JOJO in the world of hunters

"Don't come over here!"

A disheveled man with sunglasses that were a little crooked slumped on the ground, kicking frantically as if his feet were twitching, and only moved back a little distance.

The man in front of him was undoubtedly a devil to him. He was the air-conditioned Jotaro they had been looking for, who had knocked down a stronghold by himself.

Just now they were just following an ordinary girl, but who would have thought that a big boss like him would suddenly appear.

Their boss said that a big shot from above asked him to monitor the girl, but he could not hurt her.

If things are done well and he is appreciated by that adult, his future will definitely soar. (Amber Philip dare not exclude his direct connections, he is afraid that Air Conditioner Jotaro will be annihilated when he finds out, but these little gangsters can do it at any time

Replenish.)

Originally, they planned to just monitor the girl, but they were gangsters and not very good at monitoring.

And with their ferocious looks, they can't hide it at all, as long as they are not a fool, they can detect the group of black people behind them.

One of my clever men thought that since I couldn't spy on her, why not just kidnap her here?

He thought so and decided.

They had already paralyzed the woman first, and then dragged the unconscious girl into the alley. Some of the boys couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to have a good time first, but he was not stupid. He remembered that it said he couldn't let her

Something happened.

He decisively wanted to refuse his younger brother's request, but it was too late.

A young man in black clothes had already come from the alley entrance, and everyone among them noticed this young man.

"Hey, what do you do? Do you know that we belong to the Philip family?"

Everyone looked at this young man with some amusement. Every year there are so many young people who do not know what is good or bad.

They may have just passed the age of second grade, and they like to yell when they see something that doesn't go their way.

No one thought there was anything wrong with him, and his subordinates wanted to beat up this ungrateful young man and then do business in front of him.

However, they also succeeded in focusing on the young man. The girl was safe for the time being and he did not mention that the woman could not move.

He regrets it extremely now. If he had said such a thing at that time, he might not have died.

Those who took out knives took out knives, those who took clubs took bats, and some brought finger tigers.

"Boy, you ruined our mood. We need to clean up the matter."

"Don't run away! We have guns. You can't run away. If you run away, it won't be as simple as a beating." Several people approached with a ferocious smile.

But this young man did not panic. This was very rare. It was the first time I saw someone who could remain calm and composed in the face of so many armed people.

Could it be that he is a martial arts master? One martial arts master can indeed be as good as ten, but how can there be such a young martial artist?

I still have a gun here. Even if my skills are better and I can knock him down with one shot, I guess there will be some people who are panicking inside and pretending to be calm.

He shook the unrealistic thoughts from his mind.

"I'm only seventeen years old, and I've been invited to the detention center many times. I don't think I'll pay for the food if it doesn't meet the price. I like to hit hard when I fight. The person I fought with last time hasn't even been discharged from the hospital yet.

come out."

"Even in this situation, I can easily feel the disgusting evil thoughts in you!"

The young man introduced himself as if singing, his steps were steady and confident, and he completely ignored them.

Yes, this young man is Jon.

"Hey, hey, you only have this little thing, and you still have the nerve to take it out to dry."

"Do you know who we are? We are a gangster who can kill people!" A green-haired gangster said with a smile.

"Zha Zha is indeed Zha Zha. Is this kind of thing something to be happy about? But you don't have to hold back next time!"

"Hahaha, who do you think you are? Why don't you hold back?"

"Hey, did you hear that? He said he wouldn't hold back his hands hahahaha!" Several gangsters looked at each other and laughed wildly.

He took out a cigarette from his headband and put it on his mouth.

Mountain-colored ripples condensed on his fingertips and he lit the cigarette, but Jon did not smoke.

These gangsters are all smokers, and it can be seen at a glance that Jon has not smoked at all, which means that Jon is just showing off and does not really smoke.

"What the hell do you think you are! Hahahaha!" Several people burst out laughing.

But a few didn't laugh. They didn't know why Jon's cigarette spontaneously ignited inexplicably. It was very strange.

Jon himself was actually a little embarrassed. He really wanted to cosplay Jotaro, who was smoking and pretending to be a dick in front of Gambling Darby, but he didn't expect to be discovered right on the spot.

"A duck is a thief." Jotaro pressed the brim of his hat.

Because the lighting was not very good and it was a bit dark, they didn't recognize the air-conditioning Jotaro yet.

"We're going up!" Several gangsters approached Jon arrogantly, and Jon faced them head-on without dodging.

What followed was his nightmare. Everyone was killed almost in an instant. There was a wound as big as a bowl on the lower abdomen, blood splattered everywhere, and it was impossible to stop it. The intestines flowed out with the wound, and their hands could not stop it at all.

Can't live.

He finally saw the face of this young man clearly. This was Jotaro Kujo who had been wanted throughout the city.

The man who claims to destroy a stronghold with one man.

He fired immediately. Logically speaking, he could hit one shot at such a close distance, but all the bullets deflected in front of him.

All the bullets hit the wall next to him, and none of them hit.

His body couldn't help but convulse. He had never known how to defeat a stronghold with hundreds of people and a large number of firearms by himself before. Now he understood.

This is not the power of humans at all, it is the power of the devil.

"Don't come here, or I will kill this woman." A gangster boy held a dagger to Milliman's neck.

"Give up resistance immediately and retreat!"

But the next second, Jotaro's hand holding the knife was interrupted instantly without moving.

But he was very sure that Jotaro didn't move, as if an invisible fist had broken his arm.

In less than a minute, more than twenty of them were almost wiped out.

A few overcame their tremors and ran away, but were still killed by inexplicable and invisible attacks.

"Sarah, let us count your sins!"

His teeth were chattering and he couldn't speak a word.