The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

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"The owner of the BUG Stand" Giorno Giovanna.

There are these two people.

Prison break ≈ spring outing.

There's no need to do anything fancy, just go out there with a clear conscience and be done with it.

of course.

There is an easier way

That is to directly open a 'portal' leading to the outside world.

With Jon's current abilities, he can reach Antarctica in an instant, let alone Florida.

Think about it this way.

Student Xiao D is really useful.

Leave the 'Green Dolphin Prison'.

Father Pucci got into a taxi.

The strange thing is that no matter how far I drove, the taxi meter always showed '44.44'.

"Sorry, Father." The taxi driver smiled sheepishly, "Maybe the machine is malfunctioning."

"fine."

Father Pucci lowered his hat, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He had a hunch

——Something wonderful is happening.

Come to the city center.

Get out of the car.

Father Pucci glanced around.

Four passers-by in a hurry;

Four cars whizzed by;

Four colorful billboards.

He held his chest tightly and walked into a convenience store on the street without saying a word.

"Product promotion, product promotion, all products are 40% off!"

"You heard it, John's family has another baby, the fourth one!"

"What? You were the fourth last in the class? How could I have such a stupid daughter as you!"

"What day is today? Is it Thursday?"

Father Pucci:.

Four four four four!

There are 'fours' everywhere!

but.

What does the number 'four' represent?

Stunning Kungfu.

A little child stumbled over.

With a 'bang', it hit Father Pucci's leg.

The child felt pain and started crying loudly.

Father Pucci came to his senses and quickly comforted him: "Child, are you okay?"

The child didn't say anything, he just kept crying.

Just then, a heavily made-up woman approached quickly.

Seeing her own child crying and sniffling, she yelled without saying anything, "Do you have any morals? How dare you bully my baby!"

Father Pucci frowned subconsciously.

Look at the other person carefully.

Four buttons, four earrings, and four holes in the stockings.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" The woman raised her voice. "You're a clergyman, is this how your merciful Heavenly Father allows you to look at other people?"

Hearing this, Father Pucci was silent for a few seconds.

He said word by word: "I'm sorry, I was rude."

"Hmph, that's about it." The corners of the woman's mouth rose slightly, showing a smile of successful strategy, "Since this is the case, hurry up and lose money!"

She held up four fingers and said, "I don't want much, four hundred dollars, and this matter is over."

Father Pucci laughed instead of getting angry.

Pulling out his wallet, he counted out four hundred-dollar bills and handed them over, "Here."

The woman hurriedly took it.

Be nice.

I just mentioned it casually, but I didn’t expect to actually get the money!

Those who work in the church are generous.

Thinking of this, the woman looked at Father Pucci with more eagerness, took out a crumpled business card from her underwear, and said with a smile: "Since you have a good attitude in admitting your mistakes, I won't bother with you.

I am Marian from Fourth Street. Bring this card and come to me next time and I will give you a 20% discount.

After speaking, the woman who didn't seem very serious licked her lips, and suddenly changed her tone: "Look carefully, you are surprised that I like the type, so let me give you a % discount."

% off

As expected.

Father Pucci curled his lips.

He didn't take the other party's business card.

Instead, he chose to turn around and leave.

Looking at Father Pucci's receding back, the woman spitted with disdain, "Bah, you hypocritical, filthy-minded, cowardly piece of trash."

Then, she counted the bills with great joy.

After thoroughly checking the authenticity of the items, the woman wanted to put the unexpected money into her purse.

Unexpectedly, why can't I lift my arms!

She was stunned at first.

Then, a huge fear rushed down my spine to the back of my head.

Look down.

The skin that was originally elastic has become thick as tree bark at some point!

Outside the convenience store.

Father Pucci half-knelt on the ground, silently enduring the severe pain coming from the depths of his soul.

"235 This is God's test, I must endure it"

It's like the saints of the past were nailed to the cross.

The pain at this moment.

It's just a stairway leading to heaven.

His face grew paler and his eyes grew more determined.

A faint white light emanated from Father Pucci's body.

Somehow.

He suddenly felt some kind of guidance.

By chance, four pigeons flew overhead.

Three grays and one white.

Father Pucci stood up firmly.

The severe pain suddenly receded like the tide and disappeared without a trace.

He stared into the distance in a trance.

"Fate, chose me."

An apartment in Florida.

I went alone when I went.

There were nine of us when we came back.

Mista was dumbfounded.

"Mista, let me introduce you." Giorno said calmly, "This is Mr. Kujo Jotaro, and this is Ms. Kujo Jolyne."

Mista: (⊙_⊙)

BOSS, I’m actually not interested in who they are.

I just want to know, what's going on now?

"Hello, Mista." Jon approached Mista without hesitation and held up four fingers. "Let's count. It's been almost forty-four days since we last saw each other."

Hearing this, Mista got angry on the spot.

What do you mean?

Personal attack, right?

Giorno quickly stopped his friend, "Mistad, don't be impulsive."

"Gioruno, let me go, I must shoot that cheap guy!" Mista, who was locked by Giorno with a strong man and a man, struggled desperately, "There is no discussion on this matter! "

"How terrible."

After successfully persecuting Mista, John hid behind Jotaro without a second thought, with a brilliant smile on his face.

"Ah, ah." Jotaro raised his hand to press down the brim of his hat, "Why do you always do such meaningless things?"

"It doesn't make sense, but it's interesting." Jon replied solemnly.

Jotaro was speechless.

Instead, Jolyne asked curiously, "Giorno, what happened to your friend?"

"Mistad," Giorno said helplessly, "He is very sensitive to the number between three and five."

Oh, that's how it is~

Everyone suddenly realized.

Then, they all looked at Jon at the same time.

Which pot does not open which pot.

Take asparagus.