About twenty years ago, Illuso was born in a military family. His parents are Latino soldiers. He grew up in a tough family, but with the tenderness and squeamishness of his grandmother. Because he is too squeamish and arrogant, he has always been Not liked by parents.

When he was very young, the fortune-teller in Olbia told him that he would die in his native land, and he always took this matter to heart.

When he was a teenager, he was forced to learn all kinds of knowledge, and at the same time he had to be the first in the whole grade. Because of his grandmother's accidental death of drug overdose, his rebellion reached the peak. The personal doctor who diagnosed my grandmother was killed.

He is proud, and was born in a wealthy family since he was a child. He has no shortage of love, but he never gets complete love.

Until the second before he entered the prison, he still thought that his father, a soldier, would definitely find a way to get him out.

Betrayal always comes violently and unexpectedly.

In the end, he was not rescued by his father who had the same personality as the steel that he wanted to oppose, and his lonely life began like this.

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The air conditioner in the hospital was very cold. Iluso walked on the white floor, and there was a rushing sound behind him. He walked to the side, and several doctors and nurses pushed a white quilt from him anxiously. The wrap guy, that guy has a familiar face.

His purple pupils dilated slightly, and his expression froze on his face for a moment.

It was that guy, that bastard, the bastard father who put him in jail and ignored him because of face.

Is this going to die?Is there such a coincidence?

Iluso pulled his low ponytail hard, it deserves it, this is retribution, he thought to himself, and then lowered his head.

He never told anyone that Calia, the largest port city in southern Sardinia, was his hometown.

Iluso didn't want to delay too long.Since he escaped from prison, he has never seen this man again, maybe he thought he was dead.

What about him now, he's about to die, he'll die when he dies.

Illuso hated his hometown, which was full of unpleasant memories, always inadvertently triggering memories that were already completely tragic.

"I'm looking for Ofli Una, I'm her daughter's class teacher." Iluso lied casually.

The beautiful blond nurse gave him a look, a little strange, she didn't even look at the roster, and said directly: "Ward 401."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly asked, "What's wrong with that old man who pushed past here just now?"

The blond nurse frowned and asked, "How do I know, who are you?"

The nurse's words pierced his heart like a thorn, and after covering up his panic for a moment, he hurried away.

The blond nurse lowered her head and sighed, "There are so many people looking for patients in Room 401 today."

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The assassination squad will kill some people, really.

Also, although the protagonist can't get the arrow, he will become stronger. Now that the story has just begun, let him kill all directions, so awesome, it's always a bit embarrassing and unreasonable, right?

One more thing, I can’t stand you guys, Asian elephants are a bit funny, I don’t know what I was thinking at the time, I’ve changed it to giant algae now, I can see it when I go back and refresh.

Chapter 099 Giorno and Joffrey

Giorno rushed into an alley with Bugarati and Apache——

Giorno, who was walking ahead quickly, accidentally fell to the ground.

"Giorno!" Bugarati shouted loudly, and helped him up.

"What's the matter with you, brat?!" Apache also asked him hastily. After this battle, Apache's prejudice against Giorno has been washed away. This boy was unexpectedly reliable.

Giorno was covered in cold sweat, his hands were trembling at the same time, and he wanted to vomit a little.

"Probably the substitute is over-consumed." Bugarati said, the activation of the substitute requires its own energy, and sometimes it is also physical and mental strength. "Giorno has just awakened the substitute, and he has used it a bit too much."

"No, I'm fine."

Giorno pushed Bucciarati away. He was still too young, with an unusually childish appearance, but his eyes revealed a maturity that did not match his age.

With the inexplicable anger in his heart, the connection of family affection and the contradictory spiral of fate, he insisted on competing with his brother who only met twice.

"Let's hurry up, it's too far away, I won't be able to find him." Giorno said quickly, his hands trembling because of overwork, "He's still here."

"boom!!"

Gunshots sounded suddenly, and [Sexy Pistol] led several sons to shoot at the Bugarati team at a tricky angle.

Bugarati's eyes widened instantly, and then he pulled Giorno to reverse his body and fell to the ground, but what he expected was that the bullets continued to track their positions.

"Sticky Fingers!"

"Whiz—"

The steel chain fingers started to make a rustling sound, pulling a road in half vertically.

Bugarati pulled up Giorno and Apache to rush towards the street lamp, passed through the opened street lamp, and then quickly pulled back. No. 3 was forced to hit the bullet on the lamp post and lost control.

Mista, who was hiding in the dark, called NO.3 back and continued to shoot.

"Damn it! It's Mista. If this continues, we will be completely separated from Jonson Joffrey." Bugarati looked at the bullets flying over.

"Gioruno!" He shouted, "Apaki and I are here to deal with Mista!" Bugarati looked at Gioruno and said seriously, "You can find him."

Giorno looked at Bucciarati and nodded solemnly.

"No matter what, I will definitely snatch Trish from him."

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