Seeing Bucciarati lower his head, Abbacchio quickly explained, "Bucciarati, Narancia didn't bring this up on purpose."

“I know, but I won’t blame him.” Bucciarati looked up again, but his smile was somewhat helpless.

"I'd better tell you, it's not good to keep it from you."

Then, Bucciarati told them about his experiences.

"Is it because of your father that you hate banned drugs so much?" Recalling Bucciarati's astonishment when faced with those banned drugs, Abbacchio understood something.

“Not entirely, I really hate this thing.” Bucciarati’s eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"Wait, didn't you just miss a detail?" Fugo discovered the key information hidden in Bucciarati's words.

"You said that after you were adopted, you joined the organization a few years later. Were you adopted by someone in the organization? Were they a cadre?"

Fugo's revelation excited Mista and Narancia once again. Could it be that their captain had an organization's leader backing him up?

Holy crap, that's so cool!

Seeing their reaction, Bucciarati hesitated for a moment before telling them the truth.

"My current father is the founder of Passion Organization, our boss."

The room fell silent after he said that.

If it weren't for the noise outside, Bucciarati would have even wondered if he had learned Uncle Dior's Zawaruto.

Four seconds later, Narancia was the first to react, and immediately moved close to Bucciarati, "Bucciarati! You're the boss's son?"

This news left Fugo and Mista somewhat bewildered.

Abbacchio then thought of his question to Giorno, "Is the boss your dad?", and realized he had guessed something incredible.

"Really? Bucciarati? You're the boss's adopted son!"

"So, if the boss dies in the future, wouldn't you be able to inherit this organization?" We really can't be complacent about Nalan Jia's intelligence and emotional intelligence.

This made Abbacchio and the others feel embarrassed.

"What are you thinking?" Bucciarati didn't pay attention to Narancia's words, because he had never had any expectations of Narancia's intelligence or emotional intelligence.

“Besides adopting me, my father adopted several other children, including one biological daughter.”

"Then if you marry her, you can... um!"

Before Narancia could finish speaking, Fugo and Mista immediately cooperated, taking off the genius's own socks and stuffing them into his mouth.

Does he even know what he's saying?

After sharing his experience, Bucciarati felt very relaxed.

And Mista and the others finally understood Bucciarati.

"Alright, that's enough for now. Our primary objective tomorrow is to wipe out all the drug dealers in Naples!"

"it is good!"

"no problem."

After eating the late-night snack that Charles's father had brought, Bucciarati and the others were getting ready for bed when a phone call came in.

After exchanging a few words with the other party, Bucciarati left the house, telling everyone not to wait for him and to let the others rest first.

Seeing him go out late at night, Mista and Genius decided to sneak over to check on him, but Abbacchio grabbed Fate by the scruff of the neck with one hand each.

"His tone on the phone just now was clearly directed at his family. You guys even want to pry into other people's family privacy? Go back to sleep!"

After saying that, he threw them all back into the room.

Looking back at Fugo, Fugo sensibly picked up his book and went back to his room.

“Abbaki, then you…”

"You guys go to sleep, I'll wait for Bucciarati in the living room for a bit." With that, Abbacchio sat back down on the sofa and turned on the TV.

Seeing his reaction, Fugo didn't say much, simply said goodnight, and returned to his room.

At that moment, Bucciarati arrived at the location agreed upon over the phone and met the person who had invited him.

Risotto, the leader of the assassination squad.

"Let's go, this isn't the place to talk."

Chapter 391 Cruise Ship Sets Sail

Bucciarati followed Risout to their organization's specialized clinic.

Here, Bucciarati met Rachel, whom he had met once before, and a girl he had never met before.

"Hey, isn't this Bucciarati? Do you remember me?" Rachel was lying on the bed completely strapped to, but her words were still as carefree as ever.

“I remember Rachel, who was captured by Father and the others.”

"Why did you remember that?" Rachel pouted, turning her head away angrily like a little girl. "I'm not talking to you anymore!"

Bucciarati didn't talk to her much, but looked at Risotto with a puzzled expression.

Risout pointed to the girl on another hospital bed. "Her name is Lucy. According to her, she comes from another world and says she knows Joestar."

Upon hearing that she knew Joestar, Bucciarati immediately thought of Joseph. Could this girl be his illegitimate daughter?

You can't blame Bucciarati for wronging him; after all, given his character and age, Jonathan would never do such a thing!

Jotaro is even less likely to be the one; the girl looks about the same age as Giorno.

The only explanation is that Joseph cheated on his wife again and had another child.

With that in mind, Bucciarati decided to contact them.

Lucy, however, was still not fully aware of what had happened.

All she remembered was that she was dead, from lung disease.

But when he opened his eyes, he found himself in a strange place, and Valentine, who had died decades ago, had come back to life.

And so, she was being pursued by Valentine's men, and only by encountering Rachel along the way was she able to escape to this place.

She had no idea what to do, so she could only pray that Johnny and Geralt would also be resurrected in this world.

That's when he told them he knew someone from the Joestar family, and that he wanted to use that knowledge to find Johnny.

“I’ll go home again tomorrow. My mother should have Mr. Jonathan’s contact information.” Bucciarati didn’t pay much attention to Lucy.

Their most important task right now is to deal with the guys who sell illegal drugs.

“You’re investigating illegal drugs right now, aren’t you?” Rachel reminded them. “I know who did it, but we need Diablo to take down the mastermind.”

“Do I need my father? But he’s away right now.” Bucciarati hesitated.

"Then you should deal with the drug traffickers in Italy first. Anyway, if you want to eradicate them completely, you have to get Diablo involved."

"Okay, I know."

Bucciarati didn't stay there for long, and when he got home, Abbacchio was waiting for him in the living room.

"You're back?" Abbacchio turned off the TV. "I was just watching the evening news."

Bucciarati did not expose Abbacchio's lie because he clearly saw that Abbacchio was watching "Tom and Jerry".

I never knew Abbacchio had such an unknown side.

"Go to sleep, you have a mission tomorrow!"

"Go to sleep!"

Diablo and his companion were escorted by the S Consortium all the way, and were even given a more expensive suit before being taken to the port.

Diavolo and Yoshikage Kira were both surprised by the magnificent cruise ship. It was huge!

"How much does it cost to make a trip on this ship? Is it even possible to break even?"

Seeing their two country bumpkin-like reactions, a wealthy man with a curly beard, who was about to board the ship, snorted disdainfully.

"You've never seen anything like this before. This banquet is really cheap; any Tom, Dick, or Harry can attend."

After verifying the invitation, he took his female companion's arm and boarded the ship.

"Alright, forget about those guys. Look at him, he can't even afford to maintain his hair, it's all moldy. Let's get on the boat." Her female companion's attitude was equally dismissive.

Just as the two were about to leave, the doorman's voice suddenly came from behind them.

Representatives from the S Foundation attended the banquet!

"

Looking back, I saw it was those two country bumpkins from before.

Curly Beard was completely dumbfounded. What were these two guys doing? What was so surprising about a beat-up cruise ship?

This cruise ship was sold because the S Consortium thought it was too small!

Are they just pretending to be weak while actually being strong?

Taking advantage of the fact that no one had overheard their conversation, Curly Beard hurriedly took his female companion's arm and left.

After they left, Kira's face darkened. "So? Should we blow up those two rude guys?"

"Hey, how can you treat life with such contempt?" Diablo exclaimed, his face contorted with grief. "Life is precious; how can we so easily dispose of the lives of others?"

"This is absolutely unacceptable!"

Seeing that he was saying something cryptic again, Kira looked at him expressionlessly, "Can't you speak like a human being?"

"How am I supposed to get my hands on his property if I blow him up? You have no long-term goals, kid." Diablo finally revealed his true demonic nature.

Upon hearing this, Yoshikage Kira nodded. This was Diavolo; he was much more normal now.

The two of them first went to the room arranged for them by the organizers.

Meanwhile, Valentine observed them from the shadows. "Those are Diavolo and Yoshikage Kira, you two. They don't look like much, just two penniless guys."

It's clear that Valente has a lot of disdain for Diablo.

"Just a little reminder, both of these people possess extremely powerful Stand abilities. If you're not careful, they might just kill you on the spot."

Behind Valentine stood a one-eyed man, an officer sent by the Gaia organization to assist Valentine.

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