The Wonderful Journey of the Best Villain

"It's too difficult for me!"

Mista was lying on a chair in the train waiting room like a corpse, turning his eyes upwards, and exclaimed in his heart, "It's too big! Sardinia is too big!"

Jiaqiu and him sighed head-to-head, Bessie also looked tired, and the green leaves on his head started to sigh.

The train station in Olbia Tempio province at around three o'clock in the morning is very...lively.

"You guys, please be quiet!" Meloni rarely lost his temper. He is still analyzing the possibilities of all these girls. "I have ruled out a few girls whose fathers can find their deceased fathers. There are five left."

"No, you, Meloni." Hormaggio opened his box with excitement, admiring the girl in his box.

Meloni looked serious, a little angry, "I have reduced the scope to five girls."

All eight young girls in Olbia Tempio province have been caught, and Meloni carefully searched, and finally set the scope to five people, which can be said to be extraordinary.

Jonson Joffrey glanced at Meloni's computer and found that there was Trihue Una, one of the three girls he had previously suspected.

Maybe it was her, but Jonson Joffrey wasn't sure, Terry Hugh Una, it seemed to be the name.

Forget it, don't take the risk, if it wasn't for Trihue Una's troubles, it's better to use the golden spirit to catch them all.

"Where shall we go next?" Jiaqiu asked lazily.

Prosciut looked up at the electronic screen at the train station, "About to go to Kalia."

"Huh?" Mista asked in surprise: "I remember there is an airport there, why don't we fly?"

As soon as Misda's voice fell, everyone was silent for a moment.

"This is the shame of my life," Iruso suddenly whispered: "I actually crashed twice in one day."

"I will never go on a plane with Jonson Joffrey again." Bessie said a little uncomfortably.

"Perhaps vampires can't fly?" Jiaqiu cautiously speculated.

Jonson Joffrey shook his head helplessly, and corrected Jiaqiu earnestly and tirelessly, "Jaqiu, I am not a vampire."

Proschede sighed, "As the captain meant, flying by plane is too high-profile."

"Hurry up," Risout came over at this moment. "The train has come."

Jiaqiu and Misda rolled over and got out of their chairs.

When they got on the train, a dull man was sitting in the corner of the waiting room. His green hair and his sluggish and fat appearance made people feel terrible. His walking posture was very strange, which was very eye-catching in the crowd. He was in the assassination group. When entering the train, enter from another carriage.

He opened his round eyes wide, as if he couldn't even blink.

He wrote on the big head phone: [BOSS, the assassination team is going to Kalia, I am ready to die, and I am ready to avenge Meg, Schairo, and Dicano. 】

After a while, the phone turned on again, and the boss said: [Carne, you will not die, your future is eternal life. 】

I am stronger, Korné's thoughts flashed through his mind rarely, and anger made me stronger.

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"Kalia." Bugarati said while looking at the screen. "The assassination team is going to take a train to Kalia. It will take about three hours to reach the destination."

"Damn it!" Fuge kicked over the chair sharply. "Did our tracking fail again?"

Fuge's sudden anger startled a couple who had just lost their daughter, whose name was Terry Hugh.

"Foge!" Bugarati scolded, and then turned to the couple who had lost their daughter and said, "Don't worry, we will definitely bring your daughter back."

"Thank you," mother cried, washing her face with tears, "Mr. Bugarati."

Looking at the crying mother and the distressed father, Bugarati, a wave of anger hit his heart, and the actions of the assassination team really made him sick. He promised to the parents again and then left.

"Then shall we now take the plane or the train?"

Bugarati sat in the back seat of the car and meditated for a moment, and then said: "Fly on the plane, I have a feeling that even if I know the boss’ daughter named Trixiu, only they can find it. Our mission is to track. them."

At this time, the computer screen suddenly turned on, and it said: [Are you watching? Bugalati. 】

[I am here, BOSS. 】

[Thanks to your tracking, I have sent the guards to board their train. 】

[Now I have a question. 】

Bugarati looked at the flickering computer screen, feeling a little uneasy.

[How do you track them? 】

After seeing this scene, the members of the Bugarati team couldn't help but scream. Sure enough, the BOSS asked.

If it is said, then the boss may know the relationship between Qiao Lunuo and Jonson, then how will the boss think of Qiao Lunuo.

The cursor on the computer screen kept flickering, a huge sense of pressure was placed on Bugarati, and a cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Naranga's gaze fell on Qoruno, and Apache was silent.

Fuge sat in the driver's seat, his eyes dodged, then looked at the east where the sun was about to rise, and quietly said, "...speak directly."

There is always someone to be a bad guy, so let him be Fu Ge.

"Will the boss kill Choruno?" Naranga whispered, "What about Choruno?"

[Bugarati, don't hide, you are my most trusted subordinate now. 】

The message of Boss coming again made Bugarati's balance tilt slightly, and then he looked at Gioruno and said, "If the boss wants to kill you, I won't agree."

Qiao Luno was shocked, then smiled and said, "Bugarati, just make the right choice that you feel is right."

Bugarati took a deep breath and wrote on the computer screen:

[We track the assassination team, relying solely on Gioruno Chobana, Giorno is the half-brother of Risout’s step-nephew, but please rest assured, boss, Giorno and Jonson Chofrey I have never seen it before, and I promised them by my personality that they have no other relationship, which is a bit unbelievable, but the blood relationship makes them feel each other. 】

Bugarati let out a long sigh of relief, but he mentioned that the atmosphere in the car was a bit quiet and terrifying, and the boss over there did not answer for a while.

After a long time, the boss said:

[I know, keep tracking. 】

"call-"

Inside the car, there was a sigh of relief, but Bugarati's heart was hanging, but he didn't let go.

—BOSS, I already know the relationship between Jonson Joffrey and Choruno Chopana.