Because he had a murder experience, no one dared to use him to work, so he drove a black car to support his daughter.

Diablo glanced at the rearview mirror, and the little girl sat between Dio and Pucci with a serious face, raising her head to peek at them from time to time.

And Dio also noticed the girl, and what made him more concerned was the girl's left hand hidden in her pocket.

"What's in your left hand?"

===Chapter 41 Arrived in Moriwang Town===

Hearing Dio's words, the girl lowered her head like a frightened kitten, and hid her left hand more tightly, "No...it's nothing."

Dio couldn't be fooled so easily, "Take out your left hand!"

Hearing the guest's words, the driver was also in a hurry. He slammed on the brakes and stopped the car, then turned his head and begged Dior.

"Guest, there is really nothing. If you feel uncomfortable, I can let her stay in the trunk."

It can be seen that the father and daughter have had no income for a long time, so they do not want to lose this business.

But Dio is like a kid who doesn't stop until he can figure it out. He just wants to know what the girl is hiding.

"take it out!!!"

Under his repeated persecution, the girl showed her left hand tremblingly.

This was no longer a hand, it was twisted weirdly, like a monster's hand.It is congenital and has an extremely low cure rate.

After showing her hand, the girl seemed to have lost everything, she lowered her head and began to cry silently.

Dio turned his head coldly, it turned out to be such a boring thing.

As for the crying girl, he didn't care about such nonsense.

"Let's drive!" Diablo didn't want to delay too long.

"Hey, okay." Although the driver wanted to comfort his daughter, there was still work to do.

He decided that after this order was completed, he must heal his daughter's hand, no matter what the price was.

The car continued to drive smoothly, and the girl was also a little sleepy, and fell asleep leaning against Dior.

Dior looked at the hospital coldly, and the driver also noticed it and wanted to wake up his daughter.

But Puqi gently leaned the girl against him, and said softly, "It's okay, just keep driving."

"Thank you, you are really kind people." The driver kept thanking him, but he didn't know that these words seemed like curses to him.

"Your eyes just changed." Diablo noticed the driver's eyes, "What are you thinking?"

Seeing that he had noticed, the driver couldn't help but smiled wryly, "You noticed? I want to help my daughter heal her left hand so that she will no longer be ridiculed and disgusted."

"Oh? Such an operation is probably not cheap." Diablo said truthfully.

Indeed, such operations are theoretically extremely expensive, and they may not be available in small places.

"No money, but I must help her get rid of that left hand, no matter what the price is!"

"I can't let her fate be controlled by one hand!"

The driver looked very determined.

Only then did Dior glance at him with interest, this driver has already awakened!

"Are you really willing to pay anything? Even selling your soul to the devil?"

Hearing Dior's words, the driver smiled lightly, and couldn't help but tighten his hands on the steering wheel, "I'm just a worthless murderer. As long as I can let my daughter live a good life, even if it means selling my soul, I'm willing!"

Diablo noticed Dio's expression, and he could tell that this was the happiest time since he arrived in Japan.

The car continued to drive.

The driver didn't take their words seriously either. After all, such things as selling one's soul would only appear in fairy tales!

It took six or seven hours on this road.

Since it was January 1988, the snow was already falling heavily, so they were delayed a little on the road.

But he finally arrived at Morioh Town before dawn.

When checking out, the driver collected the money, and when he was about to leave, he subconsciously glanced at his daughter.

But at this glance, there appeared a scene that he would only have in his dreams.

My daughter's left hand miraculously became normal!

He couldn't believe his eyes, and hurried out of the car to the back seat, held his daughter's left hand and looked at it again and again.

"Okay, really good!"

He, a big man, broke down in tears.

At this time, Dio's voice sounded behind him, "Do you remember what you said? Demons want to harvest souls!"

Although extremely gloomy, Dior at this moment was like a sublime god in the eyes of the driver. ..

The driver realized that Dior had done it, and immediately knelt down on the ground, bowing his head to express his sincerity.

Seeing him like this, Diablo couldn't help being a little speechless, "This guy really deserves the title of savior of the wicked! By the way, he really knows how to straighten his bones?"

Pucci just smiled, he has a say in this matter.

The driver expressed his sincerity, and Dior let him follow him during this time.

After all, his subordinates stayed in Egypt to investigate the [Gaia] organization, and there was really no one around him who could give orders.

Pucci is a close friend, and it's okay to do a favor, but the order has changed.

Diablo, this is even more impossible.

Therefore, he wanted to take in a commanding subordinate on a whim.

"What's your name?" Dio asked, looking at the driver kneeling on the ground.

"Reporting to Mr. Dior, my name is Sasaki Iwaho." Iwaho replied respectfully.

"Okay, park the car and follow." After speaking, Dio turned and left.

Seeing that he was not going in the direction of Moriohcho Hotel, Diablo reminded: "If you go again, I'm sure you will see the sun first instead of the hotel."

Who knows, Dior shook his head in disdain, "Who is going to the place where the buns live?"

As he said that, he walked towards the residential area of ​​Duwang Town without looking back.

Diablo was very puzzled, did Dio know someone here?

But now there is no way, Diablo can only follow him.

After Yanbu parked the car, he followed with his sleeping daughter in his arms.

He knew that the rest of his life had been traded to Lord Dior.Whether it is life or death, he will not have any complaints.

The crowd followed Dior to a bungalow, and Dior didn't treat himself as an outsider, he just opened the door and walked in.

There was a sound when the door was pushed open, so everyone in the room noticed it.

Before Dior could reach the door, the door of the mansion opened by itself.

A not very bright kid appeared at the door. He looked timidly at the tall Dio at the door, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" The child asked nervously.

"Children? Hey—is he Mansaku Nijimura's son?" Dio narrowed his eyes and looked at him carefully.

Rainbow Village?

This surname...from Duwang Town...looks not very smart...

Now, Diablo finally figured it out!

It turned out to be Hongcun's family!

In the original book, the fathers of Hongcun Xingzhao and Hongcun Yitai had runaway granulation because of Dior's death.

And their father happened to be Dior's subordinate.

But because he didn't trust him, Dio planted granulation for him to control.

Moreover, Hongcun Wanzuo seems to be Dior's property management, right?

"Who's here?" A man's voice came from the room.

===Chapter 42 Layout===

Hongcun Mansaku put on his coat and came to the door, wanting to see who was coming.

When he saw Dio, his heart almost jumped out of fright.

He hastily grabbed Yitai's hand to pull him back, and at the same time made way for Lord Dior to come in, "Master Dior, please come in."

Seeing that Dio didn't move, but stared at him coldly, Wan Zuo was frightened, fell to his knees with a plop, and kowtowed desperately.

"Master Dior, I didn't know you were here, please forgive me! Please forgive me!"

Hongcun Yitai was also taken aback when he saw his father like this, but he didn't know what to do, so he stood blankly behind Wanzuo.

"Yitai, kneel down!" Wan Zuo pushed Yitai to the ground.

At this time, Dior didn't care about these little things anymore, and walked into the house on his own.

And following behind are Diablo, Pucci, and Iwabo holding his daughter.

The noise woke up Xingzhao, and he quickly ran to the living room, looking at a large group of people he didn't know, as well as his father and younger brother who were kneeling on the ground.

"Get up!" Dio sat down on the sofa.

After hearing that he could get up, Wan Zuo dared to get up.

Just when Diablo was about to take a closer look at the two Hongcun brothers, a woman's voice came from upstairs.

"Husband, who is it?"

As she asked, she held onto the stairs and went downstairs cautiously.

"Mom." Yitai had been frightened for a long time, and his mother hid in his mother's arms as soon as he came down.

And Xingzhao looked at the group of strangers who broke into his home with vigilance.

Diablo's face was full of disbelief.

Wan Zuo's wife is still alive?Didn't he meet Dior after his wife died?

But after taking a look at Dio, there was nothing strange about the appearance of his wife, which meant that Dio knew that his wife was still alive.

"Dior, when did you meet Wan Zuo?"

Hearing that this moldy pink-haired man dared to call Lord Dior by his name, Wan Zuo was so nervous that he dared not speak.

Dio thought for a while, "It seems to be when his wife was seriously ill and had no money to treat her."

Hearing that Dior still remembered these things, Wan Zuo hurriedly answered, "I'm honored that Dior-sama still remembers it!"

Diablo couldn't help but have a guess: it was because of his own arrival that many things were not the same as before. M..

Seeing Wan Zuo's tense appearance, his wife also knew who was coming... who was the big guy.

It must be that horrible Dior!

"husband……"

"Keiko, come and meet Master Dio!" Wan Zuo knew that his wife was afraid, but now he had to appease Master Dio.

Otherwise, their family may not survive.

Keiko Hongmura came to Dio nervously, bowed slightly, "Hello, Mr. Dio."

Dio just nodded, but still didn't say anything.

The atmosphere at the scene was very depressing.

Mansaku could barely breathe.

At this moment, Diablo suddenly patted Dio on the shoulder, "Okay, arrange it quickly, I need to catch up on sleep."

After speaking, he yawned.

He really needs to sleep!

Puqi and Yanbu, who had been driving all night, also needed a break.

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