Jojos Who Are Doing Things in Daily Life

"Our organization can be responsible for continuous foreign arms dealers. If you are lucky, you can ship some American goods."

"The old man's organization can take care of it, and the pier is still under the old man's control."

However, as soon as the young man walked out of the room, he walked towards the elevator in a bit of a hurry, and then remembered something, suppressed the timidity and inexplicable excitement in his heart, exhaled slowly, and pretended He calmly walked towards the stairs beside him.

After going down about five floors of stairs, the young man pushed open the door of the conference room.This one is also full of people, but the difference is that all the people sitting here are all young people, only a few middle-aged and elderly people.

Almost all the people here are the same as young people, "enthusiasm" buys, lures, intimidates, etc. from various organizations, and instigates rebellion from other organizations. They accept orders from Giorno's assistant , Wait for the signal again, and hunt for the caught fish!

As soon as they saw the young man walking in, they collectively looked over.Among them, a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses, who was Giorno's assistant, stood up and asked in a cold voice:

"Are you ready?"

"There's no problem." The young man finally couldn't hide his excitement and nodded abruptly.

The assistant nodded seriously when he heard the words, and clapped his hands. Soon, the people at this table started to move quickly.He pulled open a cabinet beside him.I can only see the inside, which is full of black lacquered weapons!A bunch of modern rifles and shotguns, as well as countless grenades and bullets, were presented in front of everyone!

Time, now the countdown has begun!

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pS: Actually, I really want to post the last chapter, let's see everyone's performance (tickets) ~

Chapter 160: Tokyo, complete domination! (monthly ticket plus update)

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, at the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Hall, a meeting seemed to have reached its climax.

The old people in the conference hall were talking in a hurry, and you started arguing with each other.It's not a debate about how to deal with the new behemoth of "Enthusiasm", but about how they should divide up such a large territory of "Enthusiasm" after defeating "Enthusiasm".

They don't seem to be concerned that they won't be a match for Enthusiasm.After all, it is the union of four of the oldest gangsters in Tokyo. They seem to have a chance of winning this joint organization, so the discussion on dealing with "enthusiasm" has been quickly completed, and they are now discussing the conditions and benefits.

In terms of interests, the heads of every organization will not give an inch. After all, they have been suppressed by "enthusiasm" and are almost out of money. This alliance has already cost a lot of money.Naturally, they want to gain more benefits from this alliance.

Don't think that they are old people, and the youngest are approaching their seventies, so they will sit at home and enjoy a leisurely retirement life.

They are gangsters, and they are all the leaders of the organization.The point of greed has not changed even after many years, and this point can be perfectly presented from the fact that they have condoned their subordinates to sell drugs during this period of time.

However, what they don't know is that the four flowers are well inserted in the vase in the middle, just like the simplest flower arrangement decorations, the soft ticking sound after another, because of their conversation, was completely submerged go down.

And the last ten seconds...

The people in black on the fifth floor were holding guns in their hands, holding them repeatedly...

five seconds...

200 meters away, Giorno looked at the watch in his hand, slowly lowered his arms, picked up the cup of coffee in front of him, and slightly raised the coffee cup facing the tall Tokyo Metropolitan Building outside the window, gently whispered softly:

"Arrivederci, Signori (Italian, translated as "Goodbye, gentlemen")."

……

"boom--!!!"

The violent explosion, the shattered glass shards, the fire and smoke rising into the sky, and the screams of the people who were shocked by the sudden explosion made the originally busy street suddenly become Noisy and frightened.

"..." Giorno's expression didn't change a bit as he watched the panicked people outside the window and the panicked people in the coffee shop.He got up slowly, and at this very moment, he stepped towards the outside that didn't seem very safe.

The street was already covered by panic and the sound of car horns. Giorno ignored all this and walked slowly towards the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building. With a distance of 200 meters, Giorno could quickly Come to the scene of the incident.

The tenth floor of the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building was already covered in smoke and flames. Giorno hadn't fully reached the bottom of the building when he heard gunshots resounding in the corridor.He watched all this coldly, without any ups and downs in his heart.

Giorno didn't wait for long, and soon, after a gradually clear noise and footsteps, Giorno saw a group of people in exquisite suits holding guns, some with blood on their bodies. The man in black came down the stairs.

"Boss!" XN

When people see Giorno, the first thing they do is to bow.Most of them were members of the four old gangs. This time they were "dark sons" who had been put into other organizations by "enthusiasm", and this was the first time they met Giorno.However, Gioruno's nickname of "Donut" was widely circulated in other organizations, and they could recognize him the first time they saw him.

"Yeah." Seeing this, Giorno nodded rather flatly.Everyone couldn't see what kind of thoughts were behind Gioruno's calm expression, and they all had to lower their heads and keep silent.

"Boss!"

And at this moment, a young man covered in blood came out from the crowd. Giorno quickly recognized this young man, who was the one he gave the "important task", the four veteran gangsters Among them, the grandson of a head of the family.

The young man was covered in blood, which was in stark contrast to the men in black clothes who were still neatly dressed. His hair was messed up, and his face was still covered with blood. The excited and excited expression on his face seemed to be a bit strange. A bit of a fanatical feeling.

To be honest, if Giorno didn't remember that he was using benefits and promises to lure him, Giorno would have thought he was a fanatic when he saw him like this.

However, the young man was so excited that Giorno nodded to him, and said to everyone:

"Thank you for your concerted efforts. From now on, you are all part of 'Passionate'."

"Thank you, boss!" XN

After finally getting the result they expected, almost everyone heaved a sigh of relief and bowed to Giorno again.When Giorno saw this, he didn't continue to pay attention, and turned and walked towards a car outside the door.

"...Follow me." At this time, Mr. Assistant in the crowd stood up, pushed the young man's shoulder, and signaled him to follow.

The young man was taken aback for a moment, then hurried forward with a happy expression on his face.In this way, Mr. Assistant became the driver, Giorno sat in the co-pilot, and the young man sat in the back seat.The car slowly drove in one direction...

Half an hour later, the car drove to the villa area.The three got out of the car one after another, and the young man followed Giorno's footsteps into the villa, while the assistant, after slowly parking the car, chose to guard the door.

Following Giorno to the hall of the villa, the young man discovered that there were people in suits standing on both sides of the hall. Judging from the shining rings in their hands, they were all "enthusiastic" without exception. cadre!

And as the person who played the most important role in this operation, the result of this time can be imagined.The promise Giorno made to him before appeared in the young man's mind again, and he was a little impatient.

However, just when Giorno had just walked to the front of the hall, he suddenly turned around, and his indifferent eyes flashed past the young man's eyes.

"Bang!" A muffled gunshot rang out in response.