Lee Sin’s Bizzare Adventure Chapter 222: The last words are proved
March 28, 6 a.m., Venice.
Li Qing finally ushered in his third morning in this world.
The morning light gradually lights up the sky, and the blue sea is quietly covered with a dreamy golden veil.
Countless residents and tourists were busy walking through the ancient streets in the morning mist. This world-famous ancient water city also gradually revealed its thousand-year prosperity after a night of silence.
But Li Qing and others certainly have no interest in enjoying such excitement now.
This busy and busy morning in Venice will only make them feel bad after driving thousands of miles to the train station on the main island of Venice:
"There are too many people."
Everyone frowned slightly in unison.
This train station is likely to become a battlefield. There should be as few innocent civilians near the battlefield as possible.
Not to mention, using civilians as shields and relying on the sea of people to hide the real body is the specialty of the stand-ins within the organization.
Every passerby you pass in front of you may attack you in the next second.
And, even worse:
Just when the time was approaching 6 o'clock in the trailer, when Li Qing and others were in urgent need of intelligence support from the technology team, various surveillance cameras in the train station also used their traditional skills in the camera industry to take clear pictures. It breaks down at the critical moment.
Obviously, this was done intentionally.
The current Venice Railway Station is no longer under the supervision of the technology team.
Li Qing and others naturally did not know who entered the train station during this period and what they had arranged in the train station.
"The other party obviously knows that the technology team is on our side now, and it should be Diavolo's people."
"Sabotaging surveillance should be to lay out the so-called 'treasure clues' without being discovered by us, or"
Bucciarati habitually analyzed the enemy’s intentions:
"Set us a trap."
Diablo's past is too mysterious, and no one knows whether he has any other hidden fighting powers.
If he still has available substitute messengers, then the Venetian treasure this time is likely to be a trap for them.
"In this case"
Li Qing took the initiative to stand up:
"Let me go in alone to explore the way."
"Are you alone?"
Jotaro and Polnareff couldn't help but look slightly sideways:
At this time, it is not a wise move to break away from the large army and act alone.
"Yes, just let me go in alone."
"You two may not know me well, but the thing I'm not afraid of the most is risking my life."
Li Qing smiled confidently.
He immediately turned on the data mode, his steel-made muscles tensed in an instant, and his hands suddenly clenched into a pair of diamond-hard fists.
Just by holding it out of thin air, it actually caused two weak air vibrations.
"This power"
"No longer human at all."
A flash of surprise suddenly flashed in the eyes of Jotaro and Polnareff:
If Li Qing hadn't been bathing in the sun without any damage, they would have suspected that the guy in front of them was a vampire with no clean leftovers.
Maybe this bald guy has also practiced ripples?
Others have long been accustomed to Li Qing's superhuman performance.
Even if Li Qing said that his superpower was not actually a substitute ability, but the mysterious Dragon Kingdom Kung Fu, they reluctantly believed him.
It doesn’t matter how the ability comes from, as long as it’s easy to use.
Li Qing cannot be injured or disabled, and has the ability to move up to 300 meters. He is really the best candidate to serve as a pathfinder pioneer.
Just like last time at the pig farm, if Li Qing hadn't been there to explore the way first, they would all have been ambushed by the enemy.
Same this time.
Swarming forward can indeed take care of each other, but there is also the risk of being taken over by the enemy.
"That's the case"
Everyone quickly agreed to Li Qing’s plan:
"We'll be waiting for you in the parking lot outside, keep in touch on your cell phone at any time."
"If something happens, use your ability to come out as soon as possible."
Li Qing nodded.
He immediately dialed Giorno's number and put the phone that was still on call into his jacket pocket.
"I'm in."
Following the crowds of people coming and going, Li Qing walked into the train station
Station, waiting hall.
Two hurried figures walked quickly in the crowd.
The leading man is tall and straight, with a strong and handsome appearance. He wears a decent double-breasted suit and has mature and stylish short blond hair.
He walked in a hurry, but there was no trace of impatience in his purple pupils.
The look in his eyes was as calm as water, which made the man's temperament as calm and deep as a rock.
"Brother Proshute"
"Hey, haven't the others come yet?"
Another person traveling with him carefully called out the name of the leader.
This follower is actually also tall and straight, with a broad waist and a round face. He has the talent to be a gangster and bully at first glance.
However, at this moment, following Prosit, he was always shrinking his neck nervously, hunching his body, and even unconsciously playing with his fingers that he didn't know where to put.
This timid manner, coupled with his thick straight neck like a corn cob and green hair like a cabbage gangster, makes it even more ridiculous.
"Bessie."
Prosit glanced at his younger brother with some dissatisfaction:
"I already said it."
"Boss and the others will arrive later. Now we can only rely on the two of us."
The assassination team has been scattered all over the world to perform tasks, and it was only in the middle of the night last night that it was temporarily decided to march to Venice. It is certainly not easy to get all the members here at dawn today.
So, seeing that the time was approaching the agreed 6 o'clock, the only members who could arrive at the scene were Prosit and Bessie, who were already relatively close to Venice.
"Just the two of us?"
Bessie swallowed in disappointment.
This rookie who had just joined the assassination team for less than two months was obviously not as calm as his elder brother.
In fact, his current performance is worse than that of ordinary mafia members:
"You are afraid."
"Your heart is running away, so your eyes have no power."
"Bessie"
Proshute's eyes are as cold and sharp as a blade:
"You can't fight like this."
"If you want to escape, I won't stop you before it's too late."
"I"
Bessie's face changed from blue to red.
He stiffened his thick neck, and the fat on his chin trembled slightly in excitement.
Under the gaze of the eldest brother Prosit, in the fierce psychological struggle, Bessie finally made the decision:
"I, I want to stay."
"Big brother is here, and I want to be here too."
"Very good"
"I hope to see you grow, Bessie."
Prosit's eyes quietly softened:
Although this little brother is a little weaker in will, he at least still has one of the most important qualities as a companion: friendship.
Only such people are worthy of trust and can become comrades who can be entrusted with their backs.
Even though this comrade is still a little too young now.
"Alas"
"Bessie is still too immature now."
"If we can spend two more years cultivating him, he may be able to become a strong man with unlimited potential."
Proshute thought with regret in his heart.
It is indeed a bit reluctant to let a rookie who has only joined the team for two months participate in such a life and death battle.
But now that the arrow is on the string and he has to shoot, he can only entrust his trust to the immature Bessie.
"That's fine."
"Let's focus on looking for 'clues'."
Prosit quickly abandoned these useless thoughts.
He began to concentrate on observing this seemingly ordinary waiting hall, looking for the so-called "treasure clues" left in the last words.
But the last words only roughly stated that there would be clues about the treasure at the Venice train station, but did not say what the clues were or where they would appear.
Proshute took a rough look, but the result was not satisfactory.
"It's already 6 o'clock."
"What exactly is the so-called clue?"
"Is this last word really just a prank played by the rebels, and the boss himself is not dead at all?"
Prosit couldn't help but have such doubts.
However, at this moment
At the door of the waiting hall, a familiar figure suddenly appeared.
To say they are familiar is actually a bit reluctant, because they have never met before.
But that guy has been under urgent pursuit within the organization since yesterday. Later, the upper management of the organization first withdrew the wanted order on the grounds that he had been "killed", and then it was revealed by the boss's last words that he was not dead. fact.
He is Li Qing, the "star" that everyone in the organization is paying attention to.
"Li Qing is not dead!"
"That last word is true!"
Prosit's eyes are full of sharpness:
The appearance of Li Qing explained everything.
The previous announcement to cancel the wanted order was false, and since Li Qing was able to use his boss's account to issue such an announcement, it meant that he had indeed controlled the organization from behind the scenes.
That invincible and mysterious boss is probably really dead.
Thinking of this, Prosit clenched his fists subconsciously.
He immediately observed the environment in the waiting hall, and then issued the order immediately:
"Bessie."
"Go and get all the ice cubes in that breakfast room, and destroy everything you can't hold in your body in one go."
"I'm afraid the battle is about to begin."
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