A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Falling into the connected space = eternal exile.

As long as the portal is not opened, the 'Notorious B.I.G' will move endlessly in the closed-loop space and will never be able to return to the real world.

‘Know yourself and the enemy, and you will be victorious in every battle’

How could Jon, who was familiar with the enemy's personnel configuration, not be on guard against the "invincible substitute" who almost wiped out Rong Rong, Bucciarati and others in his original destiny trajectory.

Not only the Guards, but also the White Pink Team that appeared in "Shameless Purple Smoke", he has prepared ways to deal with them.

(Jon: This substitute messenger (referring to himself) is obviously super powerful but overly cautious)

Chocrat and Psycho looked at each other.

Everyone saw deep shock in each other's eyes.

Even if a stone is thrown into the water, it will make a sound.

How could their personal guard's trump card disappear so quietly?

It's like you excitedly prepared wet wipes, found your favorite movie, took out a high-reality one-to-one pour-coated cup, and told your family that you were going to pour it as an 'arrogant performer'.

result

Can't stand up.

It’s embarrassing!

Chocrat's scalp felt numb for a while, and he controlled the fungus to put his head back on his neck.

Psycho stopped pretending to be stupid and quietly sneaked underground.

At this time, Jon turned his head and looked at the only two remaining guards.

He stretched out his hand and said with a cruel smile, "Sa, let's count your sins."

Jokrater and Psycho's expressions froze.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Risut led his men to the villa on time.

As soon as he got out of the car, he felt something was wrong.

The smell of blood at the door was a bit too strong.

"Something must have happened last night."

Thoughts were surging in Lisut's heart, but his face remained calm.

However, the youngest Bessie does not have such a deep palace.

He swallowed nervously and tugged on Proshute's sleeve.

"Brother."

"Bessie." Prosciut said calmly, "You must always remember that you are a mafia."

Yes, I'm a gangster.

Hearing this, Bessie steeled herself.

Iluso, Gacho and other ‘old fritters’ couldn’t help but chuckle to themselves.

Since there were no maids or waiters in the villa, the group knocked on the door and entered the house without waiting for a response.

After arriving at the place where he met the BOSS yesterday, Lisut unexpectedly discovered that in addition to the BOSS, there were also a few new faces inside.

He didn't dare to look any further and saluted with his men: "BOSS, good morning."

"I'm not good." Jon's face fell. "Someone came to kill me last night. I'm not good at all."

Ah this

In a word, it would be impossible for Risutte to deal with it directly.

Jon suddenly smiled, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, these little people have nothing to say.

Let’s talk about today’s team building activity. "

The so-called team building means killing, no, killing Diavolo, the boss of the ‘Passionate’ organization.

Lisute's eyelids twitched and he concealed his expression well, "Please give me your orders."

Jon said nothing and gave Rong Mi a look.

Giorno understood and sent the prepared check to Risutte and others.

"This is?"

Risot took the check in confusion, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Darling, so much money!

"I heard that your life is very tight." Jon smiled, "That's my little thought."

In the original destiny trajectory, the income of the assassination team for one mission was 20 million lire, divided among nine people. The remuneration received by each person was actually about the same as that of ordinary working-class people.

Do the hardest work and get the least money.

I'm talking about these unlucky kids.

Because they are poor, Holmaggio and others only dare to order coffee when they go to high-end restaurants. Iluso has to go to the airport to use Wi-Fi to chat. Prosut is anxious to kill people just to evade fares.

I won’t talk about Lisute’s lack of money to buy socks, Gacho to buy an air conditioner, and Bessie to make potted plants.

It's all tears.

The Mafia is the only one who has gotten to this point.

"BOSS"

To be honest, Lisu Te was indeed a little touched.

The former boss treats you as a piece of grass, but the new boss treats you as a treasure.

No comparison, no harm!

Not only Risot, but also the rebellious six-man assassination squad also had a greatly changed impression of the new BOSS.

If it were GALGAME, the favorability of these six people would not be to say that they could be defeated, but at least it would be enough to date them out.

Giorno curled his lips vaguely.

Is this a gangster?

Are these the gang members he once most admired?

The childhood filter was broken, and he found that he seemed to have no obsession with becoming a Yangko star.

After all.

Jon Joestar.

it was all your fault!

In the blind spot where Jon couldn't see, Rong Rong's eyes were sharp.

But, thinking about the lira earned these days

Giorno swallowed quietly with a sly expression.

"Since you have accepted my gift, you must do a good job for me. As you know, I hate white powder.

It just so happens that there is a department in ‘Enthusiasm’ specifically responsible for white powder. "

Jon tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically and slowly said four names.

"Wladimir Kogach, Angelica Attanasio, Vittorio Cataldi, Massimo Polpe."

He said solemnly: "I want them to die."

Assassination?

We're good at this job!

Lisute looked solemn and said, "I understand, BOSS."

The group of six also bowed their heads respectfully, "I got it, BOSS!"

This wave, this wave is material determining subjective initiative.

Working as a worker, working as a soul.

For Lira, fuck the white powder group!

"Very good, I will be rewarded heavily when the job is accomplished." Jon waved his hand, "Today's team building is cancelled, go get to work."

Lisu Te and others felt excited.

"yes!"

The assassination team came reluctantly and left happily.

Polnareff and Josuke were dumbfounded by this change.

Bobo touched his erect hair and said, "Brother Jon, what on earth did you do in the previous world?"

Josuke also added, "That's right, Brother Qiaoen, at first I thought you were joking with me, but I never thought you could really be the boss!"

Although Jotaro didn't speak, his ears perked up.

"I have been a pirate, a hero, and a special instructor of a special organization."

Jon held up his hand.

"Of course, my job is to be the second generation rich man. Mr. Qiao, the legendary heir to 'Jostar Real Estate' and 'SPW Consortium', is none other than myself."

The expressions of several people: (⊙_⊙)

Damn it, he tricked me!

Jotaro pressed the brim of his hat and said, "Yeah, yeah, let's not talk about this anymore."

After a pause, he asked: "When are we going to find Diavolo?"

"Why are you so anxious? Once Risutte and the others have cut off Diavolo's last wings, we will go over and pull that guy out of the dark corner!"

Jon pumped his fist.

"When the time comes, those who have a grudge will seek revenge, and those who have an injustice will seek revenge. Those who have no grudge or injustice can just punch them a few times to feel happy."