."

"..."

"I didn't...investigate you."

He seemed to be justifying something, and swallowed again.

"But the news got to him too - so he asked me to meet."

he continued.

"The only condition is that . . . give you information and let you go to Rome."

"What about the reward?" I bit my cigarette without looking at him, "The reward he gave you—what is it?"

"...your double, the truth about the Crimson King."

I laughed lowly.

Yet this deal - weighed by Risut - became a bargaining chip for telling me the fact that Polnareff was in Rome, and ... allegiance.

what.

The author has something to say: If the boss knows Risut's thoughts, Risut knows that the boss knows his own thoughts (why the grass is so twisted)

then I can

Risut: The best reward is your trust.

Watch me do a stand-by explosion

But not

Watch me perform a Dobby European-style stinky mouth【.

...?

I don't know when it was 20W

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