The Best Villain's Bizarre Journey

"That's right," Bucciarati said, "We've fought the boss and removed one of his arms without damage."

Damn... the assassination team has a bad heart. I didn't expect that I had always underestimated the Bugarati team, and they were able to get one of his arms under the boss's ability to jump in time.

Even the captain can't do it!

Chapter 130

He can do things that even the captain can't do, and after getting the arm, the fingerprints and DNA of the arm can be analyzed clearly, and the fingerprint of the BOSS is indispensable for a thorough grasp of the "enthusiasm" organization.

"In addition, even if you know the true face of BOSS, you will not be able to track him accurately."

"That's right." Meloni licked her lips and looked at Trish's slender legs. "If there is Trish, we can track him infinitely."

Proshut pondered for a moment, remembering what Jonson said, and at the same time they desperately needed Giorno to rescue the captain.

"Then let's talk about it," Proxiet said, "We all need to do our best to kill the boss. Obviously your team is much weaker than ours."

"However," Prosciutto showed a generous expression, "afterwards, you will be the cadre in Naples."

"Why!" Jaccio shouted to Prosciutto, "It's so rich there, isn't it?"

"Shut up! Jiaqiu!" Proxiet scolded, and then looked at Buccarati: "How is it?"

Bugarati's heart moved slightly, this was much better than he imagined, Proxiet is not a kind person, he can say such a thing, maybe he still has something to ask us, I'm afraid he will say it when the time comes Time, we turned our faces.

Generally speaking, it is better to agree directly, as if it is a bargain. The seller gave a lower price and even looked distressed, but in fact he still made a lot of money.

At this time, the smart buyer will continue to bargain.

Negotiations between men can also be pushed to the radish and cabbage between women.

But yes, sellers hide flaws, buyers hide desires

"Not only that." Bugarati knew he had to add, and that wasn't what he really wanted.

Prosciutto was a little displeased.

"You figured it out for me, Bugarati, you came to beg us."

"No, that's not the case. I don't have to be a cadre in the southern area of ​​Naples."

As soon as his voice fell, it aroused the doubts of the assassination team.It is rare for Jiaqiu to use his brain. Of course, even if he becomes a cadre in Naples, it is impossible to get money quickly with poisonous pin.

This kid only wanted to get money from drug dealers, and just as he was about to speak, he was glared at by Proxieter.

"In fact, if I just wanted to be a cadre in the south, I would follow the boss directly, because the boss promised me to be a cadre in the south."

"Then what do you want?"

what do i wantThese words were engraved in Bugarati's heart, and he suddenly thought of his father, with a smile that made people miss him.

"I want the drug trade banned in Italy."

"..."

"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Jiaqiu suddenly stood up and wanted to beat Bugarati.Do you not want to make money yourself but also want to cut off people's wealth?

"Gacchu!"

Proxiet's scolding made him withdraw his hand temporarily, as if he was about to swallow Bugarati at any time.

It seems that Jonson Joffrey is really accurate in seeing people, and he has fully seen that Bugarati is really a guy with a sense of justice.

But what can you do?Such a guy still wants to be a gangster, which is a shame for the gangster.

"It's a big deal, I need to ask the people above me."

Bugarati nodded.

Just as Proxiet took out his mobile phone, he found that Jonson Joffrey had sent a message.

[If Bucciarati says you want to ban drug trafficking, you say you are willing to prohibit underage drug trafficking and give him the right to control this matter. Since he wants to be an anti-drug policeman so much, let him be. 】

After reading it, Proxiet put the phone back into his pocket expressionlessly, and said, "Let me just say it clearly, we can only prohibit the drug trade of minors, there are too many."

"Think about it for yourself, adults are responsible for themselves."

Buccarati pondered for a moment, then said, "Okay."

"Then my condition is to become a cadre for the affairs of southern residents and to prohibit drug trafficking to minors."

"No," Prosciutto resolutely refused, "My BOSS, as long as you become the person in charge of prohibiting the drug trade of minors in Italy."

"After all, you are the one who wants to ban it, so of course it is up to you to do it." This thankless thing, "there is someone else in charge of the south."

"That would at least let me manage Napoli, which is my hometown."

"Let me ask my boss."

After delivering the message, Proxiet closed his eyes and waited patiently for a reply. There was a viscous sense of tension in the air, and the sun had already risen in midair, making it hard to open one's eyes due to the bright sunlight.

The phone vibrated slightly, everyone's eyes focused on it, and finally Proxiet said:

"can."

"Huh." There was a faintly relieved voice in the air.

"Buggarati," Prosciutto said loudly, "we are partners." Then he pushed away Bugarati's outstretched hand, and grabbed his shoulder.