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Chapter 160 - I 4

ed for His Life

  Chapter 107: The Loyal Cadre Who Died for His Life

  The video continued. The blond boy who had fought hard before was no longer injured. He was driving with two companions in fashionable clothes.

  "The venomous snake that was released to Rome Termini Station has found the body of the substitute and got rid of him." Sensing something, the blond boy said to his companions.

  In the passenger seat, the blond boy with a slightly darker complexion said, "Now there are five people... If the information is correct, there should be only two people left in the assassination team."

  "But we can't be careless!" The companion who had been holding a pistol in the back seat kept an eye on the back of the car and said, "Let's rush to Venice in one go!"

  But the three people in the video didn't know that the video had inserted a video clip of the devil fruit head Jiaqiu making a phone call in a rage.

  "The analysis is complete. I'll send you the data now." Risut had wiped the blood off his face and pressed the enter key on the computer.

  The scene changed, and in the key space on the back of the turtle, in addition to the couple who had been released from the table and chairs, there was also a boy who didn't look very smart and a melancholy long-haired young man.

  "The boss has sent a new order again!" The young man who broke free with the girl said, looking at the heavy laptop of this era.

  The young man looked at the melancholy man and said, "Apache, can you come to the chair?"

  "?" The melancholy man named Apache walked to the chair in confusion, looked at the text on the screen and read, "Let Apache use the melancholy blues to reverse for more than 14 hours next to the dining chair?"

  The young man nodded, "It should be that someone entered the turtle before us."

  "I see." A purple weirdo appeared next to Apache: "Then search for about fifteen hours."

  With a "beep" sound like a phone, the timetable on the weirdo's forehead kept jumping, and he jumped up spontaneously, stood on the back of the chair, and turned into a short and fat old man.

  "Eh?! Looks so familiar!" The wise boy pointed at the deformed old man who was Apache's substitute in surprise.

  The young man who seemed to be the leader of the team said, "It was the cadre Mr. Bellicoro. It turned out that it was Mr. Bellicoro who put the turtle in the drinking fountain at Naples Station."

  Abbazi added, "Then about 14 hours ago, he entered this turtle. I started replaying!"

  After Abbazi finished speaking, a sound of a stand-in holding the phone came from the stand-in, and the old man named Bellicoro, who had been fixed before, began to act.

  "Bucciarati and his team members, I want to convey the final instructions to you." Bellicoro said lightly: "I will choose to convey the instructions in this way to prevent information leakage. This must not be known to others. The most important thing is the method of handing Trish over to the boss."

  The young man named Bucciarati and his companions turned to look at the girl with short pink hair: "How to hand it over?"

  Although they were here only fourteen hours ago, Bellicoro seemed to have anticipated the reactions of several people: "Then I will start now. Wait until you arrive in Venice safely."

  Bellicoro took out a photo from his arms: "Go to the location of this statue and get the OA-DISC hidden in the statue. It stores the data of the handover location."

  Bellicoro finished speaking and lit the photo with a lighter.

  "Abbaccio, pause!" Bucciarati said to the stand owner.

  Nodding, the upgrade that turned into Bellicoro made a phone prompt sound, and then stopped as if time had stopped.

  Bucciarati walked forward and looked at the photo carefully: "I remember this is the entrance to Venice, the lion statue in front of Santa Lucia Train Station."   

  [Seeing this, the police, Jinyiwei, Dongxi Factory, Investigation Bureau, etc. in all the worlds are interested in this man named Abbaki.

  Although the video does not explain the principle of such a magical ability and where it is obtained, the three stand-ins that have been shown so far are all very tempting.

  For these departments, creating life may be useful at some times, but the most useful is undoubtedly the "stand-in" of this young man named Abbaki. As long as it is in the right place, the stand-in can perfectly reproduce what happened at the time. Although it may only replay one character, it is enough to bring convenience to many jobs!

  Of course, some little detectives who make a living by solving cases don't like Abbaki so much. Some little geniuses who really love to find clues and pursue the truth, such as Edogawa Conan, who is the real Kudo Shinichi, open their dead eyes and sigh that this ability is both convenient and boring.

  For the people in the JOJO world, especially the black and white in Italy, they accurately grasp the location information.

  "Venice?" A Mafia cadre's eyes flashed with a strange light: "Although I may not be there at this time... it does not prevent me from arresting you in advance!"

  Turning around and ordering his men to go to Venice, the cadre took a sip of his favorite French wine.

  But for Diablo, it was not so wonderful. Venice was indeed one of his planned hiding places, but now it seems that he must give up temporarily. Fortunately, he is not in Venice now, otherwise he would be rounded up now!

  After obtaining the precise geographical location information, Apache continued to replay the scene.

  "That's all. You must get the OA-DISC." Bellicoro put away the lighter and let the photo continue to burn: "My whereabouts have been exposed. How to let Trish meet her father... the boss safely is the most important point."

  Bellicoro said, and took out a revolver: "Don't leave any evidence."

  In the surprised eyes of Bucciarati and others, Bellicoro pointed the pistol at his temple: "Thanks to the boss, my life is very fulfilling. My mission has come to an end. I sincerely hope that you can have a safe journey." After

  the voice fell, Bellicoro pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the blood and the corpse were repelled from this turtle space by a mysterious force.

  ["I actually have a daughter..." Diablo muttered: "It seems that I have to find her as soon as possible. She is still a child now, and the possibility of an accident is also smaller."

  Under normal circumstances, it may be thought that Diablo wants to protect his daughter.

  But the heavens and the worlds have seen the text before the inventory began. Everyone knows that if Diablo finds his daughter, it is more likely to kill her directly.

  This was proven by the fact that Diavolo killed his biological mother and adoptive father in a small town on Sardinia.

  In the world of Kamen Rider, in a luxurious manor in Fuuto, the Sonosaki family was waiting for the servants to serve the food at the dining table.

  The eyes behind the tinted glasses swept over the whole family.

  "Diabolo... a devil? It's a pity that we can't meet each other..." Sonosaki Ryubei smiled, and his children didn't know what he was thinking. ]

  In the video, the world-famous tourist city - the water city of Venice has appeared on the screen.

  Venice is surrounded by fog at this time. On the straight bridge leading to Venice, only a blond boy whose stand is the golden experience of creating life is driving.

  Everything is too quiet, foreshadowing the impending crisis.

  (End of this chapter Experience!

  Chapter 108 The Temperature of Bullets, Mista: Golden Experience!

  It's all right for now, and it looks all right, but according to the general rules, if nothing unexpected happens, an accident will happen soon.

  "Giorno, we still haven't found the pursuer behind us." The boy with a gun in the back seat wiped the fogged rear window and said.

  The blond boy who was driving replied, "It's the same in front. The whole city is still immersed in sleep, and we are the only car on the road."

  While communicating, the vehicle suddenly skidded and lost control. It was not easy to save the car, but the three people in the car had more or less close contact with the car windows.

  "You can skid even when driving in a straight line? Drive carefully! Do you have a driver's license?" The boy with a gun in the back seat complained.

  Giorno replied, "Indeed, I don't, because I'm only fifteen years old."

  The boy with a gun and the world with a driver's license were both speechless for a moment.

  [What the hell is fifteen years old? ! ]

  "Huh?" The boy with the gun saw the object pasted on the car window out of

  the corner of his eye: "What's on the car window, or inside the car window... I didn't notice it just now..." However, when the boy with the gun looked more carefully, he found that it was actually a finger!

  His heartbeat quickened, and the boy with the gun turned over the hand that had just touched the car window, and was shocked to see that his little finger was gone!

  "Open half of the window. It's before dawn now, and the temperature difference between the inside and outside of the car is relatively large, so the car window will fog up." Giorno operated the car window to open a gap, but the biting cold wind rushed into the car like a knife, blowing on his face painfully: "What's wrong with this wind?!"

  A photo was blown in from the car window and stuck to Giorno's face. A chilling voice came: "Although it made me panic for a while, but... it is not difficult to restore the ashes of the photo that fell next to Bellicoro's body with a computer analysis..."

  "You wishful thinking!" The roof of the car was suddenly dented by something, and the voice shouted frantically: "Don't even think about escaping from the clutches of our assassination team!"

  Bang bang, there were several more dents, and Giorno had already reacted: "It's the enemy! Mista, why are you still standing there! Quickly shoot and shoot the enemy together with the roof of the car!"

  But the young man with a gun called Mista did not move, but said: "This car is cooling down very quickly, so fast that the body has no time to feel the cold, and my fingers are frozen to the car. I broke them off without even noticing."

  Mista's face was already half frozen to the car window: "If you don't pull my face off the window quickly, I'm afraid my brain will also freeze!"

  [In the world of Family Guy, the good guy Peter pointed at the frozen Mista on the screen and laughed in a provocative way: "Louise, look, his face is frozen."

  Louise, Peter's wife, opened her eyes and said, "I know Peter, ah, it's really hot today, Chris, can you help me get a can of cold beer?"

  "Okay." The smart boy named Chris walked towards the refrigerator, looking back every three steps.

  In Louise's arms, the innocent baby Stuart, whose head was like a football, watched the inventory video with interest: "It's so interesting, the temperature is so low that it can cause assassination effects on ordinary people. Maybe I would need this to assassinate Louise in the past!"

  The white Labrador next to him looked at Stuart, whose eyes were rolling around, and said in human language: "Don't you forget how bad everything was when we traveled through the timeline last time."

  "Oh~ Brian, if I remember correctly, it seems that the biggest problem caused by your modification of the fate of the Twin Towers being hit!" It is hard to imagine that a baby around one year old can make such a disdainful expression.

  Next to him, his daughter Meg, wearing a hat, was watching the inventory video while quickly chatting with someone on her phone.

  "Dad, Mom, I have a boyfriend again!" Meg suddenly looked up and said.

  But Peter and Louis ignored her.

  At this moment, a scream came from the refrigerator.

  The family hurried to the kitchen and found that the smart Chris had stuck his lower body to the freezer of the refrigerator.

  "Oh! God! He better do this for the first time!" Stuart and Brian looked at each other and said desperately before they finished eating the cream popsicles in their hands. ]

  The video continued, and the vehicle drove with a long chill.   

  "Where is the turtle..." A creepy voice came from the roof of the car: "Aren't you two working with Trish and Bucciarati?!"

  "I see! Your mission is to retrieve some very important props! It's at the Venice train station in the photo!" The enemy on the roof kept chattering, but at this moment Mista had regained consciousness, and blood was gushing out of the wound on his finger.

  Enduring the increasing pain, Mista decisively pointed his pistol at the roof and kept firing.

  Obviously, judging from the little people on the bullets, he is also a stand user, but I don't know whether his stand is a pistol, a bullet, or just these little people.

  Mista's bullet-sized little people held the bullets and guided them accurately, hitting the human-shaped object on the roof.

  But the hard bullet was bounced off.

  "It's ice! He's covered in ice, stuck to the roof!" The little people with corresponding numbers on their heads issued a sharp warning: "Our bullets can't penetrate that layer of ice!"

  However, it was not just the ice that bullets couldn't penetrate. The little person with the number 2 on his head suddenly found himself frozen: "Save me!"

  "Number 2!" The little person with the number 3 on his head seemed to have a good relationship with 2 and rushed over immediately. The other little people with numbers had no time to stop him, and both of them were frozen in the ice.

  With a cruel smile on his lips, Kachu, who controlled the ice, further released his power. The car windows that could originally resist a little bit of cold could no longer block this extreme cold. Mista just blinked, and his upper and lower eyelashes stuck together.

  Giorno kept stepping on the brakes, but the brakes had been frozen to death by the ice. Even if he kicked hard, he couldn't slow down the speed of the vehicle.

  At this time, he and Mista were covered with thick frost, and their body temperature was rapidly declining.

  "My nose is frozen...my mouth is also..." Mista in the back seat tried to speak, but the threat of suffocation was increasing: "Giorno, can't you turn the car into a frog? Use your ability to think of a solution!"

  [Zhu Tian Wan Jie heard Mista's call for help and couldn't help but frown. Although he knew what you wanted to say, why did it always sound like a joke? Wait, weren't there three people in the car? Where did the blond boy in the passenger seat go? Why is there no one suddenly? ! The ability is teleportation and then he abandoned his companions and ran away? ! ]

  In the driver's seat, half of Giorno's face was also frozen. Like Mista, he spoke with difficulty: "I'm also thinking of a solution, but no creature can survive in an environment of minus 100 degrees!"

  [In the world of animal administrators, the water bear monster named Liu Guodong picked his nose.

  Minus 100 degrees? Isn't that quite simple? This kid hasn't read enough books! ]

  On the roof, Jiaqiu, who was covered with thick ice, was manically complaining about language problems. His rolling eyes and crazy tone made it hard for people not to think that he was a little mentally ill.

  But even if he was mentally ill, his strength was unquestionable. The ultra-low temperature of minus 100 degrees, in a normal world, could easily kill most creatures.

  "Mista... My Golden Experience needs the right temperature to start... So unfortunately, what I can do for you now is to let the Golden Experience pick up bullets for you!" The golden slender figure did not seem to be affected by the low temperature, and the golden bullet fell into Giorno's hand.

  "Hehe, now you can no longer start the car body, which will only make you fall into the super low temperature world..." Jiaqiu was proud, and after a few gunshots, the bullet that penetrated the ice on his body interrupted his words.

  "As long as it can be loaded and fired, the bullet will become hot..." The melodious saxophone sounded, and the music that Giorno used to deal with the baby face came again!

  [In the JOJO world, Joseph Joestar hums along with the music in the video, and can't help but think: "Could it be that the Stands of these juniors also have music functions? It feels... so practical!"]

  In the video, Mista continues: "As long as I can load and fire the bullets that Giorno picked up for me, won't there be a suitable temperature?! Anyway, I'll shout for Giorno first... golden experience!"

  As soon as Mista finished speaking, even in an environment of minus 100 degrees low temperature, the bullets that were not cooled in time instantly turned into some kind of plants, and continued to grow in an extreme time. The solid ice that was difficult for bullets to penetrate was burst by the plant roots that could push away boulders.

  Kachu's solid ice protected himself, but it also restricted his movements. Everything happened too quickly, and Kachu had no time to eliminate the ice. He was pushed off the roof of the car and landed on his face in horror.

  (End of this chapter

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