JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

Although the Passionate Organization is also a gang, it is different from other organizations.

Especially those drug trafficking gangs.

Both the Bloody and Black Crow organizations that were wiped out were drug trafficking gangs.

Diavolo had made it clear to Bucciarati from the beginning that he had been passionate about those businesses, but Bucciarati had stopped him from doing so.

He didn't want to deceive Bucciarati.

Bucciarati didn't say anything about these things. "Godfather, thank you for adopting me, and thank you very much for explaining these things to me."

He raised his head, his eyes firm yet pleading. "Please don't do such a thing. I will always be loyal to you and the organization."

Faced with his plea, Diablo gently patted his head. "Of course, I won't do that kind of business, but you have to understand, we're a gang, and there are some things you have to learn to accept."

Bucciarati did not make any further demands.

As long as the organization doesn't get involved in that kind of business, he will always be loyal to his godfather and the organization.

"How did your studies go today?" Diavolo asked, sounding like a loving father concerned about Bucciarati's grades.

"Today the teacher said I studied very hard." Only then did Bucciarati's expression resemble that of a child.

After chatting for a while, Belicolo came to find Diavolo again.

This time, he brought back important news.

"Boss, the person you're looking for is in Alghero, a city in northwestern Sardinia." Belikoro was quick.

This was actually Diablo's instruction.

After taking Naples, they set their sights on Sardinia.

This was also Diablo's request for stability.

Now that he had found his daughter and wife, Diablo naturally wanted to go find them himself.

Moreover, he also wanted to see what his little darling with both strength and speed looked like when she was a child.

"Book me a ferry ticket to Sardinia. Belicolo, you'll have to work hard during this time and keep an eye on the gang."

Diablo's words flattered Belico, who quickly said that he was not tired and soon bought the tickets for his boss.

The next day, Diablo changed into a formal suit, put on a hat, picked up his briefcase, and set off for Sardinia with great confidence.

The briefcase wasn't just for show; it contained his substitute arrow.

He wouldn't feel comfortable leaving this thing in Naples.

It's not that I doubt Bucciarati and Belikoro, it's just that they might not be able to defend against this arrow.

He stood on the deck of the ship and slowly took off his hat.

The sea breeze blew fiercely, lifting his beautiful hair.

Feeling the salty sea breeze, Diablo gazed intently at the vast ocean before him, lost in thought.

Ten minutes later.

"Please hang in there, sir! The seasickness medication is coming right away!" The waitress was terrified.

This passenger has been vomiting into a trash can for over half an hour. Will he die on the ship?

Diablo never expected that he would get seasick.

That's outrageous.

vomit--

After several hours of torment, he finally arrived on Sardinia.

He almost kissed the ground as soon as he got off the boat.

No, I must fly from now on.

He can afford to sit there even if it costs a little more.

Diablo approached a group of taxi drivers and told them his destination.

Although Sardinia is just a small island, it is not small in size, and Alguero is located in the northwest of the island.

Upon hearing where they were going, the drivers all shook their heads. Was this some kind of joke?

Isn't this crossing Sardinia?

The drivers didn't want to go, since it was too far, crossing several cities.

One of the kind drivers even gave Diablo a suggestion: "Sir, why don't you take the train? I can take you to the train station."

But Diablo didn't want to take the train anymore. In this day and age, there weren't even smartphones, and he was just sitting there for hours on end.

Just then, he noticed a driver eating a sandwich, so he went up to him and asked, "Would you be interested in giving me a ride?"

The driver merely glanced at Diablo, continuing to chew his food. "I'd be happy to, but I'm eating."

Upon hearing this, Diablo immediately pulled out a wad of cash and handed it to the driver. "Oh, sir, your sincerity has touched me. I've decided to help you."

After accepting the money, Diablo sat in the back seat of the car, while the driver stared at the road ahead like a hungry wolf.

"I might have been driving a little too fast..."

"It's fine, the sooner the better." Diablo really couldn't stand the boredom of not having a phone to play with; he even wanted to play rock-paper-scissors with the Crimson King.

The taxi started, the clutch was engaged, and gear was shifted. "Finally, someone told me I can drive fast!"

I've made a fool of myself!

Chapter 4 The Tricks of Fate

evening.

The taxi stopped in Alguero.

The driver glanced at his watch with satisfaction, then smiled and helped Diablo out of the car.

"Sir, we have arrived at our destination. We wish you a pleasant stay!"

The taxi then sped back.

All that remained was Diablo kneeling in the roadside grass, vomiting rainbows.

"vomit--"

Diablo looked as if he had thrown up all the pizza he had eaten last night.

After he stood up shakily, he looked around.

According to intelligence, Trish lives in Alghero, but the area is so large that Diablo can't find her directly.

Therefore, he had no choice but to find a place to stay.

So Diablo found a hotel to stay in and asked the staff some questions.

How is the safety situation here?

Upon hearing this question, the waiter immediately replied that their city is a rare and wonderful place with simple and honest people and many talented individuals.

Diablo, however, didn't believe him. After giving him a few perfunctory words, he tipped him and sent him away.

Diablo looked at the address only after the waiter closed the door and left.

This is not a wealthy place; on the contrary, it is equivalent to the slums of Alghero.

His daughter and wife live in this place?

Even though he wasn't the original Diablo, the thought of meeting his daughter and wife, whom he had never met before, was incredibly awkward.

He's not some traitor like Cao Cao, and he doesn't have any of the admirable qualities of liking other people's wives.

At that moment, he was only preoccupied with the awkwardness of seeing the mother and daughter the next day, completely unaware that a destiny that did not originally belong here had quietly changed...

The next morning, Diablo checked out of his hotel and went to the address where he had met his daughter Trish.

To his surprise, this was not a residential area, but a square.

This is terrible, what is he supposed to do? Ask each and every household?

Just then, a car suddenly sped towards him!

Wait, what's going on?

There are always treacherous subjects trying to harm me!

At the last second, Diavolo dodged the car, but the driver, in a panic, actually ripped the steering wheel off!

Holy crap, it's physical strength!

Because the car was no longer under the control of the steering wheel, it crashed into a group of children on the side!

Because of the speed, Diablo didn't even have time to react before a small child was smashed into the wall.

The children scattered in fright.

But one little boy was acting like a madman, pushing the car frantically, trying to push it out of the wall.

Diablo had only glanced at it before preparing to leave, but that one glance made him unable to leave!

That eye!

How could it be him?

Diablo rushed over to help the child push the car.

But he wouldn't push it himself; he summoned his Stand, Crimson King, to help him push the car.

With the Crimson King's power restored, the car was easily pushed aside.

Diablo took the opportunity to glance at the people in the car. The driver had passed out, but because he was wearing a seatbelt, he didn't seem to be in any immediate danger.

However, he was fine, but the children inside the wall were not so lucky.

He was sent straight to heaven.

Upon seeing this, the little boy pushing the cart burst into tears. He tried to reach out and touch the child inside the wall, but Diablo stopped him.

Later, the police arrived at the scene and quickly cleared the situation.