JOJO hiding in the hunter world

"Don't move, turn around and squat down!" The armed guard looked at Jon in horror.

Jon was using Jotaro's face at this time, and the ground around him was stained with Kurtak's blood, coupled with the dim light, making him look like a demon on earth.

The lights from the guards behind him shone on Jon, and they could see Jon's face clearly.

Somewhat dazzling, Jon blocked his eyes with his hand, squinting at them.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm not a fugitive, but I just killed a criminal who wanted to escape..."

However, these guards did not relax their vigilance at all, but instead looked more vigilantly at Kurtak, whose face was only exposed to the ground.

But because the Silver Chariot had just stabbed him through, his face was bloody and blurred, adding a sense of horror that Jon, the murderer, had just been discovered.

Unexpectedly, these guards became even more excited, and Jon probably realized that he might not look like a good person now.

"Hands up!" The guard tiptoed closer with his gun.

With a snap, one of the guards in the back saw Jon raise his hand, fearing that he would counterattack, and directly fired a shot on the ground next to Jon to deter him.

"Yare yare daze." Jon adjusted his hat and realized that there was no way to explain it clearly in a short time.

These ordinary little guards may not know their undercover identity. Damn it, the confidentiality work is so poor at this time, Jon cursed a wave.

Not far away, there was an explosion, which was in the direction of the women's prison.

Can't wait any longer, waiting any longer will allow the situation to develop further.

"I'm not a fugitive, I'm actually a spy sent by the Hunter Association, your foreign aid..."

But it seems that these guards did not believe what they said, which is not surprising, and I would not believe it myself.

Still pointing a gun at himself vigilantly, Jon sighed.

Because only a few people knew about the mission, and there was no password in advance, Jon has no way to prove himself now.

Jon immediately switched to Sex Pistols, and in an instant, six yellow thumb-sized yellow dolls appeared around Jon.

"NO.1, it's finally our turn to play again! It's been a long time since we came out to play!" A little man with a six on his body couldn't help but sigh.

The six yellow men cried and made noise in Jon's ears, even drowning out the guards' warnings.

These six are really masters, a Stand actually dares to ask himself for wages. Jon couldn't help but sympathize with Mista, raising these six is like raising a child, you have to serve food and drink, and you have to flatter them from time to time, it's too difficult.

"I'll treat you to a big meal when we get out! Can I ask you now?"

"No, we want it now, we've been working for you for so long..." The shrewd NO.2 certainly wouldn't agree.

Jon also has a headache when facing these six little people.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, at most five meals, I'll treat you to one every time I invite you out in the future. Can't be more, otherwise promise me and I'll resort to [handicraft]."

"Yay, deal!" NO.3 and NO.7 high-fived each other.

However, although these little things are noisy, fortunately, those guards are not Stand users, and they cannot use resentment and thought to see or hear the Stands.

But they only heard Jon's voice of negotiation with Sex Pistols. Although it was not very clear due to the distance, it was true that the man seemed to be discussing something with someone.

But he doesn't have or can't have those communication devices on him, and there is no one else next to him, so who is he talking to?

The bloody face on the ground doesn't look like it can talk, and it doesn't look like he's talking to himself.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Who are you talking to!" They looked at Jon in horror.

No matter how you look at it, Jon doesn't look like a normal person. Jotaro's indifferent face combined with a ground of bloodstains is like a killing star descending from the sky.

Facing so many guns, he is not flustered at all, as if looking at a group of children with toys. The expression of this demon seems to be saying, you guys hurry up and shoot to please me.

The guards' teeth chattered and their legs swayed, their palms were cold with sweat, and they couldn't help but take a step back in fright.

Everyone felt this great pressure. Many people had encountered similar things before. That's right, it was the escape of the Phantom Troupe last time.

It was the same last time, bullets are meaningless in front of those monsters. Last time, a team of more than fifty people, all of whom were good players from the army, did not last even a minute, and there were only two opponents.

They completely ignored the attack of bullets and had various superpowers. How could we ordinary people beat them?

Almost everyone had the intention of retreating. Whether it was the huge hole opened in the concrete wall in the prison that they had just seen, or the corpse that was already stuck in the concrete floor, everything revealed weirdness, all indicating that Jon was not an ordinary person.

Even if you use an electric drill, it is impossible to complete such a thick concrete in such a short time. Judging from the traces, this round hole was punched out in one go.

And that corpse seems to have been in the concrete since the beginning. This kind of thing can never be put in the day after tomorrow.

This is human's fear of the unknown, and existing knowledge is contrary to the facts.

Although the people in the Phantom Troupe last time were powerful, they were not so weird. Moreover, they only took a look at the Phantom Troupe from a distance and did not face it directly.

Finally, someone couldn't bear the psychological pressure. Under great pressure, he gave up thinking.

"Die! You monster!"

Bang bang bang, he emptied a magazine at Jon.

Sex Pistols are also operating at full strength, bouncing all the bullets away.

After a round of attacks, he clearly saw that his bullets automatically turned when they approached Jon's body (they couldn't see Sex Pistols kicking the bullets away).

Finally, several people also fired their guns in a venting manner, retreating, and some were so frightened that their legs went weak and they knelt on the ground.

"Why, why are there such monsters, we can't win..." Tears and snot flowed uncontrollably.

Jon: …

Jon looked at them fleeing in a daze. Why? I haven't said anything yet, why are you all so scared?

"Stop! You bastards!"

For a time, several clear-headed people stopped because of fear, some fell, and others ran away without looking back, and Jon was too lazy to catch them.

Jon lowered the brim of his hat, slightly angry. Jon is very afraid or hates someone pointing a gun at him, although ordinary guns are useless to him, but this is a concept from his previous life that cannot be changed.

"Yare yare, why don't you listen to me, I'm actually with you, you should have communicators, right."

"Tell your superiors that their real target is that person named Edward! Don't let them succeed."

After all, they had murderous intentions towards him, although they didn't hurt him, but he was still uncomfortable in his heart.

Since he was not injured, considering that they were ignorant, Jon did not pursue it, but he did not put on a good face either.

After explaining, Jon jumped into the darkness next to him.

No one dared to pursue, everyone was immersed in the joy of surviving the disaster.

No, to be precise, it was a kind of absurd feeling, originally prepared to die, but unexpectedly did not die for some reason.

After about a minute, they reacted and called the chief to report the situation.

"Di — — Di — —"

The phone went unanswered.

ps: I am very sorry that I did not update yesterday, because a bunch of people were at my house yesterday, which was inconvenient for coding. I also went to my great-grandfather's grave in the evening and did not have time. It was already past one o'clock when I came back.

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