To his surprise, after Bolbo's death, he was temporarily promoted to take Bolbo's cadre position without doing anything.

While bringing the latest instructions, the cadre Bellicoro also assigned Buccarati a new task.

That is to protect Boss' daughter Trish Una and go to Boss' residence to meet him.

This order made Buccarati a little puzzled.

"Isn't Boss not allowing anyone to investigate his past and identity? In this way..."

"It's different, after all, the situation is different now." Bellicoro explained calmly, "Even an ordinary fisherman, it is impossible not to know the existence of the SPW consortium, let alone us, so Boss is not going to continue Concealed identity."

As an old man of the organization, Bellicoro naturally knows how terrifying the background of the SPW consortium is. Its influence spreads all over the world, and it is not something that the current organization can resist.

To be honest, Bellicoro still admires the courage of the boss.

In normal times, the various cadres are allowed to make money, all they need to do is to complete the assigned tasks, but now, in order to resist the invasion of the SPW consortium, the other cadres are envious but frightened by the majesty of the Boss and dare not stretch out their claws. All benefits are taken out.

That is to say...

In order to ensure the continuation of the organization, Boss actually started to cut flesh from himself!

"The SPW consortium?" Giorno looked at the teacup in front of him, lost in thought.

It may be exaggerated to say that even ordinary fishermen know the name of the SPW consortium, but it is enough to prove how terrifying the SPW consortium is.

Giorno is of course aware of the existence of this consortium, which has strong financial resources, the most advanced technology and medical technology, an absolutely well-informed intelligence network, and political influence. Naturally, such an existence is not comparable to that of the local forces in Italy.

It's just that he couldn't figure out why the organization suddenly confronted such a terrifying consortium, which made Giorno feel caught off guard.

Because of his own blood, Giorno also studied Japanese culture, and by the way, he also learned the culture of neighboring countries. He found a description that seemed very suitable for describing his current situation in the strange knowledge he had learned.

Joined the National Army in 49!

But if you think about it carefully, the current situation seems to be very favorable to his dream.

As an organization dedicated to providing advanced medical services and protecting natural flora and fauna around the world, the image of the SPW Consortium is naturally more positive in Giorno's eyes than an organization that sells (drug) drugs to underage children.

Because the organization ruled almost every aspect of the country before, Giorno didn't even dare to let the third person know about Polpo, but now...

If the SPW consortium successfully enters Italy, will it change everything in this country?

Perhaps this is an excellent opportunity!

Thinking of this, Giorno subconsciously glanced at Buccarati, just in time to notice that Buccarati was also looking at him.

Obviously, the two of them thought of the same place.

Before that, they had already made up their minds to climb to the top of the organization and investigate the intelligence of the organization boss, so naturally they would not miss this opportunity!

...

Tentacles have involved gang organizations in every corner of the country. Because of Jon's few emails, even ordinary people can feel that the country has become abnormal.

But Diablo, whose consciousness was suppressed and unable to control his body, could only watch anxiously.

He originally thought that the purpose of the monster occupying his body was to completely take away from him the organization he had worked so hard to manage, but he didn't expect that the other party's purpose was purely to destroy this organization!

He wanted to stop it, but there was nothing he could do, he could only watch!

Not only the body but also the organization, even the Crimson King was taken away by the opponent!

Could it be that in the future he can only watch with his consciousness imprisoned in his body?

Jon doesn't know what kind of curse Diablo is cursing him now, but he feels that even if he comes out of this body and scolds Diablo in front of his face, he probably won't dare .

There is a saying, although it is uncomfortable at the beginning, it will soon feel very good.

In Diablo's luxurious residence, Jon kept giving the organization the latest instructions.

"Do you need a congressman under our control to publicly accuse the SPW consortium of interfering in internal affairs? No, no, no! No..." Jon tapped on the keyboard, "Do you really think those stupid pigs want to help We? It’s nothing more than trying to jump left and right between the two parties to seek more benefits, and hand over all the scandals we have collected about this congressman to the media under our control, so that other idiots who also pay attention in this way can understand this. Sometimes they just need to keep quiet."

"Worried about causing backlash? Don't worry about such trivial matters. Those people can be replaced at any time if the organization wants to."

While Qing Piao gave this answer, Jon stretched.

"I didn't expect to manage an organization so easily..."

Standing up, Jon looked around the room.

It can be seen that Diablo is indeed not a master who will treat him badly. After taking out an unrecognizable brand of red wine and pouring himself a glass, Jon stood by the window and looked out into the dark night.

"Then the stage has been set up for you, what will you choose next?"

While shaking the red wine glass, Jon said to himself.

Then took a sip.

"Tsk, it's not as good as Mami's black tea..." Jon made a strange comparison with Diablo's collection, "Then just end things here and go back."

At the same time, the notification sound of the computer receiving the email sounded again.

And this time the content of the email is...

Someone in the assassination squad is dead!

The person who died was Prosciutto Bessie. When other members of the assassination team arrived, they saw only two corpses that were no longer human.

"So fast?" Even Jon showed a surprised expression, "But now it seems that Kujo Jotaro didn't seem to have the intention of going to Polnareff in the first place, but to eliminate all the obstacles in front of him." The idea of ​​clearing away? And finding the target so easily, then it should be helped by the Hermit Purple."

but...

"Are you so careless? Did someone leak your information? Kujo Jotaro is not easy to deal with, so let me give you more money..."

Tapping on the keyboard, Jon clicked to send the email.

Chapter 140 All staff twenty-five?

In a car, members of the assassination team looked serious.

Proshut and Bessie died, and judging from the situation at the scene, they were still in a coffee shop preparing to contact other people before they died, and then died suddenly, no matter whether it was the camera or other people, there was nothing Noticed the abnormality!

This made them feel something was wrong.

Obviously they are the poisonous snakes hiding in the darkness, and that guy named Kujo Jotaro is just a shivering prey, but suddenly the situation is reversed!

Obviously, Proxiet and Bessie didn't realize the appearance of the target at all, and then the target came to kill them on their own initiative!It's as if someone leaked their whereabouts and stand-in abilities to the target.

If this happens, the situation will be serious.

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