Jonson Joffrey turned around and saw his blue eyes, which were completely different from his own red eyes. From his eyes, he could see the soul of the first generation of JOJO——

"I have been waiting for you to embark on this fateful reincarnation for a long time." Jonson Joffrey said, his voice was not loud, and it seemed to be sighing, which could be vaguely transmitted to Giorno's ears.

Their eyes met each other—

"Giorno," Jonson Joffrey finally said loudly, his voice was a little different than what Giorno had imagined, "You should know about our relationship, tell me—"

"Why do you keep chasing after me?"

In the depths of Giorno's blue pupils, reflecting the gray-blue sky, and Jonson Joffrey, he frowned slightly and said:

"This kind of thing, you know better than me, I want to take back the BOSS's daughter." Giorno said indifferently, Jonson Joffrey couldn't help but sigh, although Giorno knew the real thirteen-year-old boy , but he has a calmness that will never lose to himself.

He's a teenage boy who buys himself ice cream when he's paid for it, and a big-ass gangster who can bring justice to the murderous Chocolat.

Trish curled up into a small ball in fear, the current situation was too dangerous for her, this was a habit engraved in her genes, when she felt unsafe, she curled up like a small animal.

Her expectant eyes fell on Giorno, is this the person sent by his father to rescue her?Do they know each other?Looking at the tall figure of Jonson Joffrey, she swallowed her saliva, trying to muster up the courage to stand up, and then suddenly heard him speak to Giorno again——

"No, Giorno Giovanna," Jonson Joffrey shook his head hastily, "You don't think so."

Giorno squinted his eyes unconsciously. This was an inevitable action when he faced danger. His mind was spinning at high speed, thinking about the battle that might start after a while, and his eyes were between Trish, himself and Joffrey. distance flow.

Suddenly, Jonson Joffrey's crimson eyes flashed, and he raised his right hand and stabbed Trish's neck. Trish passed out before he could make a sound.

Giorno watched his movements with wide eyes.

"We don't need women to intervene in the conversation between us brothers." Jonson Joffrey said, looking down at Trish on the ground.

"Giorno, stop talking so much, tell me, what are you thinking?" Jonson Joffrey raised his eyes to look at Giorno again.

Giorno didn't know what to say, so he remained silent.

"Your purpose is not to send this girl to your BOSS." Jonson Joffrey said calmly. They were about ten meters apart. Jonson Joffrey measured the distance and then paced walk up to him.

"Just stand there," Giorno said loudly with no expression on his face, his tone full of warning, "Don't come over, I won't be able to restrain myself from making a move."

Joffrey spread his hands and smiled, "I see, I will stand here and discuss with you how to kill our common boss."

Giorno's pupils shrank. How did he know that he was going to kill the boss? Giorno was not afraid to speculate on the boss with the greatest malice, but Bugarati was loyal to the organization.

"A guy who will always keep his past dusty, directs the entire operation of Italy in a dark corner, does not hesitate to sell drugs to children for money, neither enjoys the love of everyone, nor participates in national political competition."

"What kind of person do you think such a guy would be?"

"What are you trying to say? Jonson Joffrey!" This was the first time Giorno called Jonson's name directly.

"He's not human because he's a demon."

"Diablo (demon)?" Giorno repeated this sentence, thinking for a while.

"Giorno, who do you think is more of a demon than him, your brother?"

Giorno looked at Jonson. Half of his face was under the pale sunlight, and the other half was in the dark shadows. He exuded an unusual aura.This feeling made Giorno feel uneasy, if he could, he really didn't want to admit it - the blood connection between him and him.

"Well, I'm not going to let you judge now, you will judge with your eyes." Joffrey said with a smile, his tone was calm, as if there was no danger, "This woman is yours, take her Bring it to your BOSS, and then come and tell me who is the devil."

Giorno frowned, unable to believe that the other party handed Trish to him so easily.

"What do you want me to do?" Giorno said sharply. After all, he was a bit too young, so when facing things, he had to hide himself with anger.

"Nothing, as long as you make a judgment to the end, you can't let her die, that's all."

"that's it?"

"that's it."

"When you make a judgment, please come back to me." Jonson Joffrey said.

"No, that kind of thing doesn't happen."

"This is the trust between brothers, Giorno, don't let me down, in the end, don't let Terri Hugh die." After finishing speaking, Jonson Joffrey picked up Trihue and threw her to Jolu promise.

Giorno looked down at her and took a deep breath.

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Shu Ke, it's six o'clock the next morning!

Chapter 101 Promise

A strange cold wind was blowing into the alley, touching Giorno Giovanna's skin could feel the coldness gradually rising, and a layer of small bumps rose up.

Giorno was a little confused, even puzzled by Jonson Joffrey's behavior.

directly to me?

[As long as you ensure that she is alive, that's all. 】

See Diablo's true face.

"Jonson Joffrey," Giorno Giovanna called his name, and said, "You must know that not everything will be as you expected, so give Trish to me, you Don't you need to discuss it with your companions?"

"No." Jonson Joffrey shrugged, "You are my brother, you should know."

"The two of us come from the same father," Jonson Joffrey said, telling Giorno about DIO didn't do him any particular good, it was all Jonson Joffrey's own intuition.

He just finds it interesting, if Giorno knows everything, how will the whole JOJO story change, after all, he should be the one who has the least connection with other JOJOs.

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