Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Earth.

LOL, an ordinary match, selection stage.

Instantly pick Yasuo in the middle and curse?

Helping angrily elect a toad to retaliate against society?

He hesitated for a long time on the road, and finally came a lackluster Galen.

The game hasn't even started yet, and they've already lost most of them in the selection stage.

This is true.

It's so interesting.

Li Qing sat up straight, his eyes reflecting the white light from the computer screen, which was exceptionally bright.

To him, winning or losing is not important.

Challenging games are the ones that make him happy.

Li Qing quickly moved the mouse and found his best hero in the hero pool with ease——

His own namesake is the blind monk Li Qing.

Click.

Sure.

Player confirmed: Lee Sin.

Hero choice: Blind Monk Li Sin.

Random map: JOJO's Bizarre Adventure.

The game is loading.

at the same time.

JOJO World, Italy, Sicily.

Palermo port area, an inconspicuous hotel along the street, a guest room on the third floor.

The room was neither spacious nor luxurious.

A European-style carved bed that was so old that its texture was cracked occupied half of the room, and the furnishings were so old that they looked like they were about to become moldy.

The worst thing is that the room is filled with a strong and extremely fishy smell.

Fortunately, the windows were closed and the door was locked, so the disgusting smell did not escape from the room.

At this time, the door was suddenly opened violently from the outside.

A tall, thin, middle-aged white man with an unshaven beard walked into the empty hotel room with four tall and strong young men.

They were wearing suits that were so black that they seemed to be able to swallow light, and they were wearing leather shoes that were so bright that they seemed to reflect light. Their waists were so bulging that they seemed to be carrying weapons. They looked very much like the Italian mafia members in the movie.

The fishy smell that filled the room hit my nostrils, but the young men in black with childish faces didn't feel disgusted at all.

They took a moment to look at the simple and over-the-top furnishings in the room, and then looked at the tall, thin middle-aged man in the lead:

Boss Amor.

Is this really the room where the top cadres of our Passion organization have been?

At this level, is it too frugal?

The organization rules the entire Italian underground world. Why can't it even pay for the accommodation of its cadres now?

Stop smiling!

The middle-aged man named Amor snorted displeasedly:

Work hard. After you finish your work, there will be plenty of time for you to talk nonsense.

Remember everything for me——

This is a mission urgently ordered by the 'senior cadres' above. If something goes wrong, not even God can save you.

Yes Yes Yes.

The people in black responded casually, but still couldn't help but muttered:

What an important task.

Isn't it still the old business of those 'scavengers'?

While grumbling casually, they put on their work rubber gloves with ease.

Then, a man in black took the lead and asked:

Boss Amor, where did you throw the 'garbage' this time?

Right there, under the bed.

Amor raised his hand and pointed to the empty carved bed in the middle of the room:

Hurry up and clean it up.

Good!

The people in black nodded slightly, and then worked together to move the big bed that was in the way.

Quickly, they moved the bed out of the way.

Under the bed is the body of a woman:

A large hole penetrated her chest, and her beautiful face was extremely distorted by pain.

Ordinary people would definitely feel nauseated subconsciously when seeing this scene, but the four young men in black seemed to be used to it. Not only did they not feel scared, but they pointed at the corpse and chatted with a smile:

Tsk, tsk.

She was quite beautiful. It would be a pity to die like this.

yes.

A man in black echoed his companion's statement and carefully looked at the wounds on the body:

Penetrating injuries, killing in one blow, really cruel.

The diameter of the wound was more than ten centimeters, the heart was blown into pieces, and the bones were broken into particles. This is not what firearms and ammunition can do.

I think this was done by the 'substitutes' in the organization, right?

Although they are just minions on the periphery of the organization, they have heard a lot of gossip in the organization and know that there are many powerful beings with supernatural abilities in the upper echelons of the organization.

These superpowers are called substitute messengers.

The blood hasn't completely dried yet.

The four young men began to carry the body into the large suitcase and chatted enthusiastically:

Looking at it like this, the murderer hasn't gone far yet.

As for our emergency dispatch this time, it was the 'senior cadre' who didn't even want to reveal his name. He called us personally and gave the order ten minutes ago.

In other words, the mysterious senior cadre with the ability to stand in is very likely nearby!

As they chatted, the boys’ eyes lit up.

However, before they could express their suspicions, Amor, who was smoking nearby, could no longer listen any longer:

enough!

He pinched out the cigarette butt in his hand with his fingers and yelled angrily:

Boys!

Are you here to be a 'scavenger' or are you here to be Sherlock Holmes?

If you don't want to see God, just shut your mouth!

Those simple-minded young people have not yet realized the seriousness of the situation, but Amol has already vaguely guessed the true identity of the mysterious senior cadre through all the weirdness of this temporary mission. identity:

Ordinary organizational cadres have no need to hide their identity from their subordinates. The other party is most likely not an organizational cadre, but——

The top leader and boss of the Passion organization.

Yes, as the peripheral leader of the Passion organization, Amor didn't even know his boss's name.

No one knows the boss's name.

Because the boss doesn't like others to explore his identity and his actions, not even to speculate.

Anyone who tried to find out his identity died without exception.

Every trace and every clue left by the boss wherever he went has been perfectly erased by him.

For example.

This woman.

Amor glanced at the corpse with a big hole in the chest, and already had some guesses in his mind:

The boss never shows his true face, and even senior cadres can only contact the boss by phone.

No one knew his face, no one knew his name, or his identity. At most, they only heard his oppressive voice.

However, there are some things that cannot be solved by phone calls alone.

It must be done in person.

And if some of those women are too smart, or too stupid, to realize that the boss is extraordinary, then the result is self-evident.

This is the dark emperor who rules the passion organization.

Amor was in awe of the boss's ruthlessness, but at the same time he felt yearned for it.

The wicked always yearn for the strong.

Amor was very satisfied with following such a mysterious, powerful and vicious boss.

At this moment, the cell phone hidden in his arms suddenly rang.

Hello?

Amor answered the phone and changed to a respectful tone.

A very oppressive voice came from the other end of the phone——

Amor had heard this naturally domineering voice on the phone before, so he couldn't help but think that the other party was the boss of the organization who always saw the beginning and end of the dragon:

How about it?

Amor, have you cleaned up everything?

Um.

Although the identity of the high-level cadre of the organization who gave the order on the other end of the phone was never revealed, Amor still answered with great care, caution and respect:

Don't worry, my boys have cleaned up the scene.

We are professional scavengers and we guarantee that we will not leave a hair or a drop of blood behind.

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The organization cadre on the other end of the phone didn't know what he said, so Amor immediately replied:

do not worry!

Our actions were very covert and no one noticed.

Although we are just 'scavengers' on the periphery of the organization, we are all warriors who are proficient in combat firearms.

If there is really someone coming to get in the way, please believe it.

Amor said firmly:

I, Amor, will never let anyone go alive!

The words just fell

Ding!

Game loaded successfully.

Player 'Li Qing', welcome to the wonderful world of JoJo.

In front of Amor's eyes, suddenly there was an extremely shiny bald head.