Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

"Hahaha! I, Diablo, will never fail!"

The galloping Diablo couldn't help laughing.

Look, this guy is freaking out.

Oh?Pulled a gun from behind?

But it's useless, the bullets are like children's toys in front of the Crimson King.

"Be my hostage obediently!"

The Crimson King and the little face on its forehead showed an ugly smile at the same time.

Luo Zhen, who took out the Diend gun, looked at Diablo, who was laughing wildly, and also showed a smile.

"Times have changed!"

After all, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"The times haven't changed! It's still the era of substitute messengers!"

Diablo laughed out loud.

It's just a bullet, watch my Crimson King bounce off all of them without missing a beat!

However. . . .

"I say! Times have changed!"

Energy bullets are fired from the muzzle.

Seven steps away, the gun is fast.

Within seven steps, the gun was accurate and fast.

Although Diablo realized that something was wrong, he could only bite the bullet and pick it up.

The moment the Crimson King's fist bone inlaid with diamond-shaped gemstones came into contact with the energy bomb, blood would explode.

Diablo's hand was also torn apart at the same time.

Standing is a very powerful ability.

But the damage received by the substitute will also be fed back to the substitute messenger.

Only a small number of ultra-long-range substitutes will not feedback damage, such as Harvester and Black Sabbath.

After the first bullet was fired, Luo Zhen fired two more shots in a row.

These two shots hit Diablo's two knees respectively. Even though the power had been controlled, Diablo's two knees were still broken.

In this way, Diablo will only be able to live in a wheelchair in the future, unless someone is willing to help him treat it.

But obviously, the agency is not so kind.

After all, Diablo is a complete villain.

Unlike those villains who have lofty ideals and lofty goals.

This guy is pure evil, with evil flowing from his bones.

Some people are born evil.

Diablo is like that.

"finished?"

Joseph who rushed to Diablo's side looked at Diablo who was crying on the ground and fell silent for a while.

It was this bastard who had brought Polnareff years of despair.

For nearly a decade, he was stuck in Italy.

Not daring to expose himself, he could only carefully hide his traces.

Self-taught hacking techniques to try to break through Zeitan's blockade of the Internet to contact Jotaro and the others.

This made the originally hearty French man calm and cautious.

Because he knows that he can't take any wrong step.

Thinking of this, it was difficult for Joseph to calm down.

There is a faint killing intent surging in his heart.

As the leader of the Bald Eagle Consortium, Joseph has never been a naive virgin.

Luo Zhen on the side put away the Diend gun in his hand and did not speak.

He naturally noticed Joseph's condition.

But he didn't say anything.

If Joseph decided to kill Diablo here, he would just ignore it.

After all, the crimes committed by this guy Diablo are more than enough to drag him out and shoot him for an hour.

"Get ready for containment."

Staring at Diablo who was pretending to be dead for a while, Joseph turned his head and said.

Luo Zhen nodded and began to contact the task force to prepare for containment.

After watching Diablo being put into the box, Joseph suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He really has too many regrets in the future.

Caesar, Polnareff, Ichi, Kakyoin, Abdel, Jotaro, Xu Lun.

Every time it seems to be close.

Caesar almost didn't have to die.

It's almost time to catch up to support Izzy and the others.

It's close enough to spot Polnareff's plight and save him.

It was almost enough to save Xu Lun from prison.

This time, I want to kill all possible dangers.

Clenching his fists, Joseph turned and left.

Putting on his usual laughing face, Joseph trotted all the way to catch up with Luo Zhen.

"I said, did you take a fancy to those girls before?"

"No."

"Really? I think you should prefer this type."

"Actually, I prefer the type with thick backs, big arms and round arms, calves thicker than thighs, and shoulders that can walk horses."

"..."

I always feel like you're implying something to me.

Looking at Luo Zhen's expression of holding back a smile, Joseph knew it.

I am afraid that his black history has been discovered.

"Ah, it's Senior Joseph and classmate Luo Zhen."

Several people noticed Yasakura Hibiki, who was exercising on a long-distance run along the coast.

In the end, several people exchanged contact information under Zhu Mei's initiative.

Looking at the extra contacts on the phone, Joseph fell into deep thought.

Why is this girl looking at me so weirdly?

Chapter 240 Four Don't Come Over!

Looking at Zhu Mei, who had a strange expression, as if she was restraining something, Luo Zhen suddenly realized.

If he remembers correctly, Zhu Meili of the Zaoliuyuan seems to be a heavy muscle man.

Her older sister is Soruin Shione, the chairman of Koakura Women's Academy.

As for why Luo Zhen would know this.

Because a certain Okubo once complained to him about this.

It is said that the whole family of Zuoliuyuan is heavily muscle-controlled.

Soryuin Azumi's older sister Soryuin Ziyin and Okubo knew each other.

I know a little about this family.

Look at Joseph's muscles again.

The matter is very clear.

"JOJO, I kind of went back in advance."

After speaking, Luo Zhen left the beach without looking back.

Only the dazed Joseph was left.

"Damn it, what the hell is this place?"

Not long after, Diablo opened his eyes blankly.

The glare of the light made Diablo narrow his eyes subconsciously.

In the dim room, only this small incandescent lamp emits light, illuminating the small space.

He raised his hand tentatively, and there was a crisp collision sound.

His hands were shackled to the table.

The brain is blank, and it feels like there is a fault in the memory.

It hurts so much, I feel pain coming from every place in my body.

In pain, Diablo slowly remembered everything that happened before.