The blackening value is being cleared

An He is very curious about Dio, and he is determined to trick the young Diablo to find out about Dio.

I saw him tap the surface of the railing with his fingers inscrutablely, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, not far away is the Red Square in the night. Rows of street lamps have been lit as early as the sun sets, forming two winding roads. The light path extends melodiously into the distance.

Combined with the record of the Egyptian battle that Kujo Jotaro had mentioned in a few words, he has already been able to deduce a lot of things.

"You met him in Egypt." The slow tone stepped on Diablo's heart like a drumbeat.

"Let me guess what happened between you two."

"You are not afraid of him, but you also know that there is something wrong with him..."

An He showed a smile comparable to a devil: "I see, did you get it too?"

Talking let the world show up.

Yes, that's right, he's threatening Diablo now!

Not everyone has the opportunity to face the naive version of the enemy.

Diablo was more than vigilant, he was so frightened that he was going to explode now.

"What are you trying to do?" Diablo asked, almost calling his double out.

Damn it, he has no idea what this guy wants to do, but judging by his aura, he is definitely not a good person. What does he want to do to me?

He couldn't help thinking of Dio in a golden coquettish dress. In fact, Diablo didn't talk to Dio. The only thing he did was to sell the excavated antiques to Granny Enya, Dio's subordinate. .

For some reason, that stalwart golden body left a deep impression on his mind, and he didn't dare to face Dio at all, and ran away after getting a large sum of money from selling antiques.

But at this time, An He, who was five points similar to Dio, pulled a gentle smile in front of him.

"Don't be so vigilant, I just want to be a good friend with you." An He said, "I am very concerned about your reaction, and I haven't seen my dear Uncle Dio for a long time."

"Is he all right? What's he doing in Cairo? If you tell me I'll pay you enough."

Diablo judged An He's words. After a long silence, he quickly said: "I only know his name is Dio. I used to do gold panning work in Egypt. By chance, I dug up some antiques. Mr. Dio was bought by my client. they."

"That's all I know."

An He was dissatisfied, and he continued to ask, "What antique did you sell?" Then he immediately showed his foresight, "Is it an arrow?"

"how do you know?!"

An He smiled and said, "Nothing can hide from me."

Logically speaking, Diablo's stand-in Crimson King also has the ability to control time. If someone pretends to him that he "knows everything" in front of him ten years later, he will definitely dismiss it and challenge himself Authorities die.

But now Diablo is still a novice in organizing organizations, and his past life has not been too ups and downs.

Born in prison by a criminal mother, and later adopted by a priest, he grew up to be almost 20 years old silently. The only trouble was falling in love with a beautiful tourist who came to visit his hometown, and he was set on fire to raise himself The priest who grew up and the home he lived in for a long time.

After burning the priest to death, he went to sea, joined the archaeological team when he came to Egypt, dug up antiques and sold them to Dio, and tried to use the money he earned to create a mafia when he returned home.

Dio's aura of regal power is too heavy, leaving a deep shadow on the young Diablo. In less than a year, there is a portrait of him who looks like him, and poses as "knows everything" Diablo couldn't have felt it when the young man with a stick figure interrogated him.

He ran away from the banquet without achieving his goal, and it seemed that he would avoid An He and leave for a while.

……

After seeing Diablo, An He was in a very good mood. In addition, the business negotiation with the gangster went smoothly, and he almost felt a little elated.

After returning home, he began to calculate the chronological order.

"It's 2005 now, two years before Josuke's high fever and the rest of Joestar's family went to Egypt to play dio."

"But according to Mr. Kujo, Dio should have been fished out of the sea around 2003, and I don't know what he did for the first two years."

"But Diablo said that he saw Mr. Dio in Egypt, so I should be able to meet him?"

An He wanted to meet Dio very much, and was very interested in his reputation as "the villain's savior".

His interest is benign, and he doesn't want to save the villain's ancestors. After all, if Dio survives, his beloved friend Dongfang Jousuke may die, and An He will never allow this to happen.

Hey, he just wanted to watch the scene where the ancestor Dio was beaten by Euler for twelve pages.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Boom boom boom——"

Just as he was thinking about when he would run away from Russia to Egypt, a knock on the door came to An He's ears.

"Please come in."

It was Dazai Osamu who came in. He didn't come in anymore, and brought a stack of bound documents. When he saw An He, he showed an uneasy expression and said, "May I bother you for a while?"

"Of course." An He now sees everything Dazai is pleasing to the eye, and he still has a sense of "teaching the stabbing head well".

The teacher's biggest headaches are those students who are obviously invincible and smart but have a bad attitude towards learning and waste their talents without ambition. Dazai belonged to this rank before, so when he announced that he would become the leader of the mafia, An He looked at him full of love.

He even thought of his half-adopted son Giorno who was lost in Italy, whose dream is to become a Yangko star!

Dazai spent an hour digesting An He's changes, and he suddenly realized: So that's the case, why did that kid Fei Jia steal his house?

Damn, if he had known earlier, how could he have given Fei Jia the opportunity to sneak in? He must have become An He's favorite student early in the morning.

After finding the right direction, he put all his energy into it, and quickly printed out the re-employment plan for Ms. Tang Ge that he had drawn up with Mori Ogai, and asked Anhe for approval.

He also purposely pretended to be uneasy and desperately in need of advice, and said weakly: "I'm not sure whether the plan is rigorous or not, and I also invite Teacher An He to help me gain insight."

The resources of the Japanese Rescue Association in Russia are not very large. Apart from running brothels to earn money, there are only small businesses such as gambling and drug trafficking. But what An He did not expect was that the first proposal proposed by Osamu Dazai Tiao turned out to be an abandoned brothel.

Obviously the most profitable place, isn't it?

Dazai explained: "As the war breaks out, the girls' business will get worse and worse. After investigation, the young people who came to look for girls in the past two months are not as good as before."

Russia has a faint tendency to join the war, and at this time, even if it is to express their love for their own country, young people will only recruit Russian prostitutes/women, and they will not even look at Japanese ones.

Combining with Fei Jia’s published article looking forward to the future, Dazai reluctantly admitted: “Fei Jia is quite right. If this goes on like this, once he enters the war, the country’s economy will go backwards. Anyway, the brothel business is like that recently. Just shut down."

He winked at An He pretending to be cute for a while: "How to deal with going to page 14 after closing down."

Anhe listened to his explanation while flipping through the data pages. Dazai narrated eloquently, basically saying that Japanese female workers were allowed to devote themselves to manufacturing to earn money. Of course, what they made was not daily necessities, but waterproof and wear-resistant fabrics. This was tantamount to hoarding in advance. Strategic materials, wait for the right time to sell at a high price.As long as the plan he made is followed, the Japanese living in Russia are expected to live well.

After reading his documents, An He was quite moved. He felt that he had misunderstood Dazai in the past. He was not lazy. He just didn’t find the direction to work hard. Like now, after the showdown and determined to become the leader of the mafia, he acted suddenly mature Many, almost impeccably written documents.

The balance in his heart shifted back a little towards Dazai.

"You've done a good job, Xiu Zhi. It can be seen that you put a lot of thought into it."

Dazai was not satisfied, the documents he had been working on for so long didn't make An He flirtatiously boast about himself, it had to be to use Fei Jia as a stepping stone, stepping on the shoulders of giants to pretend to be aggressive.

"No, no, no, I'm just doing what I should do. You know that although I want to be a gangster, it doesn't conflict with helping them. I just want to help these Japanese citizens on a better path as much as possible."

He said hypocritically: "I don't know how Fei Jia helped people with supernatural abilities. I want to use it as a reference."

"Oh, I wish he could write a plan thicker than mine!"

This is of course impossible, because Fei Jia's heart is not at all engaged in infrastructure construction to make the people happy. He is basically on the road of missionary work. It's all handled by An He.

After shopping around, An He thought Fei Jia was pretty good before, but now that Dazai was born, he suddenly felt that Fei Jia was too careless?

Anyway, these two goblins are alternately occupying important and important positions in An He's heart.

Just when An He opened his mouth to try to justify Fei Jia's behavior of throwing away the closet, he didn't expect Gogol to enter the door in a hurry and reported at the top of his voice: "It's not good, An He, the people from the real estate company are confronting civilians from outside. Fight?"

An He:? ? ?

Wait, isn't Fei Jia inspecting the company today? How come equality is not equal, and class conflicts are aggravated and he wants to stage a full-scale martial arts?

He was puzzled.

Behind Anhe, Dazai showed a sinister smile.

Heh, do you think you're the only one who can steal a house?

Wherever you fall, you have to stand up from where you fell. Didn’t you capture Anhe by advocating equality? I will tear your little tricks in front of Anhe one by one!

This is my Dazai's revenge!

Heh, losing the chain in front of An He is just the first step, take it, Fei Jia!