Then, my stomach started growling.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

"Are you hungry?" Jon asked with a smile.

"no!"

Diego denied it without a second thought.

pity.

People are iron rice is steel.

I feel really hungry if I don't eat a meal.

Although he doesn't give in with his words, his body is very honest.

Jon casually took a skewer of beef from the campfire and handed it to Diego, "Eat it. Only when you are full will you have the strength to fight us."

Diego: ???

Although I don’t understand what “laning” means, the meat is really delicious.

The golden-haired proud boy reluctantly took the beef skewers and sat down next to the fire with difficulty.

On the side, Johnny seemed to be hesitant to speak.

After wolfing down seven or eight skewers of beef, Diego regained some strength.

John took the opportunity to tell Jello about his agreement with Diego.

When Jello heard Jon say that he would give Diego 50 million US dollars, his eyes widened.

That probably means

——Brother, I think you seem to be a pure resentful person.

But on second thought, having a capable player like Diego join them can indeed reduce a lot of uncertainty.

So, Jon was being resentful all for my sake!

Moving.

A handful of love.

Little stars twinkled in Jello's eyes, who was good at imagining.

Johnny endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Let me make it clear first, I don't trust this guy."

Upon hearing this, Diego and Johnny's eyes collided, creating countless sparks in the air, "Johnny Joestar. Haha, whether you trust me or not has nothing to do with me, I just want money."

I, Diego Brando, have been wandering for half my life, and I have always cared more about money than people.

Whoever gives me money is my father.

Emm

Foster father.

"It's settled then." Jon snapped his fingers, "You'll be with us for the rest of the journey."

After a pause, he changed the subject, "However, these 50 million are not for nothing. We have agreed in advance that it will be very dangerous to follow us.

Diego, I'm sure you must have heard some rumors. The bounty on the three of us is now incredibly high.

To be honest, in the second stage, we encountered seven waves of assassins. If you follow us, you will probably be targeted or even killed."

Diego's heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm and said, "Scary? How scary?"

Jon held up two fingers. "Between the three of us, that's almost two million dollars."

Upon hearing this, Diego's eyes shone, and he said righteously: "People should keep their word. I said I would help you win the championship, and I must help you win the championship.

Danger doesn't matter. I, Diego Brando, am no pushover! "

Anyone with a little common sense would know which is more, 50 million or 2 million.

Rolling his eyes, Diego said: "But, in a deal, attitude is everything."

Jon understood immediately, and pretended to rummage in the backpack behind him, took out a blank checkbook, and then took out a pen, and casually wrote down a series of zeros.

"This is a UnionPay check. You can withdraw cash at any UnionPay bank. Consider this money as your deposit."

I won’t pretend anymore. I’m going to reveal my cards. I’m the richest man in the world.

Diego was dumbfounded.

Then, there was endless ecstasy.

MONEY! MONEY! MONEY!

Got some small money!

Not to mention Diego, even Jello and Johnny were shocked by John's generosity.

Jon looked at the two of them, "Why, are you short of money?"

The two shook their heads.

"That's it." Jon threw away the checkbook like trash. "A Stand User should pursue his own goals. Money is just a thing outside of the body."

Stand-in?

What's the meaning.

Diego clutched the check tightly, not knowing what was going on.

but

Forget it.

Whatever it is.

Happy is all.

Diego is added.

The speed of the group actually increased.

The main reason is that Johnny is always competing with Diego intentionally or unintentionally.

The two of them chase each other and refuse to give in to each other.

Jello took a look.

Bullying my Qiao Bao?

This is not okay.

So he got involved.

If the previous schedules were leisurely yet tense, then since Diego joined, it has become tense yet hurried.

Rush!

Rush!

Rush!

The three men who were charging were exhausted.

But what puzzled them was that no matter how fast they ran.

Jon always hung leisurely about ten meters behind them.

What is even more unacceptable is that the majestic black horse under Jon's crotch did not show even the slightest sign of tiredness from beginning to end.

Diego was convinced.

A great player like him can crush ordinary players of low level.

But when you meet someone like Jon who has great skills and can spend money, there's nothing you can do.

However, thanks to the three people's fierce competition, they completed half of "STAGE 3" in just two days and arrived at the midway sentinel town.

Just entered.

The townspeople cheered for the four.

"Jero! Jero you are so handsome! Keep up the good lead!"

"Jon, I love you! Please accept my love!"

"Johnny, look here!"

Diego

The 'SBR' competition is popular across the United States, and the top-ranked contestants can be called top stars, without exaggeration.

Jello was a little overwhelmed. He turned to Johnny and said, "Did you hear that, Johnny? They are cheering my name."

Johnny remained silent.

He looked towards a corner.

There, two men, one tall and one short, were staring at him with fake smiles.

Johnny subconsciously covered his left arm.

"Johnny? Johnny!"

Just then, Jello's voice brought him back to reality from his vague uneasiness.

Johnny came back to his senses, "Huh? What did you just say?"

"How boring." Jello curled his lips and looked at Diego who looked unhappy.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't say anything.

The four decided to rest in the small town for one night.

After a simple meal, they came to the big bunk bed.

As soon as he entered the room, Diego frowned, "Are you kidding me, Dio, to squeeze in with you two?"

'You two', of course, refers to Jero and Johnny.

As for Jon?

That’s the sponsor!

Don't be compared with poor people.

"Tsk." Jello waved his hand, "If you don't want to, you can leave."

Johnny was unmoved.

Jon saw all of this and silently gave this scene a name - American Bullying·1980 Limited.

Diego had a bad temper. He actually turned around and left without saying a word.

"Sure enough, that guy really annoys me."

Perhaps because Johnny always said bad things about Diego in his ear, Jello had a big prejudice against Diego.

He looked at Jon and said, "I say, aren't we three good enough? Why do we have to bring in an outsider?"

"Jero, I'm doing this all for you." Jon said half-seriously.

Jello was suddenly speechless.

At the side, Johnny stared in a daze at the strange marks that appeared on his left arm at some point in time.

Obviously it didn't exist before

Fifteen minutes later, Diego came back with his head down.

Jon blinked, as if he realized something.

"Hey, hey, hey, Diego, where's your backbone?" Jello laughed, "If you're going to do it, stick to it."

Johnny seemed to have noticed some problems as well.

He stared at Diego's skin, and it seemed as if something was coming out of it.

Scales?

Johnny scratched the back of his head in confusion.

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