The Wonderful Journey of the Best Villain

"Captain," Misda yelled, smiling confidently and calmly, and said loudly, "Gioruno Chopana is your nephew!!"

Assassination team: "!!!"

Jonson: "!!!"

Risout: "?!"

Misda appeared to be very satisfied with everyone's shocked expressions.

"I knew, Captain, I was surprised to say it, but Qiao Luno is a brother of Jonson, and a nephew of yours!"

Misda said bitterly, even he felt as if he was watching Monica's family ethics drama that was broadcast every night at 8 o'clock.

"Although Qiao Luno is really a bear kid, sometimes, watching that kid keep watching his words and feelings, with a preoccupied look, as an adult, I still feel very distressed."

Mista said to himself.

"Tsk! Captain!" Jiaqiu was the first to react. He lifted his white photo album's stand-in. He hit with both hands and felt clear to his chest. He was probably the first to believe it." There are so many nephews!"

Jonson Joffrey finally pulled himself back from the blank surprise--

Qiao Luno knows that I am his brother, and from Misda’s reflection, Bugarati should also know? Who told him? Has Korajo already contacted him? Apart from Sora Jotaro, I can't think of any other way...

etc!

Could it be? Jonson suddenly felt a bit hot on the back of his neck. If he saw the Josda’s logo on the back of my neck and sensed the relationship between our relatives, it would be impossible to guess it. .

Jonson swallowed, took a few tenths of a second to conceive his reaction, and finally said accurately:

"I have no brother, don't make a mistake."

Jonson's decisive refusal left Misda speechless, and then he repeatedly searched for his own memories.

"Absolutely can't be wrong, Giorno is like a humanoid radar, I can find you far away."

Meloni's purple eyes looked at Jonson, and suddenly he guessed something. He raised his eyebrows slightly, suppressing his smile, and calmly said: "You should ask Captain Risout, Misda. "

The assassination team exactly knows that only Prosit knows that Jonson is not Risout's nephew.

He was silent for a long time and said: "Jonson has no brothers, and I am not Jonson's uncle. I have no blood relationship with him."

Misda blinked, froze for a while, tilting her head in disbelief—

"what?!"

——

[BOSS, Meg is dead. 】

White curtains were blowing in the dim room, and the moonlight of his hometown shone on Diablo. He suddenly wanted to vomit. When he thought of the so-called immature past, he felt nauseous from his heart. .

Damn, this nightmare land.

Diablo couldn't help but cursed in his heart. He was hidden in the darkness. He was accustomed to this darkness. He was like growing in a dark corner. He belonged to this darkness. Under the robe he was wrapped in were his strong muscles, and he pinched his eyesight acupuncture with a headache. When he lowered his head, a few strands of rose-red hair appeared in the hood.

Kornje’s flashing words made Diablo a little angry. The yellow and green heavy pupils reflected the text on the computer, flashing an angry spirit, but as a BOSS, the guards still have to appease, let alone Said this Kornet is such a brainy person.

[I see, mourn him, don't get excited, Korney. 】

Diablo sent these messages madly.

Diablo was unlucky today.

Kornje's ability must be activated after death, which is very bad. For Diablo, it is like a disposable item. It must be used in key places so that he can better cooperate with Bugarati.

He can't make a move yet.

No one can shake the position of my emperor.

Rights, money, fears of others, and the position of other kings, these things exist in Diablo's life and are inalienable things.

Because he was born for this.

From his birth till now, his darkness does not need to be educated, he is the real Di**olo (the devil) from the beginning.

The moonlight tonight is beautiful and disgusting.

He opened the window. The sea breeze in this hometown could hardly be familiar to him anymore. He couldn't even remember any beautiful things, because this was his nightmare, the immature past.

Diablo looked up at the starry sky and the moonlight.

suddenly--

A meteor flashed past, something slammed into him, and he immediately contacted Bugarati—the man who seemed to be able to save him.

The prophecy called [God's Whispers] spreads not only in Italy, but also in many more places, but only this ‘Persephone’ person can interpret it.

why? Why can only he interpret it?

Diablo has believed in the existence of [God Whispers] seven to eight points. After all, there are too many surreal things in this world. If this world is truly God, then his book of prophecy belongs to Diablo too. .

‘Persephone’ had a part in his hand, and after reading this part, he discovered that it was about me.

If it can be interpreted, why can it only be partially interpreted? [God’s Whispers] It should be a certain encryption method. Since a part of it can be deciphered, it means that this deciphering method has been mastered. Why can’t it be deciphered completely?

What is the encryption method? How did he interpret it?

Is ‘Persephone’ just asking for money?

Ten billion liras answered one of Diablo's most troubled questions. Just as Diablo was wondering how he knew what he was upset, ‘Persephone’ accurately stated his most troublesome thing.

You want to ask, how to completely eliminate the assassination team? Where is your daughter?

As if thunder from the sky struck him, restraining his trembling hands, after thinking for a while, he asked:

[How to completely eliminate the assassination group? 】

[Answer: Bugarati and his team will completely end the assassination team. 】

Bugarati? That little **** in Naples? Can defeat the assassination group? He couldn't believe the correctness of this matter.

[The dream of the assassination team will end in Bugarati and his team]

With skepticism, he sent Bugarati to Olbia, and as a result—

Bugarati's stupidity stunned him. He even rashly believed a man who had just run out of prison, just because there was something in his eyes that echoed with each other? !

He can't wait to kill Bugalati.

But with the last hope, and the 10 billion lire that has been spent, he decided to believe them for the last time.

Diablo kept searching for all kinds of information about the assassination team, his suddenly emerging daughter, Bugarati... but he still had nothing. He looked up at the black and blue sky, completely transformed into It's dark.

Human nature is complicated after all, even Diablo this **** demon.