I who can connect dimensions want to be a hero

In order to avoid a direct confrontation with the Bugarati team, he deliberately came to another area to make a call, but he didn't expect that it was just these little guys.

He didn't even bother to transform, and just relied on his own speed to lightly pierce each of these gangsters with the arrow he snatched from Bolbo.

It's a pity that none of them can be stand-ins, so...

All will die.

"It can't be my fault..." When Jon was about to leave, he said helplessly as he watched one of the gangsters who hadn't died yet struggle to grab his ankle.

Then kicked him lightly, watching a bag of white powder falling out of him, a glass bottle filled with a transparent liquid that had broken at the moment, and a few syringes, like matching the same.

"In my country, doing so is also punishable by death."

Stepping on the palm extended to him, Jon prepared to leave without looking back.

"Don't touch this thing in your next life, of course if there is a next life."

But just as Jon finished speaking, a cold voice reached his ears.

"Sure enough, you are the one who killed the cadre Porpo."

Jon turned around and saw a man who was still wearing a fleece jacket in summer, a white fur scarf around his neck, and a hat, staring at the arrow in his hand.

(ps: The younger brother of the Italian chef in Duwangcho, the official fan)

Seeing the other party's outfit, Jon understood.

"Stand-in messenger?"

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ps：感谢‘兼职城管の八云紫’的1764猫饼干和2个刀片、‘Ls??灰??’的1376猫饼干和2个刀片、‘信仰非酋吧’的4个刀片、‘逢魔时王生而为王’的200猫饼干和2个刀片、‘抚琴-奏’和‘奥利奥炸药包’和‘酱香板鸭’和‘元始天’和‘冠位画师’和‘空腹的泡泡’的3个刀片、‘梦幻馆的管家’和‘淡寂’和‘仮面ラィダー和‘ 九月(???)！’和‘九月剑主’和‘狐裘半裹写风霜丶’和‘輕紗難解思念的殇’和‘Tomoki♂’和‘旋律S炫泽’和‘罗塞塔快点落地’的2个刀片、‘书客92699824539’和‘初音未来的歌迷’和‘咸鱼一世’和‘十六夜银末’和‘到处乱跑的小渡’和‘剑梦红尘’的1个刀片。

Chapter 133 Manic Depression (1)

Dressed so strangely, it must be a stand-in messenger!

Jon thought subconsciously, then stopped and turned around to look at this young man who looked like a handsome young man from the outside.

Pointing to the corpse on the ground, Jon said curiously:

"You should have arrived a long time ago, why don't you try to save them?"

"Isn't the reason very simple?" The visitor tidied up his sleeves, "I would be very upset if some of the credit was taken away by these guys, and..."

He gave Jon an elegant smile.

"Don't you think it's a very good deal to figure out your substitute ability by consuming these useless guys? If I'm not wrong, your substitute ability is the type that strengthens your own speed, right? If it comes, it’s a very easy type to deal with.”

This answer made Jon very interesting.

"In other words, these subordinates are just consumables for you? If you can't determine my substitute ability, you won't even show up?"

"Maximo Polpei, this is my name." Masimo did not rush to answer Jon's question, but made an aristocratic courtesy to Jon, "For me, This is an excellent opportunity to prove yourself, after all, Boss personally issued the order to kill you."

"But you were only sent here alone?"

"No..." Masimo shook his head, "Boss just ordered me to block this area, and didn't ask me to take the initiative to deal with you. After all, my ability is too important to the organization. There is no reason for the first shot."

This answer made Jon a little curious, but he was not in a hurry to point out some small actions that the other party was secretly making in the name of communication.

"In this way, don't you violate Diablo's order? Aren't you afraid of dying here?"

"Disobeying the order?" Masimo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It is precisely because of the importance of my substitute ability that I dare to do such a thing. If I want to stand in a higher position, then I must To prove my worth...

This time is a good opportunity, I don't want to be like my stupid father, bowing to those businessmen on the surface, and cursing them incompetently in secret, I will only stand in a higher position than them, and then... .etc! "

Massimo seemed to have the idea of ​​making a tirade, but then he suddenly realized something.

"Diablo?" Masimo read the name that appeared in Jon's words, a trace of doubt flashed across his face, but then he seemed to think of something, and looked at Jon in disbelief.

He remembered an unwritten rule in the organization, a red line that even cadres dare not touch, that is...

Investigate the identity and past of the Boss!

Not long ago, those greedy idiots in the assassination team tried to investigate the identity of Boss, and then Boss personally disposed of two of them, one of which was dismembered from foot to head into 36 equal parts, all made of formalin. The specimens were then sealed in glass and framed before being mailed in batches to the rest of the assassination team.

Perhaps it was the idea of ​​killing chickens to scare monkeys, most of the cadres knew about this, and as the core figure of the (drug) drug squad, he was naturally aware of this.

But he will not be stupid enough to do the same thing, after all, his substitute ability must rely on "enthusiasm"

Such a gang organization can get the most benefits.

To be honest, the treatment in "Enthusiasm" is pretty good. Although according to the information he has learned, the income of the assassination team for performing a mission is only 2000 million lire, but it is impossible to dispatch the whole team every time to perform a mission. It was two people teaming up to shoot, and they got a lot of money.

And this is extra income. As a special team, the assassination team naturally has an area under their jurisdiction. Although it is not an important area, those guys just feel that such treatment does not match their strength and are dissatisfied.

Of course, Masimo would not have such an idea. As a person who had to "sell" himself to the organization because of the increasing debts, he really likes this gangster that allows him to do things freely. But now he has encountered a terrible thing!

That is...

If the guy in front of him who killed Borbo and took away important items from the organization didn't play tricks on him, then Diablo... might be the real name of the boss!

In this way, is he also investigating the identity of the Boss?

It doesn't count...

Masimo couldn't help swallowing.

This was obviously brought up by someone else, and with the laissez-faire level of the boss's opponents, he shouldn't be killed for such a reason.

Thinking of the ending of the two idiots in the assassination team, Masimo couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Are you scared? But that's right, if you know the true face of that guy Diablo, then you will definitely not be able to escape the end of death." Jon couldn't help but hear Diablo's name. Masimo, who was terrified, smiled, and then continued: "Then can you stop your little movements?"

Massimo froze.

"Don't you really think that I didn't notice your little movements?"

Jon glanced at the glass bottles carried by the gangsters around him.

"I probably know what your ability is." To be honest, Jon was also a little curious about the ability of the stand-in messenger that didn't appear in the original book, but he could guess part of it from the opponent's small movements at the beginning.

"You should have integrated your stand-in ability into alcohol, and then used the property of alcohol to evaporate quickly in the air to let the gas containing your ability cover the nearby area."

A look of disbelief flashed across Masimo's face, as if he couldn't imagine that his carefully planned attack method would be seen through.

"It's also because you don't want me to leave this area, so you will take the initiative to attract my attention... and you also said that it is easiest to deal with a fast enemy like me, which made me suspect the first time Your stand-in ability did not choose to do anything, and you continued to stay within the range covered by your ability."