My followers have invincibility written all over their faces

When Proxieter slowly woke up, he thought for a moment that he was actually dead.

If he wasn't dead, why would he see the Bugarati team sitting in a row in front of him, sipping Coke! ! !

Why can Bucciarati and the newcomer named Giorno be projected in the bracelet of the girl with orange hair!

Why are these guys looking at him with subtle expressions!

why! ! !

"You're awake, Prosciutto." Buccarati put down the Coke in his hand, "Bessie thought we beat you into a vegetative state, and she was wiping tears beside her just now."

"Big brother-"

Before Proxiet could react, a tuft of green hair rushed into his arms crying, "Brother! Brother, the changes on Bugarati's side are too great, I can't understand what they are talking about! "

Proxiet subconsciously reprimanded him: "Don't cry, you still look like a gangster! When you encounter trouble, stand upright and face it bravely!"

Bessie was so scared that she hiccupped and cried: "Okay, okay brother! I will be strong! But brother, you must listen to what Bugarati and the others said!"

Bugarati smiled softly: "You sit still first."

Proxiet said fiercely: "Don't threaten me. Even if I am captured by you, I, Proxiet, will not give in psychologically."

Bucciarati said: "Ah, that's easy. So I just said it?"

Proxiet glared at him: "What does it look like hesitating!"

Bugarati: "Actually, we know the true identity of the boss."

Prosciutto: ? !

Bucciarati: "We also know what his stand-in ability is."

Prosciutto: ? ? ?

Bugarati: "By the way, we are going to Venice to kill him now. By the way, do you want to join the assassination team?"

Bessie: "Big brother! Big brother! What's wrong with you, big brother!!!"

I sipped my Coke and looked at the witty scene in front of me: "It turns out that this is what it feels like to be spoiled, I understand."

Bugarati and the others are worthy of being from Yangko. After capturing Bessie and Prosciut, they thought that there was no need to hide in the tortoise, so a group of people directly occupied the dining car and waited for Prosciut while eating and drinking. After waking up, he gave Bessie a spoiler by the way, admiring how he cried after being shocked.

Now the dining car has gathered the "enthusiastic" guards, the entire Stardust Crusader (Izzy was captured by us in the kitchen of the dining car, and is now eating bacon under the table), and two members of the assassination team.

When I first heard that I was going to kill the boss, some members of the team were hesitant.Especially Fugo, a young man who is said to have an IQ of [-], strongly expressed his opposition. He believed that Diablo's stand-in ability was too powerful, and no one could beat him——

"I can stop time," Jotaro said, "for five seconds."

Fugo: ………………

Fugo sat down silently: "Okay, then I'm fine."

In order to strengthen everyone's beliefs, I specially invited Qiao Luno, a follower who just came back from the cafeteria, to explain to you through the projection how scumbag Pineapple is.

The current Godfather of "Enthusiasm" who was hurriedly dragged to the central control room by Sisar for the live broadcast was unflappable. He tidied his donut bangs handsomely, greeted everyone at the scene, and then threw a big thunder:

"Diablo is a scumbag. He took Trish to kill her, and he also wanted to kill Bugarati!"

The guard group was in an uproar.

Servant Giorno strikes while the iron is hot: "This guy Diablo doesn't pay for taxis, beats disabled people in the street, grabs children's footballs, instigates his subordinates to cause plane accidents, and releases biotoxins in Rome!"

"It's too much." Joseph hammered the table, "This kind of scum should be destroyed humanely!"

"As soon as you hear his name, you know that this guy loves pineapple pizza. And he doesn't like Maldini!" Giorno said forcefully, "How can anyone not like Maldini?! This guy is a heretic! "

"Oh my god, how could anyone not like Maldini*?" Prosciut was shocked, "This guy has no humanity at all, he should be cleared from the world immediately!"

(*Paolo Maldini: football defender, former captain of the Italian national team, former captain of AC Milan, Italian national treasure player)

There was an inexplicable consensus among the Italians present.

Proschut immediately called his teammates: "Hello? Is that Meloni? Is Risut next to you? Let Risut answer the phone!"

The job of persuading the assassination team was left to Proxiet.The guards began to discuss Diablo with enthusiasm.Servant Giorno provided them with a lot of anecdotes about Diablo: "Diablo loves fishnet corsets. He obviously wears revealing and bold styles, but he has social phobia. He usually makes him The second personality is out and interacting with people."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a shame!" Polnareff shook his hand, "The last one who was so revealingly dressed has been blown up by us! Isn't that right, Jotaro?"

I said, "Pay attention, the one who was bombed was Giorno's father."

Giorno: "...It's okay. But do you know my father, Dio Brando?"

Jotaro: "We are life and death friends."

Servant Giorno wisely cut off the communication, he had a premonition that the following conversation might be more disastrous.

"Ah, this kid is DIO's son?" Polnareff quietly tugged at my sleeve, and I hurriedly educated the rest of the Stardust Crusaders: "Gioruno has no father since he was a child, and his mother was with him when he was very young." Married to Italy, so he has no affection for DIO. From the genetic point of view, Giorno is actually a member of the Joestar family, and he also has stars on his shoulders."

The rest of the people suddenly said: "Oh, that's it!"

By the time Prosciut hung up, our discussion had become unwieldy.The guards were vehemently denouncing the use of a laser pointer to illuminate Buffon's eyes and hit the grandmother's pineapple (the wind was killed); while the Stardust Crusaders pulled Giorno to talk about family affairs cordially, and Joseph, as the representative of Joestar's family, Identity warmly welcomes Giorno to join the Joestar family, realizes the gentlemanly style, and carries forward the golden spirit!

Giorno was very moved, but he still asked: "Why is my father, Dio Brando, a member of the Joestar family? Shouldn't he be a member of the Brando family?"

This question is really difficult to answer!

I said seriously: "Giorno, you actually have a father—his name is Jonathan Joestar!"

Giorno: ...?

Bessie turned her head in shock: "What, Chobana, have your fathers already figured out how two men can have children?! Please teach Meroni, he has always wanted to make dolls face for same-sex reproduction!"

The golden experience rushed out and gave Bessie a rua, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

"Wow, his stand-in called 'Mu Da'." Joseph blinked, "It seems that DIO's genetics are still very strong."

Proxiet had to pat the table hard: "Listen to me!"

We quiet down.

"The captain of our assassination team agreed to cooperate with you, and we will gather in Venice tonight." He said seriously, "But don't forget the feud between Hormaggio and Illuso just because of us! After Apollos, there is bound to be another battle between us!"

"Okay, okay." Bugarati nodded and agreed, "It's all easy to say, but Diablo must be killed first."

Bessie looked at Trish, who had been silent all this time, with some concern: "That...you are the daughter of Boss, right? Don't you have any opinions?"

Trixie: "Ah, I have no objection, just kill him, just kill him."

Bessie: ...I'm sitting on the same train with someone!

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After getting off the bus, a bunch of people in strange clothes were already waiting for us at the train station.

"I'm Risut, the leader of the assassination team." Proxiet almost immediately ran behind the tall man with silver hair and red eyes, and was patted on the shoulder by two other men worriedly.Bugarati stepped forward to shake hands with him: "I am Bugarati, the captain of the guard."

They introduced their members to each other in turn, but they all had reservations.But at least I know that the guy with the purple hair and the perverted face on the opposite side is called Meloni, and the guy with the ice blue curly hair and the unhappy face is called Gacho.

"What about these strange foreigners, they don't look like gangsters." Gaciu asked, pointing directly at us.

Bucciarati said: "They are the ones who solved the mystery of Diablo's identity for us. They are adventurers from different time and space. They can be trusted, and I guarantee it on my own credit."

Risut didn't say anything, he turned and walked outside the station: "We have prepared a car, and we will arrive in Venice tomorrow morning. First let's say, let's put our grievances aside for the time being, and the number one goal now is to kill Diablo. "

"Of course." Bugarati whispered.

Meloni followed me furtively.

"Miss, you look very healthy." He made a fancy salute to me, "May I ask how old you are? Do you have any diseases? Do you have any bad habits? By the way, if it is convenient, can you tell me your favorite ones?" The type of child—”

Jotaro separated the two of us involuntarily: "What do you want to ask?"

Meloni glanced at Jotaro, who was tall and burly with a bad face, and laughed dryly: "Don't be so impatient, I'm actually an expert in genetics, and I'm very interested in women's fertility—"

"It's so noisy, Meloni!!!" Jiaqiu kicked him from behind, "Stop showing off your perverted hobbies in front of me!"

Meloni mumbled something and slipped forward to harass Trish, but was picked away by Bugarati with a kind smile.

"With so many people around, it should be quite sure to defeat Diablo, right?" I had some hope, "If it doesn't work, let's withdraw if we can't beat it, and then contact the SPW consortium of this era to buy all the newspapers in Italy The headline on the front page reads: "The enthusiastic boss, the passionate boss, Diablo, owes wages! The enthusiastic boss, the moldy octopus head, Diablo, owes wages! The bastard, bastard, pineapple, owes [-] million , ran off with his little secretary!'”

"A portrait is also attached." Kakyoin suggested, "You can dictate, and I will draw. I'm pretty good at drawing."

Jotaro certified: "This guy is really good at drawing."

For unknown reasons, Risut prepared a very small van. Judging from the driver's reaction, it seemed that this car was also stolen by threats.

"Is the style of your assassination team so Yangko?" I sighed.

Risut said with a wooden face: "Boss pays too little salary."

Me: ......... You actually told me to be right, this guy Diablo is really in arrears? !

I got into the car in a daze, and then saw that most of the people were stuffed into the tortoise by Bugarati because I couldn't sit down.Giorno didn't go in. He took out a computer and planned to search the name "Diablo" on the Internet to see what the results would be.

I was entangled with Proxiet and the others all afternoon, it was already night outside, and I was a little tired, so I yawned and planned to catch up on sleep in the car.

I dozed off in a daze, and after an unknown amount of time, I was suddenly awakened by a scream!

"What, what's the matter?!" I was about to bounce it, but a big hand pushed it back, "It's nothing, you can continue to sleep."

I half-closed my eyes sleepily: "Don't be surprised..."

……

Wait a minute, what's going on, did I fall asleep on Jotaro's shoulder just now? !

I immediately sat up straight and looked at Jotaro suspiciously. He looked back at me with a straight face: "You came to me when you fell asleep just now."

Polnareff was holding the front seat, watching the fun with Bucciarati in front of Giorno's computer screen, even so he did not forget to help cover for his good brother: "I testify, it is indeed you Rely on it by yourself!"

I looked at Jotaro, and suddenly felt a little sorry: "I'm sorry, I wronged you just now. Well, the shoulders should be sore from holding this posture all the time, right? Shall I give you a pinch?"

Just as Jotaro was about to say "yes", Giorno's computer suddenly started playing an audio at a very high volume.

"Buggarati, Giorno, I didn't expect things to turn out like this. You should go to Venice to find Diablo now, right? You are very brave, but this alone is not enough!"

I looked at Giorno: "What is this? Are you making a voice call with someone?"

"I don't know!" Giorno's forehead dripped with cold sweat, "This thing suddenly appeared on my computer—"

"If you want to defeat Diablo, you must obtain a crucial 'weapon' in your hands!"

Polnareff screamed strangely: "What is this, it's so mysterious!"

The voice in the computer choked: "...Huh? Is there someone else beside you?"

"Did you get a virus? Do you want to install Rising Antivirus?" I suggested friendly, "Don't download 360 and Baidu, they will download a bunch of software in a chain."

Giorno was silent for a while: "Ah, let me search for this Rising—"

"I'm not a virus! It's true that I hacked your computer too. But I'm not a virus!" the man said loudly, "I'm holding a weapon in my hand, and I'm in Luo—ah, are you going to Venice? Then I will wait for you at St. Mark's Basilica in Venice!"

Me: "...why does it sound like an online dating routine to me?"

Polnareff patted Giorno on the shoulder: "Be cautious when dating online, it's easy to be deceived."

"What's going on with you guys!" The somewhat familiar male voice was a little annoyed, "I'm on your side anyway, whether love will come or not—no, you must come!!!"

The other party actively cut off the communication, and we looked at each other.

"...So, someone asked you to meet in Venice, and that guy wanted to help defeat Diablo?" Risut, who was sitting in the co-pilot listening to the whole process, pondered, "Actually, I think it's okay to go, even if it's Trap, as long as you are fully prepared, you will be fine."

"Okay then, let's go to St. Mark's Basilica when we arrive in Venice." Bugarati nodded, "However, I always feel that this guy's voice is a bit familiar."

Polnareff scratched his head: "Strange, I think so too."

This is so weird.