The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

"just you?"

Luca didn't believe it at all.

Snakes have snake paths, rats have rat paths.

How could someone like Jon, who looks like a rich young man, be associated with the mafia?

The gang leader glared at him and said, "Behave yourself!"

"Hey, stop yelling here, it's disturbing my eating!"

Polnareff had a bad temper and slammed the table hard.

Although Abdel did not say anything, he was ready to take action at any time.

Jon signaled the two to stay calm and took the initiative to communicate: "I am really an acquaintance of your boss. If you don't believe me, take me to see him, and then you will understand."

After hearing what Jon said, Luca became a little unsure.

But on second thought, he suddenly reacted.

Damn, I almost got fooled!

If this guy is really an acquaintance of the BOSS, why would he need a small figure like him to lead the way? There is clearly something fishy going on here!

"Brothers, do it!"

No matter who he is, beat him up first.

Luca gave the order decisively.

But Jon is faster than him!

His figure flashed and his fist shadow was like a violent storm.

Euler, Euler, Euler!

A few low-ranking hooligans didn't even realize what was happening before they flew backwards, their eyes rolled back and they lost consciousness.

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Luca's forehead.

"you"

“I didn’t want to make a big deal out of it.”

Jon shook his head regretfully.

You are just a small villain, why do you have so many brains?

My plan was discovered, I'm so embarrassed.

"Hey, Abdel, is it my illusion? Why do I feel that Jon is stronger than when he was in Egypt!"

Polnareff asked quietly while John and Luca were negotiating.

Abdel spread his hands like a little bear and said, "You ask me, who should I ask?"

"Anyway, take us to find your superior. Don't worry, as long as you obey me, I won't do anything to you."

Pretending not to hear the 'whispering' of his two teammates, Jon smiled and spoke.

"I would never betray the organization even in my dreams!"

Luca replied shakily.

"Do you think I'm discussing this with you?"

Jon clenched his fists.

Amid the clicking sounds, Luca remained silent for a while, and finally chose to compromise.

Jon nodded in satisfaction.

"now it's right."

As soon as the words fell, Polnareff started to talk again: "Hey, Abdel, why do we feel like we are not good people?"

Hearing this, Abdel put on a serious face and said, "We are what we are, there is no need to look like one."

There are both praise and jokes. Could it be that you two brothers are here to perform crosstalk?

Three black lines appeared above Jon's head.

With all his attention focused on Luke, he didn't notice that at the kitchen door, there was a pair of eyes flashing like crazy.

So handsome.

He is so handsome that he has no friends!

They were members of the "Enthusiastic" organization, and they just cleaned up as soon as they said so!

Although he is mature at a young age, Bucciarati still retains a childlike nature at heart.

In his impression, the gangs rule the docks.

The gang members' words are even more effective than those policemen in peaked caps.

And now, the once-arrogant mafia was defeated by one man.

Such visual impact is no less than seeing Ultraman beating the little monsters with your own eyes!

John's figure was infinitely magnified in Bucciarati's mind and suddenly became majestic.

Dazzled.

Bucciarati didn't know what was wrong with him. It was as if he was possessed by a demon. Before his brain could react, his body ran away on its own.

It was like a drowning person who had been trapped in the deep sea for a long time and suddenly floated to the surface.

"Hmm? What can I do for you, kid?"

Seeing Bucciarati running over, John smiled kindly.

"I I want to know your name."

Bucciarati, who had come to his senses, lost his usual composure and lowered his head.

“Five blessings.”

John ruffled Bucciarati's hair, "My name is John Joestar, what's yours?"

John Joestar.

Bucciarati repeated the name silently in his mind.

Mustering his courage, he bowed and saluted.

"Hello, Mr. Joestar. I'm Bruno Bucciarati."

Newbie looking for support.

Chapter 15: Polpo, the natural enemy

"Bruno Bucciarati"

Jon was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened.

"You are Bucciarati!?"

No wonder this little pot-cut hairstyle always looks familiar to me.

Wow, it turns out to be an acquaintance.

"Uh I am."

Bucciarati was a little confused.

Just then, Polnareff interrupted, "Jon, do you know this kid?"

After a pause, his tone changed.

"Now is not the time for small talk, we should get down to business!"

"Ah."

Jon nodded.

After thinking for a while, he took out a pen from his jacket pocket, wrote down an address on a napkin, and said to Bucciarati: "Bruno, you can come here to find me when you have a chance. Just tell the front desk my name."

"SPW Educational Foundation? Yes, Mr. Joestar, I will."

Bucciarati responded respectfully, clutching his napkin tightly.

Jon smiled, took out a few bills from his wallet and placed them on the table, then turned around and left the Sea Snake Restaurant with his companions.

The chance encounter with young Bucciarati was just an episode, but Jon did not forget the purpose of this trip.

Led by 'tearful' Luca, a group of four traveled through the streets of Naples.

Before long, they arrived at an abandoned factory.

"This is the base of our organization." Luca looked at Jon cautiously, "Now, you can let me go."

Jon didn't respond, but asked, "Do you think I'm a fool?"

Luca was silent.

Suddenly, Polnareff and Abdul took action.

The two men, one on the left and one on the right, clamped Luca's arms in tacit understanding.

The gang leader was shocked.

"You can't do this to me!"

Jon shook his finger and corrected, "No, we can."

Hearing this, Luca's face turned red with anger, and tears flowed from his defective left eye.

Polnareff curled his lips and couldn't help but said, "Jon, just kill him."

Jon gave Bobo a look of great disgust.

"Don't think about fighting and killing all the time. We are living in a society ruled by law now."

Polnareff glared, "Then what do you say we should do?"

Jon thought for a few seconds and then put his hand on Luca's head.

"What are you going to do! Let me go!"

Luca instinctively felt something was wrong and struggled desperately.

But it is not so easy to break free from the 'strong man lock'♂ performed by the French and Egyptian strong men.

Jon's breathing rhythm suddenly changed.

Ripple rush!

Countless electric currents rushed into his brain, and Luca suddenly lost consciousness.

Polnareff and Abdel let go of the gang leader and let him collapse to the ground.

"Bah, you deserve it."

Bobo was outspoken and spat at the unconscious Luca.

Jon waved his hand, "That's enough. I've electrocuted this guy into an idiot. He will never be able to harm good people again."

Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided.

Someone's hands are black.

Polnareff and Abdul shuddered.

Wow, that’s so cruel!

However, they were not conservative and put the matter behind them in a blink of an eye.

After looking at each other, the three of them walked into the abandoned factory.

Luca is indeed dishonest.

This is not the base of the "Passion" organization, but the hidden arsenal of the "Passion" organization.

Seeing Jon and others, the mafia guarding the place immediately took action and opened fire without even a warning.