Yoshikage Kira will save Renri

Woohoo!Mista, NO.3 stole my cake...!

Several doll-like stand-ins that look exactly the size of miniature toys are playing around on the dining table, grabbing food that looks bigger than themselves and sending it to their mouths, chewing in the same way as humans , intake of these foods.

"No.5! Don't cry every time you eat, isn't there something beside you!"

"This is your stand-in, Sex Pistols...."

"I have already introduced it once. Although I have to prepare the pistol myself, they can only help to load the pistol and control the trajectory of the bullet, but it is still difficult to do it in actual combat."

"It's not doubting you, Mista, it's just my common sense asking me something that I have to care about. If the substitute is really a manifestation of the spirit of our substitute messenger...then why are these little guys You still want to eat, are you actually eating too?"

"No, no, think about it and know that it's impossible. Even if their food intake is not as good as that of an ordinary person, they add up to almost one serving. Does my figure look like one person can eat two people? Is it more than one serving? Besides, if what they eat is equal to what I eat, I might as well just eat it like this, and I can taste the food myself."

No, that's why it's strange to say this, why does the spirit need to eat food that actually exists in reality, and the double will not have the internal organs that humans use to digest food, and it will not excrete... .

"So don't look at me with such strange eyes! I also want to know the reason for this kind of thing, but in fact, isn't it best not to think about it? Listen, Aiden! There are still some things in the world that you don't understand right You will be better!"

It's just that this kind of thing is too boring, so there's no need to waste brain cells thinking... Yay daze, that's enough.

Aiden also decided not to bother with such boring things anymore, even if the Sex Pistols (Sex Pistols) were actually "excreted" in Mista's retracted spirit, he didn't care about it, so it was fine Bar.......

"Really, you are obviously a novelist, but you lack some imagination. Your double, I remember that is called...Epilogue's double, isn't it rare? It's obviously in human form, But the type that doesn't even have facial features?

Generally speaking, how to achieve fine movements without eyes, have you never thought about it, maybe one day you will find that he is actually a stand-in with self-will just like my Sex Pistols oh. "

"With self-will, my Epilogue...."

The one that looks like a black samurai is released, but with a very tight mask on his face. I don’t know if there is a humanoid double with five senses hidden underneath. Aiden hasn’t seen any obvious personality changes in him until now. The performance and movements are completely in accordance with his wishes, but if you think about it carefully.

When the Aisi restaurant exploded, this guy took actions to protect me before I knew what happened.

The substitute will not automatically protect the master, which he has already learned from Guido Mista, so the actions of the Epilogue at that time can prove that the substitute, which looks like a humanoid shell, is actually Has a will of its own, but it's just that it's simply reticent or unable to speak.

"Forget it, it won't be too late to understand this kind of thing in the future. The most important thing now is our task. If there is no progress, Mista, you can't explain it to Mr. Bugarati, right?"

"Gulu——hah, it's okay, it's okay, it's one thing to live in a leisurely pace, but it's another thing for me to be very efficient at work! Actually, I've already contacted people who can help us in advance pass!"

"The person who can help us? The person who can help us at this time is also a substitute messenger?"

I feel that ever since I became a stand-in messenger...it's not right, it should be after I met JOJO, people around me are more and more stand-in messengers, maybe it's actually "except me, It's the way of the world of all the substitute messengers.

"Don't think of the substitute messenger all of a sudden, it's very dangerous to deal with the substitute messenger casually, even if it's a member of the same organization, but the person I found this time is not a substitute messenger, and it's not even a member of the organization gone."

"What kind of person is it?"

"That's right, he's not a very special person. To be honest, he's a reporter who doesn't seem to have any special features except he runs fast, but he seems to be able to provide us with information."

Nothing special other than being fast... Reporter?Just because he runs fast is already a pretty good reporter in a certain way, in a bad sense...  

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"I understand the truth, but Mista, why do you have to change to another store?"

Leaving the restaurant and now sitting in a coffee shop, Aiden feels a little futile about the change of scene.

"The previous store had a wide field of vision, and it was easy for others to hear things that shouldn't be heard. Even if you don't necessarily need it, it's always good to be careful, Aiden.

Look, our guest is here. "

"Ah, it's really been a long time, Mr. Gedo Mista~!"

Putting down the coffee cup in his hand, Aiden raised his head and looked at the guest that Mista said had provided them with information. From his first impression, the other party was so ordinary that Aiden felt a little unwilling to have a deep friendship with him. the point.

The standard non-commercial manner of squinting with obvious flattering smirks, almost instinctively bent waist, and head-scratching movements that seem to be convenient for making excuses at any time, from this person's habitual movements Look, you can understand that he is a type who is used to flattering others and bowing his head to others.

"Long time no see, Mr. Cosima, this is my new friend, but you don't necessarily need to know his identity, and I don't want to waste time introducing myself.

How about it, I shouldn't have participated in any stupid anti-organization activities recently~! "

Mista's tone was barbed and even threatening. Aiden felt that this was probably the way Mista, who is a gangster, would usually speak when talking to ordinary people. The basic cultivation of gangsters is needed for a sense of oppression.

"Mista, is this person and you...?"

"The idiot reporter who wrote positive reports for those stinky fish and rotten forces who claimed to be anti-organization and incited the public to boycott the drugs sold by the organization. At the beginning, Bugarati arranged for me to teach this guy a lesson. He didn't stop until recently. out of the hospital."

From the perspective of narcotics trafficking, no one in Bugarati's team agrees with organizing this kind of excessive trafficking, even the elderly and children, but this does not mean that they Support or neutralize any activity against organized drug trafficking.

No matter how big the organization is, there will always be voices of opposition. Rather, it is because the tree is so big that it is easy to attract attention. Even if the "enthusiasm" organization has covered the sky in the darkness of Italy, there will be people who think that they can do it as long as they shout louder. Some idiot wants to stand out.

And if there are still people in the media who don't know how to live and die when their supporters help them write reports that are not conducive to the organization to induce ordinary citizens to join in this kind of moth-to-flame activities, once the organization takes it seriously, blood may flow into rivers Yes, so in order to ensure that the sacrifice would not increase a lot due to the fever of the idiot's head, Bugarati asked Mista to go directly to the reporter who wrote the newspaper of the day, and sent him to the hospital for good deeds.

"Ah, ah, at that time, I really thank you, Mr. Mista, for your mercy. Please rest assured, my current report does not contain any content that is harmful to the organization!"

"It's not that I'm merciful. I originally wanted to beat you to the hospital according to Bugarati's intentions, and you can't stand up in four or five years. It's just that you run fast enough and hide enough. Just escaped a catastrophe."

In fact, Mista was caught by Mista in the end, but because of Kexima's substandard tiger kneeling on the ground begging for mercy and the cooperation of "crying before being beaten!", Mista was finally caught. Decided to show mercy and not break his leg directly.

"But this kind of thing doesn't matter anymore, hurry up and get it out for me, you said that you may have collected the information I want!"

"Ah, OK! Actually, I went to the scene to take photos and interviews about the recent explosions. Although I didn't get any useful information, the photos still make me quite concerned."

Keshima took out a small stack of photos from the file bag he brought over. On the back of each photo was written which day and where the photo was taken. It seems that the photos of the scene and nearby things were taken directly shortly after the incident. .

"So that's it. This is indeed much better than we are just now thinking about going to the scene where some time has passed. Can you give us these photos~?"

"Of course, I brought it here just to give it to you, Mista-san, but there is actually something about these photos that I'm interested in, Mista-san... Please see here."

While waving his hand, Keshima pointed to a place in the content of the photo taken as a free service, as if trying to curry favor with Mista.

"This person is..."

"Amor!?"

Before Keshima finished speaking, Aiden, who was planning to sit beside him and not speak, suddenly couldn't help but speak out. He knew the person pointed at by Keshima in the photo on the day of the Aisi Restaurant bombing. The client "Amor" who entrusted him to go there with Yoshikage Kira.

"Why, do you know this guy, Aiden?"

"I know him, but it was just a one-off meeting. To be honest, I also suspected that he had something to do with the organization, but I couldn't find him when I returned to Polaris Detective Company."

"This gentleman knows Amor. In fact, he was my classmate when I was a student, so I was a little surprised when I saw him in the photo, but please take a look at other photos."

"...Let me see,...are you trying to say that this guy is suspicious, Keshima."

In several photos, Kexima has photographed Amor at every scene of the crime. It is impossible to say that he is not suspicious.

"I heard that he joined the gang, so I didn't dare to associate with him, but in fact, before Mr. Mista caught me, the intermediary who introduced me to contact with the criminal organization was also Amor .”

"That is to say... If you are not lying, and if this guy is also a member of the anesthesia team, this matter may be more strange...."

"Yes, I just thought that this might be helpful to you, so I specially investigated his current residence through the identity of a classmate."

"Do you know where this guy lives now?"

"That's right, this gentleman, Amor is now living in this Naples without accident, and he didn't immediately."

"Please also tell us the detailed address!"

If this guy hasn't left, it is very likely that the anesthesia team is still thinking about what to do in this Naples, and find a way to find him before the incident happens!

Chapter 110 Nine: The sexy pistol without the pistol

"Is the investigation clear, Mr. Mista?"

Seeing that Mista came back after making the phone call, Aiden asked him what he needed to know most now.

"Sure enough, it's not as simple as I imagined. The guy named Amor doesn't seem to be a celebrity in the organization, although the possibility that his name is a pseudonym cannot be ruled out."

Mista confirmed to Buccarati and others on the phone, but they have no impression of the name Amor, and it will take a little time to investigate.

"This should be left to Apache, don't worry, with Apache's Moody Blues, it won't be long before the guy's identity is revealed, I think we'll be there tonight You will understand what that guy wants to do."

Sitting in the car driven by Aiden, Mista wanted to complain about why the car was so old, but considering Aiden's living conditions, the fact that he owns a car should be surprising.

"We don't have time to wait. Before we know it, it's already night time. Let's go to his current address in Naples as described in the information we got earlier."

Driving his own car on the streets of Naples at night, for Aiden who basically does not use this car and has no free time, this incident has become a rare occasion for him to enjoy the night scenery of Naples Chance.

It is very beautiful, no matter it is day or night, as long as you calm down and watch it, the streets here can not give people the impression of being lively without losing quality all the time, just like the people in hell in the streets and alleys that Aiden saw before It was all his dreaming, and it was as if those poor people didn't exist in this town at all.

"Does Mr. Mista like the current town......."

"Huh? Well, if you want to say that you like it, you still like it. After all, Bugarati is here, and I have no other reason to move forward now."

For Guido Mista, who almost lost his life, Buccarati is now alive in this Naples, and then needs his power to fulfill his ideals. For Mista, there is nothing other than this Things can be the reason for him to stay in Naples, but if it is only based on personal feelings...  

"But purely from personal feelings, I don't like the current organization."

"...Is this okay? To say this to an outsider like me, gangsters should be the kind of people who really care about what should be said or not."

"As long as you enter the society, no matter who you are, you must pay attention to what you should say and what not to say, just like now I will use my own experience to judge whether you are a person I should say."

"This is really an honor. It means that you think I am someone you can trust, Mr. Mista."

"Stop being sentimental, but whether you trust it or not, you are the kind of nosy person, are you so adventurous? You are obviously just a novelist? Don't confuse virtual reality with reality, now Playing with the mentality of playing a game."

It's not that Aiden is so good or trustworthy. Mista just thinks that this person is an idiot. I couldn't help but want to say some honest words in front of him.

Naples is a good place, no matter how many times you ask Mista, he will say that, but if Naples, or even the whole of Italy, without the control of the organization, it must be much more beautiful and happy than it is now, at least it needs to be hidden in the dark The cruelty will be much less.

Mista had great expectations for Bucciarati. He hoped that Bucciarati would one day be able to become a cadre of the organization with the assistance of him and others. The environmental transformation of the place keeps the people here as far away from those damn anesthetics as possible.

"It's really special, Mr. Bugarati's group..."

Not only are all of them stand-in messengers, but all of them have nothing to do with anesthetics. From what Mista said before, they seem to seldom even drink alcohol and tobacco, so it feels more like a gangster. It is the top group of the Cowherd Shop that impresses the young girls.

"Well, after this incident is over, you and I probably won't be in contact again. It doesn't matter if you don't understand this kind of thing, it's better to say that you don't understand... huh!?"

While the two were chatting with each other during the boring time on the way to find that Amor, a car caught the attention of the two people who would pay attention to their surroundings from time to time.

It was a very inconspicuous black car, and there was nothing worthy of attention on the surface, but at this time, even when they were chatting, the two of them focused almost entirely on the incident itself, confirming that their eyes would not deceive themselves .

"Turn the car around, Aiden! Get ready, Sex Pistols!"

While yelling to Aiden, Mista immediately let the Sex Pistols (Sex Pistols) load his usual pistol, and his mental state suddenly changed into a decisive gang member.

"I understand, that guy just now! I can't be wrong!"

He turned the car around in a very exaggerated, almost overturned action. Although this action was successful in the end, it still makes people wonder whether Aiden was lucky or purely good driving skills.

"Fine, it's okay to be a little messy, but don't lose that guy, Aiden!"

He stuck his head out of the window and let himself try to find and aim at the black car in the high-speed strong wind. If Amor got away here, it might be difficult to find him again.

"Hey, Aiden, can't your used car go faster!"

"Please don't force this poor second-hand car that hasn't paid off its loan! And please don't shoot casually here!"

The other party seemed to have sensed their existence for the first time, and now not only accelerated, but even the parking space deliberately used other vehicles as obstacles to prevent them from attacking.

"Are you using other cars as your shield? It is indeed a strong adaptability, but don't underestimate me and my Sexy Pistols (Sex Pistols)!"

There are several cars blocking the front, and the revolver () gun that can only shoot in a straight line cannot reach the opponent. If you shoot reluctantly, you will not only return in vain, but even innocent people will be implicated. For Star, it's not a problem at all.

boom--!boom--!boom--!boom--!boom--!

"Go! Sex Pistols!"

He fired five shots in a row. In fact, from a rational point of view, Mista felt that it is not necessary to shoot five shots directly at this time. Although his Sex Pistols (Sex Pistols) themselves do not have much power, they are not good at precision. Lost to anyone's height, even if there is only one bullet controlled by each of the six Sex Pistols (Sex Pistols), it can easily avoid obstacles and hit the target with a complicated trajectory.

The reason why he shot five shots was entirely because Mista felt that three shots might not be enough to make the opponent lose the ability to resist, and four shots was no matter what the situation was, even if four shots were the theoretically correct answer, he would do too much. The option to fire a shot does not go to the selected option by default.

"It's time to go, get ready...!"

"Pass the ball!"

"Shoot!!!"

Sexy pistols (Sex Pistols), which can't even hurt the human body in terms of strength, kick out the bullets full of power as if they are controlling their hands and feet with an unimaginable precision even for professional football players. They perfectly avoided other obstacles and hit the rear tire of the target black car with a lightning-fast trajectory.

"Very good, NO.1 successfully hit the tire and made this guy's car lose balance!"

"The next thing is our job, shoot through that guy's limbs in one breath! Let's go, NO.2, NO.3, NO.7!"

Except for the crybaby NO.5 who did not act, the other five sexy pistols (Sex Pistols) rushed into the black car that lost its balance and hit the wall sideways, and then they only needed to control the bullets to penetrate the target The hands and feet will do, but.......

"Ah Le? Mista, NO.1 They said they couldn't find that person in the car!"

The five Sex Pistols who broke into the black car found no one in the car at this time. Even if they searched every corner of the car, there was no trace of someone hiding.

"Huh? How is it possible, have you already taken advantage of the chaos and escaped!?"

"No, Mr. Mista, I don't think that's possible. Don't look at my epilogue (Epilogue) wearing a mask. In fact, I am a stand-in with very keen dynamic vision. From my point of view, no one from that car Get in and out of the black car with the tires punctured by bullets from your Sex Pistols."

The two got out of the car and rushed to the black car that had been leaning against the wall to investigate, but at a glance, it was clear that there was no one here, even under the vision of the Epilogue, there was not even a shadow. did not find.

"Then that guy can only escape here...!"