The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Jon was slightly startled.

Then he burst into laughter.

Don't ask, the answer is 'Chinese culture is profound and extensive'.

While they were talking, Queen Maeve, Locomotive, and Black also arrived.

Behind the three of them were Vice President Madeline and Assistant Sister Ai.

"JOJO, I think we have to talk." Madeline said solemnly.

Jon is in charge.

Xingguang wanted to say something, but was stopped by Jon's eyes.

The motherland's hearts were slightly moved.

It seems that the relationship between Starlight and Jon is much closer than he thought.

Let's not talk about Zu, the honest man who was suspicious, but Jon who followed Madeline to the conference room. Sitting opposite the mature vice president, he spread his hands and said, "Let me make it clear first, I won't apologize. I haven't done anything wrong."

He looked Madeline in the eyes, "What do you think?"

Madeline:

All the previously prepared drafts are invalid.

She pinched her brows and said, "No matter what, we have to face this public opinion crisis together."

"That's not necessary." Jon shook his head. "If it really doesn't work, you can just fire me."

Expelled?

If it was before, Mr. Edgar might have done the same, but after this incident, even if Water Company was hurt, it could only swallow its tears.

Madeline forced a smile and said, "Inside the company, we are all family. How could we bear to fire you?"

Jon smiled, "I'm so touched—"

The conversation turned.

"Like you said, this is a public opinion crisis, and we have to face it eventually. To be honest, I have already thought about how to explain it. If you trust me, let me handle it myself. Don't worry, I won't embarrass the company."

After hearing this, Madeline fell silent.

She didn't trust Jon at all.

However, Jon did not ask for the other party's permission. He snapped his fingers and disappeared into the conference room.

Madeline was stunned at first.

Then, a bad feeling arose in my heart.

At the same time, at the entrance of the Water Company building.

A figure suddenly appeared.

An abandoned factory building.

'The Butcher' Butcher was drinking beer and staring at the TV with drunken eyes.

Seeing the figure suddenly appearing in the camera, he blinked and called to the inner room: "Oi, come and see, the bastard who cursed people on Twitter has appeared."

With a rustling sound, two or three people ran out from the inner room:

One is thin and has ordinary appearance.

One of them was tall and strong, with a face full of flesh.

The rest are of medium build, with shrewd eyes.

It was Hughie, MM and Frankie.

"WTF, he really dares to show up in public!"

"I like this guy. Unlike those heroes who put on airs, he is very real."

"Haha, I just feel that he is an extremely ruthless character. He killed dozens of people without blinking an eye."

"All human traffickers deserve to die, well done!"

"He dared to kill a trafficker today, who can guarantee that he won't reach out to innocent civilians one day?"

"Why are you so nagging? I don't need to tell you about the bad things you did in the past."

"Ahem, Xiu Yi, don't listen to him. I have always been a law-abiding citizen."

The three accomplices were chattering in his ears. Butcher tapped the beer bottle and said, "Keep the damn voice down. I asked you to watch TV, not listen to your chatter."

As he said that, he looked at the overly handsome face on the TV screen, sniffed slightly, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear, "Superhumans, damn it."

The scene was bustling with people.

Almost every protester present was shouting curses.

Jon's expression remained unchanged, and he even made a 'listening' gesture.

Now the protesters cursed even more vigorously.

"What qualifications do you have to judge others on behalf of the law?"

"Murderer, you are the murderer!"

"Go to hell, John Joestar, go to hell!"

"Fuck you John!"

"suck my dick!"

All kinds of dirty words drowned Jon like waves.

Jon's response was simple.

He just stamped his feet lightly.

Boom!

The ground cracked.

The cursing stopped abruptly.

"Who gave you the courage to provoke me?" Jon floated up and looked down at the protesters.

As he spoke, dark clouds gathered and the entire city was plunged into darkness.

Above the sky, arcs of golden electricity flashed from Jon's eyes.

"Now, kneel down."

Although the voice is not high-pitched, it seems to contain irresistible magic.

First one, then ten or a hundred. Soon, they knelt in a dense crowd, and no one dared to look up at the figure in the sky.

Jon said calmly, "I have always been a good-tempered person, but that doesn't mean I have no bottom line. This is just a small warning. If it happens again, I don't care who you are, I will kill you one by one."

After a pause, he continued: "If you don't believe it, you can try it.

Whether it is the law, machine guns, or airplanes and missiles, I am the only one who can sanction others, and no one can sanction me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he released the mind control on the protesters.

The protesters looked at each other, and for a moment, no one dared to act rashly.

Jon was extremely satisfied.

But at this moment, a bloated black woman stood up, cursing, "I don't know what you did to me, but I'm going to tell you. I'm not afraid of you!"

She cursed and raised her middle finger, "Go to hell!"

Boom!

Lightning broke through the air.

The black lady who was full of energy and vigor in the last second turned into a pile of charcoal in the next second.

The wind blew and the whole place fell silent.

It seemed that no one had expected that Jon would actually dare to take action.

he.

How dare he? !

There are always some people who rely on the many buffs they have and think that no one dares to touch them.

Jon just didn't believe it.

To be honest, he has made his words very clear.

However, this still cannot stop some people from seeking death.

Obviously, the death of the black woman did not completely scare the protesters.

A few troublemakers jumped out.

"You, the murderer!"

"Killed!"

"Do you know what you did?"

"eye for eye!"

Jon had nothing to say and killed him with thunder.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The protest site turned into a living hell.

Killing a person is murder.

Killing ten people makes you a serial killer.

Killing a hundred people makes one a cold-blooded executioner.

Can kill everyone.

Then he is the God walking among the earth!

Jon glanced over the protesters.

After repeated bombings and precise killings, no one dared to look him in the eye.

In the Water Company building, Edgar, who was watching the live broadcast on the Internet, took off his glasses tremblingly.

It’s over.

It's all over now.

In the Superhero Lounge, all the heroes, including Homelander, were stunned. Everything that happened on the screen was beyond their understanding.

But no one found out.

"Him, why? This was obviously a good thing, why did it turn out like this!?"

Xingguang found it hard to accept and held her head in pain.

The little girl is still very pure-hearted.

She had already imagined Jon's fate - abandoned by the company, arrested by the government, and publicly executed.

Queen Maeve also sighed.

Not far away, Xuan Se said nothing.

Shenhai and Locomotive looked at each other and saw deep fear in each other's eyes.

Be nice.

If they had known that John Joestar was so cruel, they would never have dared to provoke him even if they were beaten to death.

Things got really bad.

Such a terrible plot not only caused an uproar in the United States, but also sparked a certain amount of heated discussion around the world.