Chapter 307 Wamu!
washington airport,
After sending JOJO away, Spit still stayed on the tarmac, because he had to pick up another person, which was the cold air that was about to arrive.

Although he didn't know why the other party was looking for him, Shi Pitt was still prepared to face the cold air alone.

JOJO was able to risk his life and break into the German base alone to save him. As the most loyal friend of the Joestar family, he naturally couldn't bring the danger to them.

"Yo, you're self-conscious, old man?"

When Leng Kong got off the plane, he saw Spit at first sight.

It's really not on purpose, but the old man is too conspicuous. The extended version of Lincoln drives directly into the tarmac, so you don't have to pay attention.

Gollum!

Seeing Leng Kong's face, a horrible muscular grimace automatically appeared in his mind, Speed ​​swallowed, took several deep breaths, and forced his fear to meet him.
"I heard from my friend that Mr. Leng Kong is looking for me, what's the matter?"

"what's up?"

The corner of Leng Kong's mouth was slightly raised, and his thumb slid back and forth on his middle finger and index finger, "I saved you, so I can't give you money?"

"Clam?"

Santana is dead, but his bewildered expression still persists, for example, it has now been transferred to Spit's face.

While waiting, he had speculated about countless purposes of cold air, but he just didn't think about money.

Because a monster that can destroy an army by one person, is there still a shortage of money?

"What?"

"That little secretary of yours said that, as long as you are rescued, I will give you as much as you want."

Leng Kong narrowed his eyes slightly, "Didn't you want to renege on your debt?"

"Don't dare!"

Spit breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably. What can be solved with money is still a problem?
"How much do you want sir?"

"How much can you give?"

"One hundred million dollars?"

"make a deal!"

No, is it really that simple?
Leng Kong agreed too quickly, and Spit felt uneasy again, and said anxiously: "Then we have settled with Mr.?"

"Well, it's clear."

Leng Kong nodded casually, he has no idea about money, as long as it is enough to spend, there is no need to talk nonsense with Spit in this regard.

His real purpose in coming to Spit was, of course, Er Qiao, who had an attribute panel. He hoped that the cute little Er Qiao could help him introduce some physical characteristics.

After getting in the car, I was speechless all the way, and Leng Kong didn't ask until I entered Spit's luxurious manor.

"By the way, what about that kid named JOJO, why didn't you see him this time?"

Hearing JOJO's name, Spit's expression tensed instantly.

really!

Sure enough, his target is still the Joestar family?

"Relax, although I'm not a good person, I'm not malicious, and I don't like him with his strength."

Hearing Spit's heartbeat speed up several times in an instant, Leng Kong was speechless,

"Don't be afraid, I'm just asking casually!"

afraid?
Shi Pitt complained secretly in his heart, when a lunatic possesses great strength, who can not be afraid?
"Looking at your reaction, it seems that you have a bad impression of me?"

impression?

Labels related to the cold air instantly appeared in Spit's mind, such as neuropathy, lunatic, monster, and combat madness. There was no more normal adjective at all.

Of course, this cannot tell the truth, Gao EQ replied: "Well, I always feel that my husband seems to be very obsessed with fighting!"

"That's right, you're really accurate!"

Leng Kong nodded and directly admitted,

"Actually, I am a cultivator who likes to challenge the strong."

"Actually, to be honest, I'm very dissatisfied with Zhunan this time!"

"I thought he had lived for tens of thousands of years, so he should make my blood warm up, but it turned out that he didn't beat me!"

"And that brat JOJO is far worse than Zhu Nan, how could I be interested in him?"

"So don't worry about what I will do to him."

Is it really just that?

Spit slowly opened his brows. After thinking about it, he seemed to agree. Leng Kong really wanted to deal with them. He could easily crush them to death in Mexico, and he didn't need to chase them to Washington.

Fortunately, he also sent JOJO away in advance, but it's also good, so that dangerous people can have less contact with them.

"However, it's impossible for Mr. to come to me just for money, right?"

In Leng Kong's words, Spit believed three levels, that is to say, there were still seven levels of disbelief.

"Of course it's because of JOJO!"

Or JOJO?

Spit raised his heart again.

"Well, the first time I saw that brat, I sensed a certain kind of special aura (attribute panel) on him, and this aura will attract the strong to gather around him."

"why?"

Spit showed his face again in bewilderment.

Leng Kong shook his head: "You don't understand even if you tell me, so don't care about these details."

Seeing that Leng Kong didn't say anything, Spit roared in his heart: I just care about the details, Hundan!
But he still suppressed his displeasure: "But if even Zhu Nan can't do it, then it's impossible for anyone in the world to be his opponent."

"Who knows?"

Leng Kong shook his head indifferently, "I can only hope that JOJO will be stronger. By the way, before he finds an opponent, I will temporarily stay at your house."

"Clam?"

Spit was stunned again, did the topic change too quickly?
"What, do you have an opinion?"

Cold eyes rolled away,

"Don't dare!"

Spit resolutely followed his heart,
"OK, the residence is settled."

Leng Kong snapped his fingers, "Remember to tell that brat, tell me if there are any enemies you can't deal with, the stronger the enemy, the more interested I am, haha."

Then he walked towards the restaurant, "Shouldn't it be time to eat? By the way, my appetite is a bit big, please have more.""

From the time he saw that Shi Pitt came to pick him up alone, Leng Kong knew that the old man should have sent Qiao Erqiao away.

And if he dared to face himself alone, he would definitely not tell him Er Qiao's location.

Leng Kong was also not interested in torturing an old man.

It’s fine now, living in Spit’s mansion, eating and living, with Spit’s mentality of attaching importance to JOJO, when he encounters danger, he will definitely ask himself to do it.

Even if he didn't invite himself, if JOJO knew that he was living in Spit's house, with his bondage to the old man, he would definitely return without worry.

This is human beings!

"Oh okay, I'll let the kitchen arrange it right away."

Spit has been paralyzed by the cold air brain circuit.

At the same time that Leng Kong decided to stay, JOJO, who was in Rome, also met with the connector, Caesar.

Cesar Antonio Zeppelin, an Italian and a member of the Ripple family,
His grandfather, Will Antonio Zeppelin, was the Ripple teacher of JOJO's grandfather.

His father died because he blocked the attack for Xi Sa in Zhuzhinan's ruins after chasing the stone ghost face, so Xisa and Zhuzhinan also had a deep blood feud.

After several hours of fighting, the two who disliked each other were also invited by the German army to study the statue in the Zhunan Cave.

Then as soon as I went in, I found that the man in the pillar had activated!

Facing Wamu's strong attack, the two knelt quickly, and within a few minutes, Er Qiao was lying on the ground pretending to be dead while running away.

 It's a bit late, and there are only [-] words, so I'll make up for it tomorrow.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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