Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

In the pitch-black night, a small cluster of light rose from the ground.

It flew and danced in the deep night, adding a tiny touch of light to the night sky.

But this light not only does not bring warmth to people, but also sends chills down the spines of everyone on the helicopter.

Of course, this missile alone is not enough to scare these soldiers who have gone through hardships and obstacles.

What they fear is the greater crisis lurking behind this danger:

how so?

The enemy can even prepare portable surface-to-air missiles in advance. Doesn't this mean?

While Bucciarati put on his skydiving backpack in an orderly manner, he said with a stern expression:

Diablo knew from the beginning that we were going to take a helicopter, and even knew where we were going to stay in Rome from the beginning—

He's been monitoring us!

That's right.

Li Qing's face didn't look good either.

He tried his best to accelerate the helicopter into the distance, trying hard to buy his companions more time to prepare for parachuting before the missile struck:

The situation is already obvious: Either there is a problem on Thomas' side, or Diavolo has another intelligence channel.

What is certain now is that he indeed knows our whereabouts.

And it took us so long to arrive in Rome that the attack came sooner rather than later. It happened at the critical moment when we and the mysterious man had agreed on a meeting place and were preparing to set off for the meeting.

Li Qing suddenly had an extremely bad premonition:

Originally, I thought that the mysterious man might be a trap, but now it seems not -

If it is really a trap set by Diavolo, then he will definitely wait for us to arrive at the Colosseum and jump into the trap before taking action.

And now.

I'm afraid we are not the only ones in danger now.

You're saying that everything the mysterious man said is true.

And what Diavolo is really targeting now is actually the mysterious man waiting in the Colosseum?

That's why he waited until now to take action - he wanted to find out the exact location of the mysterious man in Rome by monitoring us!

Bucciarati had already put on his skydiving backpack and opened the hatch.

The high-altitude night wind howled outside the cabin door, making everyone in the cabin facing the crisis feel a chill:

Since Diavolo can monitor their whereabouts, he must also know the purpose of their trip to Rome.

And now they are under attack

If Diavolo takes the opportunity to find the mysterious man before them and seizes the so-called power that can reverse the situation from him, the consequences will be disastrous.

We must get to the Colosseum as soon as possible.

We must meet that mysterious man before Diavolo arrives!

Bucciarati said so decisively.

He has realized that he has been involved in a racing competition that determines the fate of countless people.

Everyone.

Every minute and every second is precious now and we must seize it.

Bucciarati looked at the endless night sky outside the cabin door and the cluster of buildings below that looked small and dense in the sky:

When we parachute down later, we will definitely spread out on the ground.

When the time comes, we will try our best to meet up if we can, but if we can't find any nearby companions for the time being, there is no need to look for them.

Skydiving is a technical activity.

Except for Li Qing, who had an experience of skydiving without an umbrella, most of the rest of the team had never even flown on an airplane.

If they jumped down so hastily, they would never end up in the same place.

The strong winds at high altitude that night were likely to blow them to different locations hundreds of meters or even kilometers apart.

Our destination is the Colosseum.

After everyone lands, move directly towards the Colosseum and try to meet on the road or at the end.

In short, we must hurry up and not let Diavolo find the target before us.

Bucciarati made such a bold decision.

Okay, then we'll see you at the Colosseum.

The missiles were flying closer and closer.

The faint firelight gradually became brighter, making people clearly feel the aura of approaching death.

The companions didn't have time to think too much, and they all nodded in agreement with this dangerous tactic, which foreshadowed that they had to fight on their own.

Okay, everyone.

Be careful!

With that said, Bucciarati jumped out of the hatch and jumped down from the high altitude.

soon

White umbrella flowers bloomed in the night sky.

They were hidden in the deep darkness, dancing over the city with the night wind.

At the same time as these umbrella flowers bloomed, there was a dull roar in the sky.

The roar was born from an explosion of fire, followed by a storm of flames, fuel and metal fragments that spattered in all directions.

boss.

Diavolo drove on the bustling roads of Rome at night.

When he increased the speed to three times the speed limit and ran through an unknown number of red lights, he received a call from his subordinates:

The helicopter has blown up.

However, everyone on the plane seemed to be fine. They all parachuted into the city.

Is everything okay?

Diavolo was a little unhappy with this result.

But he didn't expect to be able to defeat the enemy with just this little trick at the beginning.

It is enough that such a method can delay the situation, and what he needs now is just a little time to reach the finish line ahead of him.

Find them.

Keep them all here at all costs!

Diavolo said through gritted teeth.

clear!

The loyal subordinate on the other end of the phone responded without hesitation.

He and his companions did not realize at this time that they were just cannon fodder thrown out by Diavolo to buy time.

In a burst of loyal responses, Diavolo's last subordinate hung up the phone with Diavolo's final order.

very good.

This time, I must win!

Diavolo's expression remained calm and calm, but his inner mood was constantly agitated, and he pressed the accelerator deeper and deeper.

He knew that he had taken the absolute leading position in this racing competition:

Li Qing's helicopter had been blown up, and even if he didn't die, it would have been greatly slowed down.

When these guys get rid of the cannon fodder and find transportation to start again, they may not be able to catch up with themselves who have been running away for a long time.

He would make it to the Colosseum before everyone else.

Then, he will make up for the lacks in his past under Polnareff's horrified eyes, and gain the so-called power that can change the world from this mortal enemy.

Ha ha ha ha.

The Emperor is still me, Diavolo - that has never changed!

Diavolo felt that he had grasped the victory that was so close.

The accelerator couldn't help but be stepped on harder and harder, and the speed of the car was so fast that Diablo, who was not wearing a seat belt, almost jumped from his seat.

He can't wait to see Polnareff and get the championship trophy of this racing competition:

No one can stop me now.

Fate is still on my side!

That's what he was thinking

The troublesome guy suddenly came:

Dee~woo~~dee~woo~~dee~woo~~

A piercing siren sounded from all directions.

Unconsciously, Diablo, who was speeding on the road to success, was surrounded by several police cars with red and blue lights flashing:

Roman police!

“You are seriously speeding – please pull over and get checked!”

Today’s update. Writing this thing takes too much brain, and daily serialization will kill people (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻