The Best Villain's Bizarre Journey

Meloni raised her hand, touched her thumb and forefinger to her eyes, and set her gaze on the pink-haired girl in the car, licking her lips, "Her mother can also create a child with the blood of the boss."

The people in the car watched them cautiously.

"It seems to have been waiting for us for a while." Apaki narrowed his eyes, with a wry smile in his tone.

Trixie was a little scared, but she still tried her best to find a familiar face among them, and finally only saw Mista.

"Don't be nervous." Bugarati put his hand gently on Trish's shoulder, "We are negotiating."

"Negotiations are good, but I'm worried that we don't have enough weight." Apache pondered.

"What if they rob Trish?" Naranja nervously cast his eyes on Jiaqiu, whose sky-blue curly hair was very familiar to him.

"I said, then I will..."

"Stop it, Trish." Bugarati looked at Proxiet who was standing in the middle, his blonde hair was shining brightly in the sun.

"The point is that they already expected us to come after them."

"Why?!" Naranja looked at Bugarati in confusion, "How did they know that we betrayed the boss?!"

Giorno thought for a moment, then looked at the group of villains in the assassination team and said: "Jonson Joffrey and his uncle Risut, the two of them are behind the scenes, they already know that the boss is going to kill Trish My mother also speculated that we would betray the boss for the sake of Botley Hugh."

Giorno's eyes flashed unwillingly, and he instantly understood that all of this was in Jonson Joffrey's prediction. This guy is too smart to guess a person's psychology and character based on one-sidedness.

It's so hard against a guy like him, I'm so far behind him.

There was a rustling sound in the car. The first people to get out of the car were Bugarati and Apache, then Giorno and Naranga, and finally Trish.Giorno was carrying a suitcase in his hand.

Holmaggio smiled silently, and said in a low voice, "Giorno, Trish, and Apache are all here."

Buccarati walked up to the assassination team with his men, and to express his trust, he and Proxiet were within a meter of each other.

This is the distance at which any stand-in can instantly kill each other.

In the silent lightning, the two who were supposed to fight each other with life and death, now looked at each other calmly on the surface.

"Buggarati." Proxiet was the first to speak, "Do you want to try GALA?"

"No, I don't smoke."

"That's it." Proxieter said softly, with a smile in his tone: "It seems like we thought, you have been abandoned by the boss."

Bugarati over there raised his eyelids, his eyes were full of integrity, "No, we abandoned him."

"Heh," Prosciutto poked his shoulder with a finger, and said mockingly, "You're just a lost dog who ran away from home."

"Before that, you have to remember who you are."

Apaki frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with Proxiet's insult to Bugarati, and wanted to fight back for him, but Bugarati naturally stretched out his hand to signal him not to act rashly.

"Risut, I want to see him."

Proxiet withdrew his hand and sneered, as if he was not qualified to negotiate with Risut.

"Why?" Bugarati shot back with a smile: "Have you run out of energy to see me?"

"Damn this bastard! How do you know..."

"Bessie!!" Proshut scolded.

Bugarati lowered his eyes and smiled. Although Prosciut had no expression on his face, his subordinates had already told him the answer. It seemed to be similar to what he had guessed. Since he was able to fight the boss, Risut was seriously injured. up.

And the kind that is hard to heal.

Maybe Giorno can help, which adds weight to the negotiation. The most important thing is none of these. According to the worst situation, the assassination team will ignore them at all, because they have Trish's mother , and fought against the boss again, it stands to reason that we are not needed at all.

but……

Since they are waiting for us here, it means that there must be something in us that is worth their waiting.

Prosciut scolded Bessie in his heart for being a motherly boy, and directly showed his hole cards. Their captain was half dead and needed Giorno's golden experience, and Trixie's mother was in a vegetable state. Li Hugh, you still need to reread Melancholic Blues.

But since it is a negotiation, we should put ourselves on a higher level and let them think that we are asking for more.

However, Bessie has already shown his cards.

"Our captain has his own affairs, and negotiating with you is enough for me." Proxiet said, "Let's talk about what happened after you joined the assassination team first."

"No." Bugarati said blankly, "It's not joining the assassination team, it's cooperating with the assassination team."

"It's up to you?!" Jiaqiu stood up from the ground and said viciously.

"It's just that my subordinate Apache can restore the boss's appearance through the melancholy blues." Bugarati said lightly: "Without him, it is impossible for you to find the true face of the boss."

Proxiet sneered, "Terry Hugh's mother is lying in the hospital safe and sound. As long as we want, we can let her speak at any time, and we even know the boss's stand-in ability clearly."

Bugarati took a deep breath. If they could really make Trish's mother speak up and know the boss's terrifying stand-in ability, then we really have no weight on us.

He was silent for a moment, and shouted without looking back: "Giorno."

Giorno lifted the black box in his hand and unlocked it with a "click". Everyone's eyes fell on the box, wondering what weight Bucciarati could come up with.

Giorno slowly opened the suitcase, and there was a pale arm on it, among many ice cubes.

"This is……"

"Boss's left arm?!"