brother's bizarre adventure

Things have happened, no matter how much you regret it, you can't change anything.Giorno comforted himself that it would take one day for his father to travel from the United States to Italy at the fastest, and with jet lag, he still had one day of free time.

He clenched his fists and secretly cheered him up: Just use this day to make Bugarati realize how powerful Ben Jojo is, and rush forward.

This time his plan was not disrupted by the accident. After arriving at the location of Polbo's legacy, everyone killed the attacker's accomplices, and Buccarati successfully obtained the legacy.However, the 100 billion has not yet been warmed up, and the cronies of the boss who enthusiastically organized the boss to appear.

Now, the only option is to hand over the inheritance.

The boss's cronies accepted 100 billion very skillfully, as if he had handled this kind of money countless times, and then announced on the spot that Bugarati would be an organization cadre from now on.

"Buggarati, you are already an organization cadre, and the boss has a glorious and arduous task to entrust to you."

Bucgarati immediately made a sincere and fearful subordinate gesture: "Please speak."

The boss's confidant pointed to the girl who stood aside and pretended to be a cleaning staff: "This is the boss's daughter Trixie Una. A group of traitors accidentally learned about her and wanted to use her against the boss. The task of your team It is to protect Trish from the attack of the traitor."

"Yes, the task is guaranteed to be completed!"

The boss's confidant took advantage of Terishu's time to change clothes, and explained the situation to the Bugarati team: "The group of traitors wanted to learn about the boss's information from Trixie, and then kill the boss and replace him, but Trixie never Seeing the boss, she was forced to get involved like this, what a poor girl."

Bugarati: "I will do my best to protect Trish."

"Very good." The boss's confidant nodded, "Those traitors are also stand-in emissaries. You should leave here and go to a safe place as soon as possible. The boss will give you the next step at the right time. I will go first."

The team collectively sent off the boss' cronies, and Giorno imitated their actions, feeling very excited.I thought to myself, if the boss's cronies didn't bother me, it means that I am a member of the Bugarati team, and I am an official member after rounding up.Very good, work hard to complete the boss's task with the team, and get Bugarati's appointment as a regular before Dad comes.

There was no enemy attack on the way back, and everyone sat around to analyze the existing intelligence.

Apache, who used to be a policeman, was in charge of sorting out the instructions. He drew three circles on the paper, and connected them with lines to form a triangle.

"The circle in the lower left corner is our team, and the right side is the traitor who betrayed the boss. At present, it can be confirmed that the enemies are all substitute messengers. The number and ability are unknown. They want to take Trish as a hostage, or get the boss's information through Trish. .Our task is to protect Trish, and we will definitely face them. If we can complete this task, Bugarati can be promoted to another level on the basis of cadres. Therefore, for the future of our team and Bugarati, This task must be done."

The other team members nodded again and again, Nalanja grabbed the pen from Apaji's hand, drew a big cross on the villain's circle, and said in a fierce tone, "If you dare to come here to make trouble, you will be killed."

Fuge took the pen, drew a line connecting the villain circle and the boss circle at the top, and put a question mark on the line: "Since the boss already knows the existence of traitors, he will definitely find a way to get rid of them. After so many years, no one has seen them." No traitor can get out of Italy alive without knowing the true face of the boss. I suggest that you try to avoid direct confrontation with the opponent during the mission and wait for the organization's verdict on them."

Giorno tried to express his opinion: "We can't pin all our hopes on the organization's ruling. We must be mentally and materially prepared to fight the traitors head-on."

The team members looked at each other, and unanimously decided not to pursue Giorno's title of "we" for the time being. The deputy captain, Mr. Kujo, will arrive soon. The happy and free time of this second-year boy is running out.

Based on this plan, they didn't treat Giorno as a child, but temporarily regarded him as an official team member, and carefully considered his proposal.

Mista twirled his revolver and said, "I agree with the material preparations. Stand-in messengers are also afraid of weapons. As long as the quantity is sufficient, no matter how powerful the ability is, they will only be defeated." There are not many stand-in messengers in the world, and the passion organization can become Italy's monopoly Mafia organization, not a few stand-in messengers played a decisive role.

"However..." He changed his style of painting, "We don't have time to prepare weapons. The weapon depot is a public facility in the organization, and it is very easy to be ambushed."

Giorno's eyes lit up: "I have a weapon."

When the team members heard this, their jaws almost fell off. How did you, a junior high school student, get a weapon, and how did you pass the airport security check with those things?

Buccarati was also very surprised: "Giorno, why do you have weapons."

"Dad likes these things. I often carry them for him when we go out to play together. I happened to bring some with me when I came to Italy this time. Wait for me." After speaking, he ran into the cabin to get the belongings he had brought on board.

The team members and Buccarati looked at each other, always felt that Giorno could understand every word, but they sounded like a foreign language. What does it mean that Dad likes weapons, and he often helps carry them, so he brought them here. It was completely invisible on the road that he was carrying any strange things.

"Here, that's it." Giorno took out his small backpack from the cabin, took out a glass bottle from it, opened the lid and poured out a bunch of various small beetles, brushed his hands over the beetles, The stand-in ability is released, and the pile of beetles becomes a pile of weapons in the next second.

The audience was silent and speechless.

What's the situation with your family, you carry weapons with you when you go out to play, is this how you use your stand-in ability?

The stand-in ability of the Kongtiao family is really used in this way, including not limited to letting the long-range smart stand-in do housework, making the life-creating stand-in a storage and transportation tool, and letting the invincible stand-in take care of children.

Facing the speechless expressions of the mafia team, Giorno explained: "Dad said that the double ability is just too wasteful for fighting, and it's cool to use it flexibly in daily life."

The thoughts of the teammates were immediately distorted by his words, and they began to think about what their doubles could do in their daily life. After thinking for a few seconds, they suddenly realized that we were preparing to fight. At this critical moment, they thought about what to do in this kind of warm daily life, shaking The head drives away wandering thoughts.

Looking at the pile of weapons, Bugarati couldn't help but want to press his temple: "Put it away first, although weapons are not banned in urban areas, but directly carrying this type of weapon is too eye-catching." In addition, he thought of a The problem, everyone's attire is too simple, even if you want to hide the smallest weapon, maybe you can change it.

"You really don't want it?" Giorno felt a little regretful, "These are good things carefully selected by my father, and they are often maintained by professionals, so they are very convenient." This time he forgot to leave them at home when he went out, and brought them out. I thought I could give Bugarati and the others a little help.

Professional Mafia team member: If I didn't know your father, I would think that your family is the real mafia just by hearing this statement.

Bucciarati: "Not for now, use him=them to equip the stronghold after reaching a safe place."

"No problem, I'll put them away first." The golden experience appeared, facing the pile of weapons, a new pile of beetles appeared.Giorno skillfully grabbed them into a glass bottle, put them into a backpack, and said to Bucciarati, "If you need it, tell me, I have other collections besides these."

Naranja stretched out his head to look at his small bag curiously: "What else?"

"Yes." Giorno smiled and opened the backpack, took out all the bottles inside, and put them on the table. There were five in total, and each bottle contained various small beetles.

"This one contains firework bombs." He pointed to the beetle's slightly smaller bottle. "There are all kinds of models. Even if you are a stand-in messenger, you will die or be seriously injured if you face this kind of firepower."

The team members looked at each other in blank dismay, imagining a scene where the two sides were about to start a fight, and one side threw a bunch of fireworks without playing cards according to the routine, which seemed a bit cool.

His eyes lit up, and he looked at the other bottle, motioning for Giorno to continue explaining.

The smallest bottle of the beetle: "It contains the consumables for the weapons just now, the quantity..." Giorno smiled, "Enough."

The brain supplementary screen continues, the enemy is a stand-in messenger, and the number is unknown, but no matter how many there are, they cannot be more than bullets.

"This one, the beetle inside is the biggest." Mista, who was playing the revolver, couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and took the initiative to ask.

Giorno poured out the beetle and returned it to its original state. The cold metal tube has a different aesthetic feeling: "This is heavy firepower. It is not recommended to use it under normal circumstances. It is more conspicuous." He left a few smaller beetles in the bottle Recovery, a neat set of consumables.

With straight eyes, Mista turned on the revolver to pour out his stand-in villains, and pointed at the consumables: "Can you control these things?" If he could control the shells, hahaha, he almost couldn't help laughing out loud .

The villains sat on the consumables: "I don't know, you can try it. Will Mista try it now?"

Bugarati repeatedly stopped: "We are hiding our whereabouts, and we will be discovered by the enemy if we use heavy firepower casually." Moreover, they are all newbies and have never played with this kind of high-end goods. If they do not operate well and accidentally damage the fishing boat, um...

"Buggarati, if I have the chance, I must try this hahaha." Mista laughed loudly at those heavy fire consumables.

Bugarati wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, and there was only one thought in his mind, Mr. Jonah is really messed up, he even carries such a dangerous weapon with him, where did he get these things.

Fugo pointed to the last bottle: "What about this one?"

Giorno smiled more happily: "It's an auxiliary weapon. The effects include but are not limited to anesthesia, convulsions, coma..."

"Stop, stop." Bugarati's cold sweat really broke out at this time, "Giorno, put them away, and when Mr. Jona arrives in Italy, let him take care of them. Children should not take them with them. Such a dangerous thing."

Giorno let the gold experience storing the released weapons, and replied: "Don't be afraid, I have helped my father store these things when I was traveling since I was a child, and it has always been safe."

God damn is very safe, just like a mobile arsenal.But after having these, the sense of security in the depths of his heart soared, and he felt that no matter how many enemies came, he would be able to deal with them smoothly.

happy~