The Wonderful Journey of the Best Villain

Under the sun, the members of the assassination team were at the gate of the hospital and had been waiting for Bugatti for a while.

Jiaqiu crouched at the front and pushed his glasses, "Ah, Bugarati!"

Apache looked at the group of villains, hitting the steering wheel, drifting, and the car crowed across in front of the assassination team.

"As expected of Jonson, they really came." Misda praised.

Meloni raised his hand, touched his thumb and index finger to his eyes, set his gaze on the pink-haired girl in the car, and licked his lips, "Her mother can also make a child with boss blood."

The people in the car looked at them cautiously.

"It looks like we have been waiting for a while." Apache squinted, with a wry smile in his tone.

Terry Hugh was a little scared, but still tried his best to find a familiar face among them, and finally only saw Mista.

"Don't be nervous." Bugarati gently put his hand on Trixie's shoulder, "We are negotiating."

"The negotiation is good, but I am worried that our weight is not enough." Apache thought.

"What if they grab Trixiu?" Naranga looked nervously on Jiaqiu's body, his sky-blue curly hair was familiar to him.

"I said, then I'll..."

"Stop talking, Terry Hugh." Bugarati looked at Prosciut who was standing in the middle, his blond hair shining brightly in the sun.

"The point is that they have anticipated that we will come to them."

"Why?!" Naranja looked at Bugarati puzzledly, "How do they know we betrayed the boss?!"

Qiao Luno thought for a moment, then looked at the group of villains in the assassination group and said: "Jonson Joffrey and his uncle Risout, the two of them are behind the scenes. They already know that the boss is going to kill Trihugh. "'S mother, also speculated that we would betray the boss for the sake of Boutrice."

Qiao Luno's eyes flashed unwillingly, and he instantly understood that all this was in Jonson Joffrey's expectation. This guy is too smart, and only one-sidedly guessed a person's psychology and character.

It's too hard to fight against a guy like him, I'm too far behind him.

There was a rustling sound in the car. The first people to get out of the car were Bugarati and Apache, then Choruno and Naranga, and finally Terri Hugh. Qiao Luno carried a suitcase in his hands.

Hormaggio smiled silently, and whispered: "Cioruno, Trihue, and Apache are all here."

Bugarati brought his men to the assassination team, and in order to express his trust, he and Prosit were only less than one meter away.

This is the distance that any double can kill each other in seconds.

Between the silent electric light and flint, the two people who were supposed to fight each other with life and death are now looking at each other peacefully on the surface.

"Bugarati." Prosciut first said: "Would you like to try Gala?"

"No, I don't smoke."

"That's it." Proschede whispered, with a smile in his tone: "It looks like we thought, you have been abandoned by the boss."

Bugarati raised his eyelids over there, his eyes full of integrity, "No, we abandoned him."

"Heh," Prosciut poked a finger on his shoulder and said mockingly: "You are just a runaway dog."

"Before this, you must remember your identity."

Apaki frowned, seemingly dissatisfied with the insult to Bugalati by Prosciut, and wanted to fight back for him, but Bugalati naturally stretched out his hand to signal him not to act rashly.

"Rissout, I want to see him."

Proschede retracted his hand and laughed a bit, as if he was not qualified to negotiate with Lisoute at all.

"What?" Bugarati shot back with a smile: "Is there no strength to come to see me?"

"Damn this bastard! How do you know..."

"Bessie!!" Proschede scolded.

Bugarati looked down and smiled. Although Proshte was expressionless, his subordinates had already told him the answer, which seemed to be similar to what he had guessed. Since he was able to fight the boss, Risute was already seriously injured. Up.

And the kind that is hard to cure.

Maybe Gioruno can help. This adds to the weight of the negotiation. The most important thing is not this. According to the worst case, the assassination team will not care about them at all, because they already have Terry Hugh's mother. , Once again played against the boss, it stands to reason that we don't need us at all.

but……

Since we are waiting for us here, it means that we have to be worthy of their waiting.

Prosciut secretly scolded Bessie, a mother-in-law, and directly revealed the cards. Their captain was half dead and needed Qoruno’s golden experience. Terry Hugh’s mother was vegetative and couldn’t tell the truth at all. They needed special. Lihuo, I still need to repeat the Melancholy Blues.

But since it's a negotiation, you have to put yourself a little higher and let them think they beg us again.

However, Bessie has revealed his hole cards.

"Our captain has his own business, and I am enough to negotiate with you." Proschede said, "Let’s talk about what happened after you joined the assassination team."

"No." Bugara said blankly: "Not joining the assassination team, but cooperating with the assassination team."

"Only you?!" Jiaqiu stood up from the ground and said viciously.

"Only my subordinate Apache can restore the appearance of the boss through melancholy blues." Bugarati said lightly: "Without him, you would never find the true face of the boss."

Proschede sneered, "Terry Hugh's mother is now lying in the hospital safe and sound. We can ask her to speak at any time as long as we want, and we know the ability of the boss as a substitute."

Bugarati took a deep breath. If they could really make Trixie's mother speak and know the terrifying stand-in ability of the boss, then we really don't have much weight on us.

He was silent for a moment, and shouted without looking back: "Qiao Luno."

Qiao Luno lifted the black box in his hand and unlocked with a "click". Everyone's eyes fell on the box, wondering what weight Bugarati could bring out.

Qiao Luno slowly opened the suitcase, and there was a pale arm on it, among the many ice cubes.

"This is……"

"BOSS's left arm?!"

"Yes," Bugarati said, "We have fought the boss and removed one of his arms without damage."

Damn... the people in the assassination team are not good. I didn't expect that I had always looked down on the Bugarati team. They were able to get one of his arms with the ability of the boss to jump in time.

Even the captain can't do it!