Jon was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened.
"Are you Bucciarati!?"
No wonder this little pot lid always looks familiar.
Good guy, it turns out he is an ‘acquaintance’.
"Uh...I am."
Bucciarati was a little confused.
At this moment, Polnareff interjected: "Jon, do you know this kid?"
After a pause, his tone changed.
"By the way, now is not the time for small talk, we should get down to business!"
"Yeah."
Jon nodded.
After thinking for a while, he took out a pen from his coat pocket, casually wrote an address on a napkin, and said to Bucciarati: "Bruno, if you have a chance, you can come find me here and just tell the front desk my name.
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"SPW Education Foundation? Okay, Mr. Joestar, I will."
Bucciarati was respectful and held the napkin tightly.
Jon smiled, took out a few bills from his wallet and put them on the table, turned around and left the 'Sea Serpent Restaurant' with his companions.
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Meeting the young Bucciarati by chance was just an interlude, but Jon has not forgotten the goal of this trip.
Led by ‘Tearful Eyes’ Luca, a group of four people traveled through the streets of Naples.
Not long after, they came to an abandoned factory.
"This is the home base of our organization." Luka looked at Jon carefully, "Now, you can let me go."
Jon didn't answer and asked: "Do you think I'm a fool?"
Luca is silent.
Suddenly, Polnareff and Abdel took action.
The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, clamped Luca's arm in a tacit understanding.
The gangster leader was shocked.
"You can't do this to me!"
Jon shook his finger and corrected: "No, we can."
Hearing this, Luka's face turned red with anger, and tears flowed from his defective left eye.
Polnareff curled his lips and couldn't help but said: "Jon, just kill him."
Jon gave Bobo a very disgusted look.
"Don't think about killing people all day long. This is a society ruled by law."
Polnareff stared, "Then what do you think we should do?"
Jon thought for a few seconds and then put his hand directly on Luka's head.
"What are you going to do! Let me go!"
Luca instinctively felt something was wrong and struggled desperately.
But the French hunk and the Egyptian hunk jointly used the 'strongman lock♂' to break free.
Jon's breathing rhythm changed suddenly.
Ripples gallop!
Countless electric currents poured into his brain, and Luca suddenly lost consciousness.
Polnareff and Abdel let go of their hands, letting the gangster leader collapse to the ground.
"Bah, you deserve it."
Bobo was outspoken and spat at the unconscious Luca.
Jon waved his hand, "Okay, this guy has been turned into an idiot by me, and he will never be able to harm goodness again."
Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped.
Someone’s hands are black.
Polnareff and Abdel shuddered.
Darling, you are so cruel!
However, they were not pedantic people and put the matter behind them in a blink of an eye.
Looking at each other, the three of them walked into the abandoned factory.
Luca is indeed dishonest.
This is not the home base of the ‘Enthusiasm’ organization, but the hidden arsenal of the ‘Enthusiasm’ organization.
Seeing Jon and others, the mafia guarding the place immediately took action, shooting directly without warning.
"Silver Chariot (Silver Chariot)!"
"Magician's Red!"
In an instant, two stand-ins appeared from behind Polnareff and Abdel.
One is holding a stabbing sword, like a Western knight in armor.
One is burning all over, like a nirvana phoenix flying out of the fire... uh, like a nirvana turkey flying out of the fire!
‘Silver Chariot’ and ‘Red Magician’ show off their power.
The bullets fired at the three people were chopped into pieces and melted.
Jon raised his hand and pointed his index finger at the mafiosi standing high up.
Armed color enhancement. Ripple running. Finger gun!
"piu!" "piu!" "piu!"
Ordinary people, let’s see the true power.
After stacking BUFF several times, the compressed air bullets fired from Jon's fingertips are even more powerful than real bullets!
Even Polnareff and Abdel were dumbfounded, not to mention the mafia gangsters who cried for their fathers and mothers after being beaten.
‘shooting with bare hands’
Is this a fucking move that humans can use?
"What are you doing standing still? Come on!"
Jon didn’t explain either.
He rushed out immediately.
Polnareff and Abdel had no choice but to follow Jon forward with their heads full of doubts.
For ordinary people, a substitute is an unsolvable existence.
Even if you are holding a firearm, you still have to kneel when you should.
The situation began to turn one-sided.
Just when Polnareff and Abdel thought the battle would be over soon, someone appeared...
"How brave you are! How dare you come to my territory to stir up trouble!"
The facial features of the man's face are all squeezed together, and his neck is so fat that he can't even see it.
At first glance, it looks like a mountain of meat.
Jon immediately recognized who the other party was.
Bolbo, a cadre of the ‘Enthusiasm’ organization, Diavolo’s confidant.
"I will make your life worse than death!"
Bolbo was furious, and the black shadow flashed under his feet.
Jon quickly reminded: "Be careful, his double can move in the shadow, watch your back!"
"What...cough cough cough..."
Because he was so shocked, Bolbo choked on his own saliva.
In this world, no one except himself knows what his ‘Black Sabbath’ ability is.
Unexpectedly, the boy across from me casually revealed his biggest secret.
This is a hammer!
"Shadow, okay, look at me!"
Abdel is extremely intelligent in combat and almost subconsciously thought of ways to restrain his opponent.
Blazing flames!
The dazzling fire almost 'burned' the nearby shadows out.
Seeing this, Bolbo was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
The stand-in who controls the flames is simply the biological father of "Black Sabbath".
It's like taking six grass-type Pokémon to a fire-type gym.
It just depends on whether the Charizard Dog can burn your Bulbasaur or not.
There’s nothing to say, just two words - ‘Tianke’!
"What, is this the strength of the enemy general? It's really funny."
Polnareff relaxed in his heart and controlled the avatar to move forward quickly.
Bolbo didn’t dare to be careless.
Quickly recall ‘Black Sabbath’ and fight with ‘Silver Chariot’.
Fortunately, his body is big and his shadow is dense enough.
With the bonus of darkness, the close combat between 'Black Sabbath' and 'Silver Chariot' quickly gained the upper hand.
Bolbo smiled slightly.
However, it was too early for him to be happy.
"Eula Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!"
Jon stepped out of the 'other world' and rushed in front of the enemy without even thinking about it.
Armed with domineering ripple qigong, even an elephant can be killed!
Bolbo vomited blood and flew several meters away, and his huge body fell to the ground.