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Chapter 88 I am Diavolo, and now I regret it a lot

 "I can't change my name even if I don't want to change my surname! Diavolo is the big boss of the 'Passion' organization!"

In a bar on Bukari Island, a bald man was holding a glass in his hand and performing with an exaggerated expression, causing a burst of laughter around him.

In the corner, a certain pink-haired boy is also laughing.

However, his smile seemed a little unnatural.

Looking for an opportunity, the young man walked up to the bald man and said hello: "I would like to introduce myself, I am Venica Tobio. May I ask what my name is for this big brother?"

When the bald man saw that the person talking to him was actually a tender-faced child, he didn't take it seriously and casually said, "People around here call me Jackman."

"Jackman?" Tobio waved and called the bartender, "Bring Mr. Jackman a glass of the best rum and put it on my account."

Hearing that there was a drink, Jackman became slightly more interested and looked at Tobio: he was short and thin, with fair skin, and he was dressed in high-end goods...

He made a conclusion in his mind - this kid was either a student from a well-off family, or a young master who had just left school and came to the society for training.

Jackman raised his lips and said, "Little brother, what's the matter?"

"It's not a big deal."

Tobio smiled and calmly changed the topic to what happened just now, "I just think your performance is very interesting, brother."

"Oh, it turns out it's this." Jackman blinked, "When I went to eat yesterday, I happened to see something interesting."

Tobio asked: "Can you tell me more about it?"

"This..." Jackman looked embarrassed.

Tobio understood, took out a medium-denomination note from his pocket, and handed it over obediently.

After receiving the money, the other party started talking.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that when I went to East Street for lunch yesterday, I happened to see a group of people kidnapping a little girl in front of "Willie's Restaurant".

Gee, that little girl doesn’t look very young, only fourteen or fifteen years old?

Anyway, she is pretty handsome, and she looks like a beauty at first sight."

Tobio wondered: "No one takes care of such a bad incident?"

"Who dares to take care of this!" Jackman's eyes widened, "Didn't you listen to what I just said? The guy leading the group calls himself Diavolo, the boss of the 'Passionate' organization."

He looked at Tobio, "How dare you provoke the mafia?"

Tobio laughed dryly, "This...don't dare..."

"That's alright." Jackman spread his hands, "If you're not afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the worst. It's not a mistake to throw yourself into it for a little girl you don't know."

Tobio was silent for a few seconds, then handed over another banknote, "Brother Jackman, can you carefully recall those people and the specific appearance of the little girl?"

"Hehe." Jackman laughed a few times, "I only remember a yellow-haired kid with three donuts on his head, and a steak-headed kid...

As for the leader, he is very handsome and tall."

Donuts?

Steak head?

Tall and handsome?

This is all a mess.

Tobio is confused.

"That little girl, besides being beautiful, her hair color is also very special." Jackman pointed to the top of Tobio's head, "She has pink hair just like you.

As he finished speaking, Tobio's heart suddenly tightened.

This feeling was inexplicable, but it made him breathless!

"Little brother, are you okay!"

Jackman stared at Tobio with "worry".

To be precise, staring at Tobio's pocket...

Tobio waved his hand, "I'm fine, thank you for telling me this."

After saying that, he stopped staying, dropped a few bills on the bar, and staggered out of the bar.

Looking at Tobio's back, Jackman licked his lips and showed a meaningful smile.

Come outside.

Tobio's breathing finally became easier.

Suddenly, he looked confused and made strange noises from time to time.

Dullurululu, dullurululu.

Then, Tobio took off his leather shoes and stuck them tightly to his face, "Boss, you finally called me."

At the same time, a strange face quietly appeared on Tobio's forehead.

The strange face said solemnly: "Well done, Tobio, you are indeed my most trustworthy subordinate."

Hearing this, Tobio was very happy, with a faint blush on his face.

The strange face continued: "Next, you must pursue those three people with all your strength and find them at all costs!"

Tobio nodded, "I know, boss."

At this time, Jackman walked out of the bar with a sullen face and immediately saw Tobio holding up his leather shoes.

He was stunned for a moment.

Hearing the movement behind him, Tobio turned his head stiffly.

Jackman, who was hoping to make a quick buck, was shocked.

What kind of face is that?

Ferocious! Twisted!

Seeing the person coming, Tobio rolled his eyes upwards and immediately lost consciousness.

Diavolo reoccupied the body and grew rapidly in a way that modern science could not understand.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed from a boy to a man!

Jackman was stunned.

"Since you saw it..." Diavolo said coldly, "then I can't keep you."

The ‘Crimson King’ flies out.

In an instant, the world was shattered!

Diavolo entered the subspace that belongs exclusively to the 'Crimson King' with an expressionless face.

He walked slowly behind Jackman, put one hand on his hip and put the other on his leg, and said in a deep voice: "Time will begin to engrave again."

‘Poof’!

The moment the flow of time returned to normal, the fist of the 'Crimson King' passed through the opponent's chest without any hindrance.

Jackman looked at the big hole in his chest in disbelief and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood.

Diavolo raised his chin with great disdain, "You humble piece of trash, thank the emperor for his kindness."

Delete time and leap forward.

This is the invincible ability of the ‘Crimson King’!

But...

Thinking of those words just now, Diavolo's face was so gloomy that he almost shed tears.

His identity.

His identity, which he had hidden for more than ten years, was exposed without his knowledge?!

When Diavolo thought of this fact, his teeth itched with anger.

If his intuition is right, the girl with the same hair color as him...

Diavolo clutched his heart and took a deep breath.

It should be his bloodline.

Or rather, his daughter!

Thousands of dense and sparse.

Who would have thought that an impulse more than ten years ago would lead to such bitter consequences.

Regret.

Don’t ask, you’ll regret it if you ask!

Donatila Una (Trisho's mother), that damn woman, ruined his life!

"I have to make amends...to completely erase everyone who knows my identity from this world..." Diavolo muttered to himself while chewing his nails nervously.

The matter of hostile organizations can be moved back.

The most urgent task now is to find the 'donut', 'steak head' and 'tall and handsome'.

Of course, there is also his biological daughter.

He gritted his teeth, "For my great cause, I must kill them all!"


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