Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Want my treasure?

If you want it, I can give it all to you. Go find it! I put all the treasures there!

Although this is not the original text of Diavolo's last words, its main content is almost the same as the famous saying above.

Now everyone who has read those last words knows two things:

1. The dark cloud hanging over the heads of all ambitious people has passed away with the old king. The person who now occupies the throne is Li Qing, who has been wanted nationwide since yesterday.

2. The boss left his inheritance, and everyone has the opportunity to inherit it.

And this legacy is.

The boss's bank account?

Li Qing read these last words carefully, already having some bad premonitions in his heart:

How much money does he have in his account?

More than that.

Bucciarati's rather dignified voice sounded from the side:

The most basic survival issues haven't been solved before, so I haven't told everyone about this.

If you want to control the entire organization, controlling and managing the technology team within the organization's intranet can actually only play half the role.

If the intranet account is the throne that represents the identity of the king, then the boss's personal bank account is the treasury that supports the operation of the kingdom.

Like all rich people, Diavolo doesn't love money.

However, in order to prevent money from corroding the pure and beautiful fighting spirit of the working people, Diavolo, like all wealthy people, is doing his best to reduce cadre bonuses and employee wages.

In his hands, the organization developed like the legendary Pixiu, which only eats and does nothing.

In this way, after the passion organization has been operating at high profits and low costs for more than ten years, the accumulated cash surplus has become an astronomical figure.

Most of this number was stored in the personal account Diavolo opened with a false identity.

The amount of money on it is unimaginable. Even the funds required for the operation of the organization must be withdrawn from this account regularly.

That is to say.

If we don't get this bank account, the organization we take over will be an empty shell with depleted cash flow, unable to pay wages, and going bankrupt at any time?

Li Qing finally figured things out:

Diavolo doesn't just control this underground kingdom through the account on the organization's intranet.

He also had a firm grasp on the true lifeblood of a large organization: money.

But now, Diavolo threw away the money he had accumulated for many years, the gold pool that supported the operation of this underground kingdom, without any hesitation.

He packaged his personal bank account and the fake identification that controlled the account into a huge treasure rarely seen in the world, and hid it in an unknown place in the country.

As long as you get this treasure, you can get the massive cash accumulated by the passion organization for many years.

“If you want to inherit my legacy, go to Venice!”

Tomorrow morning at 6 o'clock, in the waiting room of the Venice train station, there will be the final clues about my legacy.

This is what he said at the end of his last words.

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This is obviously a monkey trick!

Li Sin has huge doubts about the authenticity of Diablo's so-called last words:

Now that guy is seriously injured and running away in embarrassment, he still has time to go to Venice to arrange a treasure hunt?

He clearly wants to make up a so-called treasure, so that we don't have time to trace his current whereabouts.

No, not necessarily.

This treasure is probably real.

Bucciarati pondered carefully:

Although the organization has been taken over by us, there must still be some diehards in the organization who are willing to sacrifice their lives for Diavolo.

It may not be convenient for him to move himself, but if Diavolo gives orders to such a dead soldier, it will not be difficult at all to arrange such a treasure hunt in Venice.

And more importantly

There's no need for him to be deceitful now.

Not only must he not commit fraud, Diavolo must also leave a sufficient, true, and credible clue at the Venice train station so that people can truly believe the authenticity of the last words.

Diablo's prestige in the organization is too high.

The word boss is like an invisible mountain that can never be crossed, always standing in front of all organization members.

In the past ten years, those who tried to challenge it, get close to it, or even spy on it were all turned into withered bones in the grave in an extremely tragic way.

Diavolo went to great lengths to make his persona an untouchable god.

So, something ridiculous happened:

When God speaks, no one is sure whether He is really God.

No one is sure whether the last words that disappeared in a flash on the intranet are true or false.

Is the poster who calls himself boss really the boss himself?

It might just be a hasty farce staged by a rebel to confuse the situation, or it might even be a fishing post sent by the boss himself.

This is not impossible.

After all, the boss is a god. How could a god die?

If there was only such an innocuous last word, those rebels who had been suppressed by the boss's reputation for more than ten years would not dare to come forward easily.

Just like an elephant growing up in a circus, even if the thin iron chain can no longer restrain its growing body, it does not dare to risk being whipped to try to break free.

so.

There must be something in Venice tomorrow morning that can be used to prove the authenticity of his last words.

For example, that personal bank account that only the boss can access and control the financial power of the organization.

Only in this way can Diavolo make the careerists in the organization believe that he is truly dead, and that the person who leads the organization is no longer the original invincible boss, but us substitutes whose abilities have been made public early and have no power. The 'stealer' of deterrence and dominance.

Bucciarati analyzed the current situation carefully, his expression becoming more serious:

The situation will be troublesome then.

Those ambitious people don't dare challenge the boss who is always hiding in the dark, but they definitely have the courage to compete with us who are completely exposed in the open.

Ambitionists who are unwilling to be left alone will challenge the throne one after another. The mafia families and local forces that were once conquered by the organization will resurrect in order to compete for a bigger cake, and the entire Italy will be plunged into chaos.

unless.

He paused slightly and remained silent.

But Li Qing still keenly smelled the bloody smell hidden in Bucciarati's words:

Unless we go to Venice now and kill all the ambitious people who are trying to 'inherit the inheritance'.

Put out the flames of rebellion early before victory, and use their heads to intimidate those rebels who haven't had time to jump out.

Just like Diavolo used to do.

almost.

Bucciarati took a deep breath.

The evil dragon has just been beaten away, and they brave have to play the role of the evil dragon.

Such a plot is very absurd.

But now they have to do it.

After breaking the old order, as challengers of justice, they must ensure that they can maintain a stable and orderly new order.

Otherwise, if the world becomes chaotic, the living environment of ordinary people will even be far worse than in the Diavolo era.

Venice

Li Qing sighed helplessly:

Looks like we have to go there.

It was a conspiracy and they had to go.

Even though they knew Diavolo was playing monkey tricks.

Let me go too.

An extremely serious voice suddenly sounded in Li Qing's ears.

It was Polnareff who spoke.

This strange old man, whose personality became cheerful and out-of-the-box after he healed his old injuries, unknowingly returned to his original mature and steady temperament when talking about serious matters.

He said to Li Qing very solemnly:

I've been fighting on this land for ten whole years.

I can relate to the sheer sentiment that you want to fundamentally change this country.

Polnareff seemed to regard Li Qing and others as his companions.

When his companions were in trouble, of course he couldn't just sit back and watch.

Count me in too.

Just as Polnareff's impassioned voice dissipated, another extremely reassuring voice slowly sounded next to him.

Jotaro stroked the brim of his hat, hiding his sharp eyes under the dark shadow:

Polnareff's fight is my fight.

I won't leave easily until I find Diavolo.

Very good!

Two powerful thugs appeared out of thin air, and Li Qing naturally agreed happily.

He didn't say much polite words, but directly started preparing for the trip to Venice:

Then let's set off now.

Speaking of which, it's close to midnight now, and there are less than 7 hours left before 6 o'clock tomorrow morning.

Time is precious, how about I ask Thomas to arrange a helicopter?

Novice pilot Li Qing said eagerly.

Flying again?

Fugo and Mista took a deep breath.

“It’s better not to use it”

Apaki and Nalanjia were grateful for this.

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Giorno and Bucciarati didn't know what they thought of, so they fell silent.

this.

Jotaro and Polnareff coincidentally recalled the prosperous years of their youth.

Recalling the trip to Egypt across the hemisphere, they replied in unison:

No, not flying.

The second update will be later (if I can finish it today).

After actually imagining it, I realized that it was more difficult to think about the plot than to think about the battle.

If the battle is held in for a while, there can be several twists and turns, but the plot of Calabash Baby saving Grandpa is really difficult to write.

The original work's trick of inaudible people from the next street and close-ups of faces to reduce intelligence in a group is definitely not applicable in the novel. In order to separate the two groups of people and fight on their own as reasonably as possible, I almost feel like I'm going bald these days_

I can barely pass it.