Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

The situation on Li Qing's side is extremely bad.

They had just ended a very tragic internal fight, and each of them was seriously injured in the battle.

Except for Li Qing, who can breathe and regain blood and is in full condition, now.

Bucciarati's back was bruised and his movements were slow.

Fuge and Nalanjia fell under the aftertaste of the virus' torture, so weak that they couldn't even call out their substitutes.

Giorno and Apache each had gunshot wounds. Although they were not seriously injured and could still fight, their body functions would be more or less affected.

It is absolutely impossible to fight forcefully.

I am the only one with full combat capability now. If the truck coming up is really an enemy, then our situation may be very dangerous.

so.

In just ten seconds as the truck approached rapidly, Li Qing seriously discussed with his teammates how to deal with the enemy attack:

We must outsmart and try to defeat the enemy with a sneak attack!

Sneak attack?

Giorno instantly understood Li Qing's thoughts and turned his attention to Bucciarati.

I see.

Without further explanation, Bucciarati was able to come up with this extremely simple and effective tactic:

Three minutes ago, they were fighting to the death with Lee Sin.

A minute ago, they officially decided to defect from the organization.

In this case, it is absolutely impossible for other members of the organization to know that they have betrayed the organization.

In other words, Bucciarati and his team could completely reveal their identities as one of their own to deceive the attackers, and then take the opportunity to backstab them after gaining the enemy's trust.

What are you doing?

Are you going to confront the organization so soon?

Fugo's face was pale and bleeding, as if he was imagining the miserable scene of being sliced ​​into human body by Diavolo after his rebellion failed.

But Bucciarati simply replied:

good.

He is a strong and decisive man. Now that he has made a decision, his position will no longer waver.

At this moment, Bucciarati officially raised the flag of rebellion to the organization: I will cooperate with you, Li Qing!

A moment later, 15:56.

A large truck with a deep dent in the front suddenly rushed into the deserted road at full speed like a tiger descending the mountain.

On the road ahead, standing were all the members of the Bucciarati team, as well as Giorno who was tied up and Li Qing who was unconscious and lying on the ground.

To be on the safe side and prevent being defeated by the purple smoke-like substitutes, they did not stand stupidly in the same position, but simply put up a formation to defend themselves against the enemy:

Among them, Bucciarati, who is responsible for deceiving the enemy, stands at the front, and Giorno, who still has fighting power, is waiting for opportunities to cooperate with him.

Under Apache's guarding, Li Qing pretended to be unconscious and lay on the ground ten meters away. Just waiting for the opportunity, he would use the displacement ability of Tianyin Wave or Golden Bell to catch the enemy off guard.

As for Fuge and Nalanja, who were exhausted and weak after being tortured by the virus.

Their current condition was so bad that they couldn't even call out their substitutes. They could only be arranged to sit paralyzed under the street trees on the roadside with the unconscious Mista, quietly watching from a distance.

The driver of the truck had obviously noticed them, so he immediately stepped on the brakes and gradually slowed down.

But the speed of this truck was too fast at the beginning. The driver was already deliberately slowing down as soon as possible, but it was still sprinting at an extremely alarming speed.

And just when the truck was about to hit it, Bucciarati and others were already trying to avoid it.

It suddenly made a beautiful tail flick and suddenly braked, violently throwing the heavy and huge cargo box behind the front of the car in a semicircle, causing it to stop dangerously on the road.

Just like that, the truck not only stopped steadily, but also blocked the entire road sideways with its long container.

careful.

Bucciarati felt something was wrong, so he carefully reminded Giorno who was standing next to him.

And under his cautious gaze, someone got out of the truck's cockpit.

A middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle.

He was wearing a white shirt soaked with sweat and a pair of elegant gold-rimmed glasses. His slightly aged face did not have any murderous intent, but instead gave people a gentle and elegant impression.

This guy's image is so weak that it's hard to imagine that the man who just used a truck to create a shrimp catching effect was actually him.

Who are you?

Bucciarati frowned slightly.

The other party's temperament doesn't look like a killer in the organization, but more like an old gentleman who teaches in some school.

Fernando.

The middle-aged man named Fernando wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathlessly announced his name.

But he did not reveal any more information and just asked:

Who are you?

Bucciarati.

Bucciarati replied truthfully:

I am Mr. Polpo's subordinate, the captain of the Naples area combat team.

Yeah?

Then we are one of our own, Mr. Bucciarati.

The boss asked Mr. Bolbo to vent his anger on us, so I know your team is also responsible for hunting down Li Qing.

Fernando smiled, but had no intention of moving any closer:

To be honest, I am actually a member of the boss's personal guard.

The boss ordered our guards to assemble in Naples in the morning. Unfortunately, the journey is too far, so I just arrived now.

He introduced himself without reservation, and then asked very carefully:

I heard about it when I came here.

That guy named Li Qing took the initiative to expose his traces in a nearby restaurant, obviously to attract us to attack.

Since Mr. Bucciarati's team arrived earlier than me, they should have already fought against that Li Qing, right?

Excuse me, where is he now?

Right there.

Bucciarati pointed at Li Qing, who was fainted on the ground about ten meters away:

He is Li Qing.

It was not easy, but we succeeded in defeating him.

oh?

Fernando's pupils shrank and he asked more concernedly: Is Li Qing still alive?

If you want to deceive people, the greater the proportion of truth in your lies, the better.

So Bucciarati immediately replied:

Still alive, but he has completely lost his ability to move.

And his companion, this kid named Giorno, is also completely under our control.

Mr. Fernando, if you are interested

He turned sideways and looked like he was willing to give way: You can go over and have a look.

oh?

Fernando nodded gratefully: That's great!

I heard that both Skayaro and Carne died at the hands of this guy. I originally thought we were going to experience a fierce battle.

Unexpectedly, he was already solved by the local combat team.

You can't be underestimated, Mr. Bucciarati.

He praised the abilities of Bucciarati and others without hesitation, and finally took steps forward.

Bucciarati held his breath.

Giorno also quietly broke free from the rope that was not tied at all, ready to take action at any time.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Just two more steps forward, and Fernando will be within range of both the steel chain fingers and the golden experience.

Until then, he will enjoy the double happiness of Ali Ali and Mu Da Mu Da at the same time.

However.

boom!

A gunshot rang out out of thin air on the empty road.

The shooter was none other than the seemingly harmless Fernando.

At some point he slipped a loaded pistol from his cuff, pointed at Bucciarati not far in front of him, and pulled the trigger.

The bullet roared out and hit Bucciarati's chest.

What?!

Although he was mentally prepared for the plan to fail and be discovered, Bucciarati still did not expect that the other party would attack so decisively.

The injury on his back had not healed, and his movements were slow and difficult to avoid.

The bullet immediately penetrated his chest and abdomen, causing a stream of dripping and dazzling blood.

this

Bucciarati subconsciously covered the wound, his face extremely ugly.

As his injuries worsened, he lost even more strength. He had to quickly summon his steel chain fingers to protect himself, and then carefully stepped back.

Damn.

Giorno simply stopped pretending.

He threw away the obstructive ropes on his body, summoned the golden experience, and then looked at Fernando who suddenly made an attack with a surprised look:

How did you figure it out?

Have we exposed any flaws?

Bucciarati had only officially betrayed the organization a minute ago, so it was impossible for the news to leak out so quickly.

And after thinking about it, Giornos didn't find anything wrong with his and Bucciarati's acting just now.

However, Fernando attacked them anyway.

He didn't even hesitate and launched an attack on his own people.

why is that?

Fernando gave the answer:

ah?

Flaw, what flaw?

He scratched his Mediterranean head with a puzzled look on his face, and then looked at Li Qing who fell to the ground in the distance:

I don't know what you want to say.

Don't you understand? I'm just taking advantage of others.