Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Diablo was riding his motorcycle and speeding forward.

Following the direction in which the helicopter crashed, the coastline got closer and closer, and the huge body of the mountain of meat became increasingly clear.

It is definitely extremely dangerous to actively approach the area where Roshan is located.

But he always had a very bad feeling:

Sure enough, if Li Qing is not found as soon as possible, Li Qing will definitely do something in the past that can change everything.

Diavolo couldn't bear such an unknown threat.

If you find him, it's best to kill him here!

As long as he dies in the past, no matter what preparations he made for the future, his life will be useless.

Diablo's eyes were red and he was thinking murderously.

In this way, the motorcycle quickly approached the coast and entered the huge port storage area.

And just entered the port.

Diavolo was surprised and pleasantly surprised to find that Li Qing was standing on the empty road outside a certain warehouse.

He was spying on Roshan from afar with his dull eyes, seeming to be carefully calculating the distance between himself and Roshan.

Great, he hasn't left yet!

Diavolo's eyes surged with a determined killing intent:

Now that he can use Ouroboros, he can keep the Crimson King at his peak state forever.

Li Qing will never be his opponent in a head-on battle.

The people nearby seemed to have been frightened to death by the earthquake and Roshan, and he was unable to use the Tianyin Wave to escape.

As long as he keeps an eye on Li Qing and prevents him from suddenly escaping like he did in front of Dongfang's house, Diavolo will have great confidence in killing Li Qing directly.

This is an opportunity!

King Crimson—let time leap!

Before Li Qing could react in time, Diavolo immediately cut off this period of time.

During this time of cutting, Li Qing could only stay in his original state.

But Diavolo, together with the Crimson King, quietly approached Li Qing.

Time ends at this moment.

The Crimson King's sword also struck down on his head like lightning and thunder.

What?!

Li Qing, who woke up from the time cut, subconsciously showed a look of horror.

He had already noticed the existence of the Crimson King at this moment with his super sense, but the Crimson King was not the same Crimson King as before.

After awakening and evolving, the Crimson King has reached the limit of being a substitute.

The hand knife it slashed with all its strength hit Li Qing's arm, which he quickly blocked, like a giant axe.

The huge force pouring down caused Li Qing to tremble all over, and even caused the ground beneath his feet to dent.

Li Qing!

You can't kill me now!

Diavolo's murderous intent reached its peak, and the Crimson King suddenly set off a storm.

The suffocating fist power came in waves like waves in a long river, and there seemed to be no end at all.

Li Qing didn't say much.

Diavolo obviously wanted to solve this serious problem of his, but he could only try his best to block and resist.

Now is the time to speak with your fists. Only the purest power can convince the other party.

Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit!

Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit!

The two storms collided fiercely amidst strange roars.

They seemed evenly matched, but in fact it was Diavolo who took advantage.

Every once in a while, he would use Ouroboros to go back to the past and rest.

Even if Li Sin can occasionally break through the defense and cause some effective damage to the Crimson King, the Crimson King can full health and magic with one click.

This is simply an unfair fight.

The Crimson King's health value is always full, but Li Qing's blood volume continues to decrease in this top-notch fight to the death.

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Li Qing couldn't bear it anymore:

Damn it. You bastard can't be beaten to death at all?!

He had no hope of defeating Diavolo in a head-on battle.

The Crimson King with Ouroboros is invincible, and it is almost impossible to defeat it in battle.

Finally, when his health dropped to only 50%, Li Qing retreated suddenly, turned around and ran away at maximum speed.

it is as expected.

I won't let you escape easily this time!

Diavolo took action well prepared.

Taking advantage of the fact that he was not afraid of getting hurt, he let the Crimson King secure him in his arms, and pursued him at full speed with his body.

This time he didn't hesitate, and it was difficult for Li Qing to distance himself from him.

However, just when Diavolo felt that he could keep Li Sin forever.

However, Li Qing's figure flashed and disappeared into the huge warehouse nearby.

Going into the warehouse?

This guy wants to use the various goods inside the warehouse to hide and play hide-and-seek with me in the warehouse to delay time!

Diavolo immediately saw through Li Qing’s thoughts:

Unlike Li Qing, who uses hearing to perceive the environment, he needs vision to fight.

The presence of various obstacles on the battlefield has a great impact on him and will affect the Crimson King's movements to a certain extent.

And if the battle is delayed for a long time because of this, if some unsighted passerby comes nearby and gives Li Qing a target that can use the Tianyin Wave, then the trouble will be big.

Diavolo was aware of these risks.

But he did not stop Li Qing from playing hide and seek to delay time:

Damn it. It would be great if we could mobilize the power of the organization.

This is Naples, my home stadium, Diavolo.

If I can set up weapons and explosives in this warehouse in advance, I can increase the output and deal with Li Qing as quickly as possible.

Diavolo thought helplessly.

Firearms and explosives are both useful to Li Qing, especially explosives——

Don't look at Li Qing who can't be killed.

The more explosives there are, the greater the yield, and there is almost no upper limit to the damage.

As long as there are enough shots and the impact is large enough, even rough-skinned and thick-skinned Li Qing can be taken away with one shot.

The idea is indeed good, but...

However, the passion organization was managed so tightly and modernly by Diavolo.

Want to move tons of explosives from the logistics department?

The monitoring of the technology team is not for nothing, and Diavolo, who is cautious by nature, will notice the existence of the ghost at the first time.

Diavolo's attempt to hide Diavolo's wool from Diavolo's eyes is simply wishful thinking.

Thinking of this, Diavolo wanted to slap himself in the face:

Why are you so tight when you have nothing to do?

If we control the organization so strictly, it will be easy for others in the end!

Compared with one's own life and death, what is the small loss of stolen supplies?

etc.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Diavolo's mind.

A certain memory that had been forgotten in a corner suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he suddenly thought of something:

Materials stolen.

“Naples.”

Port Warehouse.

These things, it turns out, are all in my memory!

Diavolo's eyes lit up, and the invisible power of time and space quietly activated:

Ouroboros, go back in time!

March 23, 1999.

At this time, Li Qing was far from coming to this wonderful world.

Diavolo was enjoying himself in front of his Dark Emperor.

On this day, an ordinary little leader in the logistics department of Passion Organization suddenly received a call that changed his fate.

You, are you the boss himself?

No, no, why would the boss contact a little person like me?

Hearing that the man on the other end of the phone called himself the boss of the organization, the little boss's expression immediately changed.

I have something for you to do.

This is an extremely important covert operation and you can't tell anyone.

The boss on the other end of the phone said in a deep tone.

clear!

The little boss instinctively gave the most loyal reply.

But he immediately felt that something was wrong:

But, boss, isn't this a bit against the rules?

You usually issue orders through the organization's intranet, or through senior cadres. Why did you contact me directly this time?

Are you doubting my identity?

Diavolo's voice suddenly became shockingly cold:

Idiot, through the intranet and cadres?

Through the intranet and cadres, it is estimated that this order will be discovered by the past self before it is executed.

He was thinking this in his heart, but what he said was:

It's all gone through the intranet and cadres, so can it still be called a secret mission?

Just be obedient to me.

As for your doubts...hehe

Diavolo was not in a hurry to prove his identity, but said slowly:

You were one of the first members to join the organization when it was first formed.

Although you are not a stand-in messenger, you can be regarded as a daring and hard-working leader when the organization was founded, so I am very impressed with you.

It's a pity that you later became ill due to injury, so you were transferred to the logistics department for retirement, and you fell silent.

So many years have passed in a flash

You still remember the secret code you and I used to confirm each other's identities, right?

As he spoke, Diavolo softly spoke a code word that he had not used for a long time.

That was a product of the time when there was no technology group and no organizational intranet existed.

He later kept this secret code system secretly to prevent the worst case scenario and ensure that he could mobilize part of the organizational power as a boss even without an intranet account.

That's right. It's the boss!

The little leader's body was already trembling uncontrollably:

In order to prevent high-level insiders from pretending to be him and giving orders, Diavolo specially designed a code incision for every cadre and leader of the organization at that time.

Therefore, there are only two people who can remember this code word, the long-silent little boss, and the boss himself.

The identity of the other party has been almost 100% confirmed.

boss.

The little boss puffed up his chest and seemed to have regained the glory of fighting on the front line:

I'm yours, if you need anything, just ask me!

March 26, 1999, 8:36 am.

Outside Naples, in a humble hotel.

Mr. Carne, please don't 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.

I believe that I quietly placed all my supplies in a port warehouse in Naples, and 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 one of the members of the boss's personal guard, Karne, remained indifferent:

Did the boss tell you to do it?

Haha. He's obviously 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 the 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.

He frantically trampled on the shameful traitor of the organization at his feet with increasing force.

In the end, the poor little leader was trampled to death alive.

At this moment, Carne's cell phone suddenly rang.

Carnie picked up the phone and took a look, his expression suddenly became fanatical:

boss?

Why did you make the call yourself?

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.”

Diavolo on the other end of the phone frowned.

He was now in a hurry to deal with Li Qing, who had successfully escaped from the sea, but he had no intention of pursuing the minor matter of the theft of this material.

This is not important.

Diavolo completely threw what he just heard into the corner of his memory:

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