The Best Villain's Bizarre Journey

Mista is really noisy, I'm going to find Risut now...he treats me like a nephew, I can't let him die.

"Johnson!"

Mista, it's too loud, you have to be quiet when you're hurt.

——Jonson couldn't see the way forward at all, and was completely swallowed up by that grotesque picture.

"Jonson, have you been attacked by a substitute?!" Mista yelled loudly regardless of the wound on his body.

This sentence woke Jonson up, and he woke up from that strange world again, squinting at Mista.

Interferenced by the strange picture, he struggled to focus and finally saw Mista clearly.

"Has the inverse pope been attacked by a substitute?!"

Mista yelled loudly, and Jonson followed his gaze to the back seat of the car——

The inverse pope that I summoned at some unknown time was completely wrapped in a pitch-black eggshell-like thing...

How is this going……

Jonson Joffrey was breathing hard, feeling that his soul was out of his shell, his body was out of control, his eyes were flickering, it was a bit like the ghost press experience he experienced when he was a child...

Mista looked at all this in shock, and regardless of the physical injury, he shot the pitch-black eggshell——

A scarlet eye was revealed.

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Today, when I was spelling with someone else, I turned on the mobile phone data hotspot to the computer. As a result, win10 automatically updated, and it cost more than [-] yuan at once. I cried and turned off the automatic update in a rage. My heart hurts. up.

Chapter 114 Inverted Pope ACT 2

"Snapped!"

The car door closed with a loud sound, Buccarati sat in the passenger seat, and saw Giorno and Trish leaning on the seat from the rearview mirror.

If they learned from Giorno that this Trish is the real Trish, their mission is over now, and Fugo and Naranja who are still outside must be recalled.

But no matter how they contacted, Fuge and Naranja did not reply.

They had no choice but to contact the boss first, because of the boss's order, they had to put Trixiu in the boss's hands.

The interior of the car has the smell of car perfume mixed with the smell of gasoline, which makes people a little blindfolded. The low temperature of the air conditioner is also a problem, which makes them have goose bumps all over their bodies.

Buccarati's eyes were on Trish, and she saw Trish's sleepy side face. She was only a teenager, and she was about to be involved in gang disputes, but fortunately, At least his father would do anything to get her back.

Bugarati's helpless sigh made his eyes fall on the computer, but the boss still didn't reply, where should they put Trish?

In addition, there was no news from Fugo and Naranja.

"As long as Trixie is handed over to the boss, our mission will be completed, Giorno, are you sure that this girl is the daughter of the boss?"

Giorno, who was looking out the window, was awakened by Apache's voice and nodded, he believed that Jonson Joffrey would not lie to him at least in this matter.

"Yes, according to Jonson Joffrey himself, this Trixie Una has a substitute."

substitute?Part comes from arrows, and part comes from nature.

Obviously both Giorno and Trish are born with that kind.

Bugarati also agreed with Apache's words, and finally got Trish, and successfully completed the task. For the Bugarati team, this is the best result.But the battle wasn't over yet, and the boss hadn't issued the final order, telling them where to send Trish?

"Cough-cough-"

Just when everyone was sinking into silent worry, Trish, who had been sleeping all this time, suddenly coughed twice, and slowly opened her green eyes.

Jonson Joffrey didn't hit hard, and he had never hit a woman before. It was basically just a light tap. The severe pain knocked Trish into a coma for less than ten minutes. He even heard part of Jolu's words, including Noo cheated on the part where Bucciarati fought.

With the prudence and good talent unique to her genes, Trish let them fool Giorno by virtue of her talent of becoming a big star in the future.

She didn't want to wake up because of fear.

"You're finally awake," Bucciarati said, turning around.

Trixie clutched her neck, the pain made her unbearable for a while, and said after a while: "It's so uncomfortable."

Bugarati quickly opened a bottle of water, handed it to her, and said, "Drink more water."

What a fart, Trish thought, but she still took the water.

"Who are you?" Trish asked in fear.

Bugarati took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I am Bugarati, and I am your father's subordinate. As you can see, your father is the boss who leads the Italian gang "PASSIONE"."

"Now there are traitors in the organization, the ones who knocked you out. They are looking for you everywhere in order to reveal the true face of your father."

"We are the ones sent by BOSS to save you."

After Bugarati finished speaking, she fell into silence, and Trish trembled slightly. She often imagined that her father, who had never masked her face, was a big shot, but she never thought that her father was the leader of a gangster.

What the hell is a guy like that, if he really loves me why didn't he come to his mother sooner?

Such a guy sent someone to pick him up only when his own interests were touched.

Will he kill me?Is he fierce?Will he lock me up?how does he look like?

Trish hugged her knees, although it was a good thing to escape from Jonson Joffrey's grasp, but she was terrified at the thought of facing the father who had never been masked.