The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

During the still time, Jotaro controlled Star Platinum to fly to the enemy's stand.

He put one hand in his pocket and pointed forward with the other.

Star Platinum understood, put his index and middle fingers together, and poked at the fuselage of the plane with an expressionless face.

Grow my fingers, Star Finger!

Jotaro: What are you doing?

Star Platinum: Attack.

Jotaro: Didn’t we agree not to use this trick?

Star Platinum: I suddenly want to try

Jotaro: Yeah yeah.

Two seconds passed quickly, and 'Star Platinum' returned to Jotaro's body.

Then, time begins to flow.

"boom!"

The mini plane emitted thick black smoke and fell to the ground staggeringly.

Meanwhile, outside the bar.

"Puff!" Naranja spat out a mouthful of blood and fell into Fuge's arms. "My Aero Smith."

Bucciarati and others were shocked.

"Narancia! Are you okay?"

"Cheer up, Naranja!"

"Damn Polnareff!"

As soon as they met, Narancia, who was in charge of the investigation, fell down.

Jean Pierre Polnareff.

What a terrible enemy!

(Bobo: Meow meow meow?)

"Fugo, Abbazi, you two take Narancia and retreat first. Mista and I will cover you!" Bucciarati ordered without hesitation.

"I understand!" "Leave it to me."

Fugo and Apache nodded repeatedly.

One of their stand-ins is not good at fighting, and the other one will kill even his own people when he goes crazy. They are indeed not suitable to stay on the front battlefield.

Mista frowned, fiddled with the dial of his revolver twice, and said in a deep voice: "Buccellati, leave this to me alone. As the boss, you shouldn't fight on the front line."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Bucciarati summoned his 'Steel Chain Fingers'. "It is precisely because I am your boss that I have to ensure your safety!"

Mista was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief, "Then, let us fight side by side."

"Okay!" Buccellati nodded.

"it is good!"

Mista turned his head and stared at the door of the bar.

Half a second later, he reacted.

and many more.

Who was speaking just now?

Chapter 80 That's Not What I Meant

Without time to think, Mista quickly turned the gun around.

"who!"

Bucciarati and Abbacchio and others who had not yet left were also extremely alert.

"Don't be so nervous."

Jon flashed outside and approached the group with a smile, "I mean no harm."

A drop of cold sweat ran down Mista's forehead.

Where on earth did this guy come from?

Why.

He didn't notice at all!

Suddenly, Bucciarati yelled, "Mistad, do it!"

Mista shuddered and pulled the trigger instinctively.

boom!

With a dazzling flash from the revolver's muzzle, the brass bullet roared out.

Sitting on the bullet is a funny and cute yellow little man.

It is Mista's stand-in - 'Sex Pistols'

"Ah ha!"

The villain cheered, raised his leg and kicked the bullet towards Jon's forehead.

Jon didn't dodge or evade.

Armament Haki enhanced. Ripple dash. Iron block.

Ding!

An eye-popping scene happened.

The bullet touched John's skin, but instead of penetrating his skull, it bounced off mercilessly.

As luck would have it, it hit Apache's left leg.

Abbaki groaned and fell to the ground, covering his legs.

It will be impossible to recover in a short period of time.

Jon scratched his brow.

It’s not Qiao Qiao’s fault, Qiao Qiao is innocent.

"Apache!"

A trace of remorse flashed across Mista's face.

He looked at Jon and couldn't help swallowing, "Monster!"

"You don't even have the strength to hit someone, and you still say you're a gangster?" Jon spread his hands, "You can't break my defense, blame me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bucciarati's sneak attack arrived.

"Go ahead! Steel chain fingers!"

Jon's mind moved, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

'Shua'.

The punch from 'Steel Chain Fingers' missed.

John quietly appeared behind Bucciarati and swung his knife expressionlessly.

Unexpectedly, Bucciarati, who was extremely experienced in combat, used his ability to "create zippers" to forcibly separate his neck and head, and narrowly avoided John's attack.

Jon smacked his lips.

Bruno Bucciarati is indeed a wolf-killer!

"Bucciarati!"

Fuge held the seriously injured Narancia in his arms, feeling extremely anxious.

Mista gritted his teeth and fired two more shots.

boom!boom!

"Please, everyone, use your full strength!" he shouted.

"Ah ha!"

The two yellow men gave up the idea of ​​kicking a bullet each and chose to fight side by side.

Each person took one leg and shot with great force.

The brass bullet suddenly exploded at the speed of sound and hit Jon directly in the face!

John raised the corners of his mouth, with his armed color domineering attached to his teeth, and bit hard.

Click!

The bullet broke in two.

Mista is numb.

Bucciarati, who had his head reattached to his body, was also stunned.

It's really outrageous. It's outrageous to open the door - it's outrageous to the extreme!

Jon spat out the shell with an expressionless face.

In fact, he had already begun to regret it.

Who can stand such a mouth full of gunpowder?

However, the character setting still needs to be grasped.

He wiped his mouth slowly and hooked his finger at Mista, "Come on, I'll give you a chance to fire the fourth shot."

Everyone is persecuting Mida, and I, Qiao, am no exception.

Mista's face was full of bitterness.

Bucciarati shouted, "Don't let the enemy distract you. Cheer up!"

What is a natural leader?

This is a natural born leader.

How can you be fearless in the face of danger?

In fact, Bucciarati has already started thinking about his next opponent.

No, I have already started thinking about how to escape.

Jon asked curiously, “From what I understand, your team is responsible for the casino and collecting protection fees.

It shouldn't be your turn to do a dirty job like killing someone."

Hearing this, Bucciarati's heartbeat slowed down.

Jon smiled, "Your next sentence is 'How do you know'!"

"How do you know!" Buccellati said subconsciously.

Father Joseph, I finally understand your bad taste!

Jon smiled but said nothing.

Bucciarati's face looked extremely ugly.

Just then, Jotaro and others ran out of the tavern.

Mista saw the target of this mission at a glance - Polnareff with the striking silver hair!

"Bucellati!" he shouted, pointing the gun at Bobo.

Jotaro, who was running in front, took a look.

Wow, boy, you are very brave. Just raise your hand and time will stop.

'Platinum Star.TheWorld!'