Skyaro is dead.

Diavolo impatiently dismissed Dizzano, who was crying on the phone to avenge his partner, and fell into silence alone.

Of course he was not feeling sorry for his dead subordinates, but feeling ashamed for himself:

Half an hour has passed. More than half an hour has passed!

Someone could actually survive unharmed for more than half an hour after sneaking a peek at his throne!

It felt like being suddenly bitten by a dirty, despicable, cunning, bald rat. In the end, not only was the beast not killed on the spot, but it was allowed to slip and hide in a dark corner of the house.

It's so disgusting.

Diavolo's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his rosy hair automatically moved under the anger:

Kill him, I must kill this bug!

So what if you escape once

The whole Italy is under my control, I want to see how long you can escape!

Although Li Sin escaped, there are still two pieces of good news that can make Diavolo feel relieved for the time being:

First, Li Qing was blind when he met him, and he did not see Diavolo's true appearance at all.

Second, whether it was the yacht Li Qing boarded before or the speedboat driven by Shi Yaluo, they were all equipped with GPS positioning devices.

With the overwhelming dominance of the Passion organization in Italy, Diavolo can easily obtain the real-time positioning information of all ships at sea.

This is where the battle took place.

Diavolo opened his laptop and called up the ship positioning system:

After the two ships met in this area, the yacht the bald man was on has not moved again.

He probably took away Shik Yaro's speedboat and then drove the speedboat again.

He carefully looked at the chart of southern Italy on the screen, then located the moving data points along the speedboat, and roughly drew out its sailing direction:

Naples?

Is he going to Naples in this direction?

Because there are countless scattered small islands in the sea, this judgment cannot be completely confirmed.

But no matter what, judging from the general direction Li Qing was heading at this moment, his destination was indeed the southern seaport city in Italy, the ancient city of Naples located under Mount Vesuvius.

What's he doing in Naples?

Could it be that there are companions there to help him?

There was so little information that Diavolo could not deduce Li Sin's intentions for a while.

He thought for a moment, and finally decided to arrange Li Qing's arrangements first:

It takes at least six or seven hours to get to Naples from this sea area.

And my Guards members are scattered all over Italy to perform tasks. Some of them can arrive in Naples this afternoon.

Although there are many cadres and countless capable people in the organization, what Diavolo can think of at the moment is the personal guard team that is directly subordinate to him.

Because chasing Li Qing was related to his true identity and substitute ability, unless he had no choice, he did not want to let those organizational cadres who could not fully gain his trust and often played the lower to overcome the upper routine take action.

Diavolo carefully recalled the whereabouts of his own Guard members and found that there was only one member of the Guard currently on duty near Naples:

Carne?

he?

Diavolo frowned tightly:

Carne's stand-in ability is very weak.

If it weren't for Carne's crazy loyalty that made him a tool that people could use with confidence, Diavolo would never have taken this fat man with mediocre abilities into his personal guard.

but

Carne seemed to have told him that his substitute could only show its true strength after his body died.

At that point, his Stand is invincible.

Some special avatars do have extremely harsh activation conditions, and it is not impossible for avatars that can still survive in the world after the death of their masters.

However, Diavolo always questioned the word invincible in Carne's mouth:

after all

You have never died, how can you ensure that your substitute will be invincible after death?

Even though he knew that Carne's stand had a powerful trump card that could only be activated after death, Diavolo still couldn't fully believe that his combat power was enough to defeat Lee Sin.

After thinking about it, he finally chose to believe in himself:

The flight from Palermo to Naples only takes one hour.

I am now taking a flight from Puntalesi Airport. I should be able to arrive at the Port of Naples ahead of the bald man and intercept him when he lands ashore.

I was careless when I let you escape last time. I won't make the same mistake again this time.

but.

Just in case, we still have to give Carne an order first.

Outside Naples, in a humble hotel.

Mr. Carne, please

Do not kill me.

A man collapsed helplessly in his own blood, his voice hoarse in pain:

Those explosives and weapons were all ordered by my boss to be transferred to Naples. It was not a decision I made privately.

Believe me

I quietly placed those supplies in a port warehouse in Naples. I didn't sell them at all.

You can go and see me now. I really didn't betray the organization!

He raised his head as hard as he could, begging for mercy from the fat man in front of him.

But Carne remained unmoved:

Did the boss tell you to do it?

hehe.

Obviously he's just a little guy from the logistics team, but he's so arrogant that he dares to steal and sell the organization's supplies under the guise of his boss!

Carne raised his thigh as thick as a pillar and stepped on the traitor's blood-stained head:

Damn it. Damn it!

Do you think that if you spit out the stolen goods now, I can forgive your sins?

That's the boss, the supreme boss.

You despicable and shameless bug, how dare you use that filthy hole in your head that can only swallow shit raw materials to blaspheme the sacred name of the boss!

Like a fanatic who saw the god he worshiped day and night being disrespectfully desecrated, Carne was so angry that he almost went crazy.

All the fat on his body was trembling with anger:

explain!

Who is the person you are dealing with? Do you have any accomplices?

Say! Say! Say!

Carne's voice was full of madness, and the thigh that firmly stepped on the traitor's head also unknowingly increased its strength.

Finally bang!

After all, the mortal head could not bear the weight of a giant bear.

Well

Carne's expression froze.

Then, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped hard on the indescribable mass:

Damn. Damn!

Who allowed you to die?

I haven't asked the name of your accomplice yet, and I haven't completed the task given to me by the boss. How dare you die!!

hateful.

This is a task given to me by the boss himself!

Carne's angry roar echoed in the room, and at this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Carnie picked up the phone and took a look at it, and a look of fanaticism suddenly appeared on his twisted fat face:

boss?

Why did you call here in person?

At this moment, his tone was as respectful as a believer praying to the gods:

Report to the boss!

I have dealt with the moron who used your name to steal tissue materials. Please forgive me for not asking his accomplices. But the weapons and explosives he stole seem to be hidden somewhere in Naples. Port warehouse.”

This is not important.

It's just a little thief, you don't need to investigate anymore.

Now I have a more important task to entrust to you, Carne, you must do your best to do it well.

Diablo's oppressive voice sounded.

This voice sounded to Carnie's ears as sacred as the oath recited by the king when conferring honors on knights:

Do your best. Try your best.

boss

He couldn't wait and asked with great anticipation: Do you mean that you are finally going to use my insignificant life?

Diavolo pondered for a moment.

Although the foolish and loyal Karne is a good tool, but the situation is out of control to this point, he has no reason to care about the life of a tool:

That's right.

For me, please die.

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