Lee Sin’s Bizzare Adventure Chapter 183: Racing Competition

Night, Rome.

This ancient and prosperous city is still brightly lit.

Diablo was sitting in an ordinary small bar, waiting quietly in front of the computer screen with a faint blue light in the shadowed corner where the lights could not shine.

He is waiting for the "starting gun" to sound:

Perhaps to ensure safety, Polnareff only told Li Qing to arrive in Rome as soon as possible on the phone in the morning, but did not specify the specific meeting time and place in advance.

To know the exact time and place, Li Qing needs to wait patiently in Rome, waiting for Polnareff's next notification.

At the same time, Diavolo had already arrived in Rome.

Not only that, he even used the secret door program to monitor the whereabouts of Li Qing and his party, and then quietly lurked near them.

Li Qing was completely unaware that Diavolo was not far from him, and Diavolo had no intention of attacking Li Qing and others right now.

Because Diavolo knows that this is actually a different kind of racing game.

Polnareff is the "end" of this racing game, and the arrow containing mysterious power is the championship trophy.

The end position has not yet been determined, but Diavolo and Li Qing, both participating parties, have silently stood at the same starting point.

The next thing to wait for is Polnareff's phone call, which is the "starting gun" of this game.

"Boss."

"It's me, Sandro."

After a long wait, Diablo's phone rang.

The speaker on the other end of the phone was a member of the Guards named Sandro. He is one of the few remaining confidants under Diavolo.

The fall of the technology team caused Diavolo to completely lose control of the passion organization. Now he can no longer mobilize the organization's huge resources and manpower. Even the few staff cadres who are loyal to him have difficulty contacting him. Once contacted and told the situation, the fact that he was knocked out of the boss position would be completely exposed.

So, the only chess pieces left in Diavolo's hands now are the personal guards who are almost independent of the organization and directly take orders from him.

After a series of battles in Naples yesterday, most of the already small Guards had been lost.

If they are allowed to fight another tough battle, Diavolo will most likely become a polished commander.

This is a very sad thing for a once glorious dark emperor, but now that the war is imminent but there is no one available, Diavolo has no choice but to transfer all the dilapidated personal guards to Rome.

"Weapons are ready."

"The next step is to wait for them to set off, and then we can play."

Sandro, one of the last members of the Guards, reported carefully to Diavolo on the phone.

After dutifully reporting, Sandro asked somewhat uncontrollably:

"Boss, hasn't a notice been posted on the organization's intranet to officially revoke the wanted order for Li Qing and others?"

"We thought they had been dealt with, so why are they still here?"

The real name of the wanted order within the organization is "Kill Order", and it will basically only be revoked when the person wanted is dead.

Generally speaking, when the wanted warrant is gone, the target should be dead.

But now Li Qing and others not only survived, but also made the boss stay here for a long time as if facing a powerful enemy.

Sandro was very puzzled.

Diablo was also very embarrassed when his subordinates asked him such a question:

Of course he didn't withdraw the wanted order.

Because the de facto boss of the organization is now Li Qing, not him.

"Do your job and don't talk nonsense."

"I canceled the wanted order just because I don't want those people who get in my way to get in my way. I have to kill them myself!"

Diablo spoke terrifying words in a terrifying tone, finally frightening his subordinates who were vaguely aware of the change in the situation into shutting their mouths.

Sandro hung up the phone carefully and continued to squat in the dark.

But Diablo's mood suddenly changed a lot:

"Damn"

"I have actually fallen to the point where I have to rely on lies to intimidate my subordinates."

"Shame, this is shame!"

He clenched his fists tightly, and knotted meridians burst out from his tense muscles.

A huge sense of shame surged into his heart, and while Diavolo was angry about it, he couldn't help but gradually become anxious:

"Polnareff"

"Why hasn't he appeared yet?!"

Diablo was already impatiently waiting for this starting gun.

Because the later the time is delayed, the closer the invincible man who flies from the other side of the world will be to Rome.

If he didn’t know where Polnareff would appear until Jotaro Kujo landed in Rome, restarted his phone, and saw the missed call from Lee Sin, then everything would be over.

With two powerful enemies joining forces, he has absolutely no hope of coming back.

He can sink deeper and deeper into the humiliation of this bereaved dog, and he will never be able to get over it.

"Polnareff Polnareff"

"Where are you?"

Diablo kept calling this enemy's name in his mind, acting more anxious than Li Qing and more cordial than Jotaro.

Finally, in the midst of his ardent expectations. Polnareff finally appeared.

He once again used computer intrusion to contact Li Qing.

At the same time, all this was heard in the ears of Diavolo and others:

"Hey, you should all be in Rome already, right?"

Polnareff asked on the phone.

"Arrived."

Li Qing’s tone was a little helpless:

"We have arrived in Rome in the afternoon and have been waiting until now."

"No matter what you have been through, you are indeed a little too cautious. I said that we have now indirectly controlled the passion organization."

"Really?"

The voice on the other end of the phone became a little suspicious:

"If that's the case, then you should be able to contact Jotaro easily."

"So, is there any news from Jotaro?"

"This doesn't happen."

"The guy's cell phone has been turned off and we can't contact him at all."

Li Qing’s voice became even more helpless and a little embarrassed:

I kept saying that I had everything under control and there was no need to be afraid of monitoring.

But after most of the day, they couldn't even get through to a single number given by the other party, as if they deliberately didn't contact them, or didn't dare to contact them.

Although it is true that Jotaro's cell phone has been turned off, from the perspective of the "mysterious person" on the other end of the phone, their inconsistent words and actions are indeed very suspicious.

"Okay"

Polnareff hesitated for a while, but finally decided to try to believe Li Qing.

No way, he has been trapped here for too long.

It is really not easy to wait for someone who dares to resist Diavolo and can come all the way here.

As long as there is a chance to escape from the prison, even if it is a little suspicious, he has to choose to believe it.

"Then, come and meet me at the Colosseum."

"No matter where you are in Rome right now, I will only wait at the Colosseum for 30 minutes."

"Please come here as soon as possible. I want to confirm your identity and attitude in person before considering whether to entrust this secret to you."

"30 minutes, Colosseum?"

Li Qing remembered the address and replied without thinking:

"No problem, we'll be there soon."

After agreeing on the meeting place, the call was immediately hung up.

Diablo could only hear a busy tone. He knew that Li Qing should have set off by now.

"The Colosseum?"

"The distance is a bit far, but, haha, I will definitely reach the finish line before Li Qing and the others."

Diablo stood up suddenly and threw the laptop aside casually.

He walked straight out of the bar to the roadside and got into the car he had prepared.

At the same time, Li Qing and his party also walked out of a nearby restaurant and walked quickly towards their vehicle without noticing.

Diablo watched all this quietly.

Looking at the retreating figures of Li Qing and others, he used the key to stir up the roar of the engine, and there was a burning flame in his pupils:

"The starting gun has sounded"

"Then, the game begins!"

Night, Rome.

This ancient and prosperous city is still brightly lit.

Diablo was sitting in an ordinary small bar, waiting quietly in front of the computer screen with a faint blue light in the shadowed corner where the lights could not shine.

He is waiting for the "starting gun" to sound:

Perhaps to ensure safety, Polnareff only told Li Qing to arrive in Rome as soon as possible on the phone in the morning, but did not specify the specific meeting time and place in advance.

To know the exact time and place, Li Qing needs to wait patiently in Rome, waiting for Polnareff's next notification.

At the same time, Diavolo had already arrived in Rome.

Not only that, he even used the secret door program to monitor the whereabouts of Li Qing and his party, and then quietly lurked near them.

Li Qing was completely unaware that Diavolo was not far from him, and Diavolo had no intention of attacking Li Qing and others right now.

Because Diavolo knows that this is actually a different kind of racing game.

Polnareff is the "end" of this racing game, and the arrow containing mysterious power is the championship trophy.

The end position has not yet been determined, but Diavolo and Li Qing, both participating parties, have silently stood at the same starting point.

The next thing to wait for is Polnareff's phone call, which is the "starting gun" of this game.

"Boss."

"It's me, Sandro."

After a long wait, Diablo's phone rang.

The speaker on the other end of the phone was a member of the Guards named Sandro. He is one of the few remaining confidants under Diavolo.

The fall of the technology team caused Diavolo to completely lose control of the passion organization. Now he can no longer mobilize the organization's huge resources and manpower. Even the few staff cadres who are loyal to him have difficulty contacting him. Once contacted and told the situation, the fact that he was knocked out of the boss position would be completely exposed.

So, the only chess pieces left in Diavolo's hands now are the personal guards who are almost independent of the organization and directly take orders from him.

After a series of battles in Naples yesterday, most of the already small Guards had been lost.

If they are allowed to fight another tough battle, Diavolo will most likely become a polished commander.

This is a very sad thing for a once glorious dark emperor, but now that the war is imminent but there is no one available, Diavolo has no choice but to transfer all the dilapidated personal guards to Rome.

"Weapons are ready."

"The next step is to wait for them to set off, and then we can play."

Sandro, one of the last members of the Guards, reported carefully to Diavolo on the phone.

After dutifully reporting, Sandro asked somewhat uncontrollably:

"Boss, hasn't a notice been posted on the organization's intranet to officially revoke the wanted order for Li Qing and others?"

"We thought they had been dealt with, so why are they still here?"

The real name of the wanted order within the organization is "Kill Order", and it will basically only be revoked when the person wanted is dead.

Generally speaking, when the wanted warrant is gone, the target should be dead.

But now Li Qing and others not only survived, but also made the boss stay here for a long time as if facing a powerful enemy.

Sandro was very puzzled.

Diablo was also very embarrassed when his subordinates asked him such a question:

Of course he didn't withdraw the wanted order.

Because the de facto boss of the organization is now Li Qing, not him.

"Do your job and don't talk nonsense."

"I canceled the wanted order just because I don't want those people who get in my way to get in my way. I have to kill them myself!"

Diablo spoke terrifying words in a terrifying tone, finally frightening his subordinates who were vaguely aware of the change in the situation into shutting their mouths.

Sandro hung up the phone carefully and continued to squat in the dark.

But Diablo's mood suddenly changed a lot:

"Damn"

"I have actually fallen to the point where I have to rely on lies to intimidate my subordinates."

"Shame, this is shame!"

He clenched his fists tightly, and knotted meridians burst out from his tense muscles.

A huge sense of shame surged into his heart, and while Diavolo was angry about it, he couldn't help but gradually become anxious:

"Polnareff"

"Why hasn't he appeared yet?!"

Diablo was already impatiently waiting for this starting gun.

Because the later the time is delayed, the closer the invincible man who flies from the other side of the world will be to Rome.

If he didn’t know where Polnareff would appear until Jotaro Kujo landed in Rome, restarted his phone, and saw the missed call from Lee Sin, then everything would be over.

With two powerful enemies joining forces, he has absolutely no hope of coming back.

He can sink deeper and deeper into the humiliation of this bereaved dog, and he will never be able to get over it.

"Polnareff Polnareff"

"Where are you?"

Diablo kept calling this enemy's name in his mind, acting more anxious than Li Qing and more cordial than Jotaro.

Finally, in the midst of his ardent expectations. Polnareff finally appeared.

He once again used computer intrusion to contact Li Qing.

At the same time, all this was heard in the ears of Diavolo and others:

"Hey, you should all be in Rome already, right?"

Polnareff asked on the phone.

"Arrived."

Li Qing’s tone was a little helpless:

"We have arrived in Rome in the afternoon and have been waiting until now."

"No matter what you have been through, you are indeed a little too cautious. I said that we have now indirectly controlled the passion organization."

"Really?"

The voice on the other end of the phone became a little suspicious:

"If that's the case, then you should be able to contact Jotaro easily."

"So, is there any news from Jotaro?"

"This doesn't happen."

"The guy's cell phone has been turned off and we can't contact him at all."

Li Qing’s voice became even more helpless and a little embarrassed:

I kept saying that I had everything under control and there was no need to be afraid of monitoring.

But after most of the day, they couldn't even get through to a single number given by the other party, as if they deliberately didn't contact them, or didn't dare to contact them.

Although it is true that Jotaro's cell phone has been turned off, from the perspective of the "mysterious person" on the other end of the phone, their inconsistent words and actions are indeed very suspicious.

"Okay"

Polnareff hesitated for a while, but finally decided to try to believe Li Qing.

No way, he has been trapped here for too long.

It is really not easy to wait for someone who dares to resist Diavolo and can come all the way here.

As long as there is a chance to escape from the prison, even if it is a little suspicious, he has to choose to believe it.

"Then, come and meet me at the Colosseum."

"No matter where you are in Rome right now, I will only wait at the Colosseum for 30 minutes."

"Please come here as soon as possible. I want to confirm your identity and attitude in person before considering whether to entrust this secret to you."

"30 minutes, Colosseum?"

Li Qing remembered the address and replied without thinking:

"No problem, we'll be there soon."

After agreeing on the meeting place, the call was immediately hung up.

Diablo could only hear a busy tone. He knew that Li Qing should have set off by now.

"The Colosseum?"

"The distance is a bit far, but, haha, I will definitely reach the finish line before Li Qing and the others."

Diablo stood up suddenly and threw the laptop aside casually.

He walked straight out of the bar to the roadside and got into the car he had prepared.

At the same time, Li Qing and his party also walked out of a nearby restaurant and walked quickly towards their vehicle without noticing.

Diablo watched all this quietly.

Looking at the retreating figures of Li Qing and others, he used the key to stir up the roar of the engine, and there was a burning flame in his pupils:

"The starting gun has sounded"

"Then, the game begins!"