stand-in creed

Luca apologized with tears.

Only Luca knew what he was apologizing for.

Bugarati helplessly hides the body of this younger brother who has no substitute ability at all.And at the moment when Bugarati showed his back, a cold light flashed in Luca's teary eyes.

boom!

Gunshots sounded.

A blood flower bloomed on Bugarati's back.

Buccarati, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, did not expect this kind of development at all, and looked at the gangster behind him in disbelief.

"Luka, you bastard..."

"You know what my favorite line is, Mr Bucciarati?

"In this world, it often happens that the most insignificant person, if he keeps his eyes open, always has the opportunity to avenge the mighty--though I don't have any hatred for you, but I mean That's it.

"You didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, did you, Mr. Bugarati? Even an ordinary person like me, who is insignificant without any ability to stand in, still has a chance to drag you high-ranking stand-in messengers into the water!

"I'm not very good at marksmanship. It's really too difficult for me to aim a gun in my pocket, so this shot is a little bit off. It was originally aimed at your heart, but it just hit your heart. Lungs. But the lungs are still a fatal injury! Although it will not kill you immediately, but you have no chance to be sent to the hospital for rescue, no one can save you!"

"why……"

Bugarati couldn't understand it at all.

"Why? You don't know until now, the organization has defined you as a traitor! The boss has issued an order to all the gangsters in the organization. As long as you kill any one of the five members of the Bugarati team, you can get five points One of Naples!

"So sorry, Mr. Bucciarati, this one-fifth of Naples-is my Lucca!"

I betrayed?

When did I betray you?

Oh, I see, it was the Polpo thing that got out.Bugarati understood.

At the same time, gunshots rang out again.

boom!

Bullets flew through the air at extreme speed.

But this time, the bullet was firmly held in Cang Lan's double.

Luca's pupils shrank.

A smile appeared at the corner of Bugarati's bleeding mouth.

"Thank you, Luca."

"……thanks?"

Luca didn't understand what Bugarati was thanking.

But there is one thing Luca understands, that is, he should slip away.Even if he is not a stand-in messenger, he still understands what type of stand-in Bugarati's steel chain fingers are at close range. Taking advantage of Bugarati's shot and pulling away now, his head is his own!

"Thank you, Luca.

"It's not thanks to you that the first person who appeared in front of me and told me the news was you.

"But I want to thank you. You, an ordinary person who is not a stand-in messenger, made me Bugarati finally understand a truth-women and children can be careless, but men can't. I couldn't understand this sentence when I watched the movie , but now I finally understand the meaning of this sentence——

"—Steel chain fingers!!!"

boom!

Bugarati's arm broke suddenly, leaving only a zippered forearm that flew a few meters away and hit Luca's neck in an instant.

In an instant, Luca's head was removed.

And with Bugarati's ability removed, Luca didn't even have time to utter a cry, and completely turned into a corpse with its head and head separated.

Luca is dead.

After doing all this, Bugarati fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The human body is amazing.

Sometimes being blocked in an alley by gangsters and being beaten by turns for a whole day and night will not cause serious problems, but sometimes just a slight bump can be life-threatening.

Luca's shot hit Bugarati's lungs. According to Bugarati's understanding of the human body, he might die soon after.But even so, there is still hope for survival!

"—steel chain fingers."

The blue fist shadow danced in the air.

Bugarati abruptly disassembled his body, and found the separated lungs pierced by bullets.

"It's lucky that Luka used a small-caliber gun to hide the gun. Otherwise..."

Thinking like this, Bugarati endured the severe pain, and gently stroked the injured lung with his fingers.

Zippers roughly sewed the pierced ends of the lungs together.

Then he reassembled his body that had been dismantled by the zipper, carefully got into the car, and drove towards Naples. At the same time, he called the four partners in the hotel to inform them that the danger was approaching, and warned them like this.

"... gather at the Safe House, you know what I mean, Apache!The mobile phone may be monitored and tracked. Remember to remove the battery after hanging up. If I don't show up within an hour, leave me alone and go to "that man"!If the man who values ​​you so much will definitely be able to help you! "

Leaving this sentence, Bugarati hung up the phone.

Driving on the road, Bugarati found a considerable number of sneaky guys wandering on the street, many of them were even familiar faces, all enthusiastic.

Swish!

Drive into an alley and prepare to take a shortcut.

However, at this moment, two cars suddenly rushed out from the front and back ends of the alley, blocking the alley tightly.

The two figures got out of the car one after the other and walked towards Bugarati who was stuck in the middle.

"A substitute envoy from the province of Avellino? Even if he was ordered to leave immediately, it shouldn't be so fast, right?"

"Of course I got the order when I came to Naples to pick up girls! Otherwise, how could such a good thing happen, Bugarati!"

"One-fifth of Naples, we will accept it first!"

Seeing the two substitute envoys gradually approaching, Bugarati took a deep breath.

Lungs are tingling.

Cang Lan's double appeared beside her again.

"—Steel chain fingers!!!"

10 minute later.

Buccarati, covered in blood, walked out of the alley, but couldn't tell which was his own blood and which was the blood of the enemy.

Walking near the student dormitory on Basque Avenue, Bugarati vaguely heard such a call from behind.

"Found it, it's Bugarati!"

"That guy is injured, hurry up!"

Bugarati fled in a hurry.

Thinking of the handsome Nero Zeppelin flying in the air, Bugarati couldn't help feeling how wonderful it is that human beings can gallop freely in the sky.

Swish!

Bugarati ducked into the alley and hid in the grass.

Coincidentally, Bucciarati met a weird tri-turbo blond boy holding an ice cream in his hand.

Are there students around?

Bucciarati, covered in blood, thought so.

At the same time, the enthusiastic pursuers had reached the alley, eyeing the blond boy.

"Hey, kid!"

"A guy covered in blood passed by here, you should have seen where he went?"

"If you don't speak well, I'll dig out your tongue!"

Bugarati hid in the grass, his heart almost reaching his throat.

Just when Bugarati estimated that the blond boy would sell himself without hesitation in exchange for safety, he discovered something strange.

The surrounding weeds seem to... grow taller?

"Going over there."

The blond boy walked in the wrong direction.

The gangsters chased after him in an instant.

At this time, the blond boy walked into the alley and came to the side of Bucciarati who was covered in blood.

"You seem to be hurt, is that okay?"

"...It's fine. Thank you."

Bugarati took a deep breath.

Immediately, he hesitated for a moment, but still spoke seriously, and stretched out his hand to the boy.

"My name is Bucciarati, Bruno Bucciarati. I will repay your kindness when the matter is over, if I am still alive. Where is your name?"

"Giorno."

The blond boy held Buccarati's hand.

The smile on his face is so calm and reassuring.

"—Giorno Giovanna."

Chapter 28 Giorno Giovanna

March [-]th, at dusk.

The gorgeous sunset dyed the sky golden, and the blond boy stretched out his hand towards Bugarati among the weeds.

"Can you stand up? My name is Giorno Giovanna, a student at Naples High School."

"Thank you... how old are you?"

"15 is old."

"Fifteen? I really can't tell."

Giorno's hand firmly pulled Bugarati up from the ground, and Bugarati looked at the child in front of him curiously.

After standing up, Bucgarati noticed Giorno's state, which was not at all like the fearful posture that ordinary students should have after encountering gangster shopping, but was still standing there calmly eating ice cream.Use the experience of eating ice cream in Bugarati to observe the appearance of this ice cream, which is about chocolate hazelnut flavor.

"Aren't you scared?" Bugara asked.

"Afraid?" Giorno was stunned for a moment, "No, not at all. Although theoretically speaking, you should be afraid at this time, but probably because of my experience? I just re-do what I did when I was a child. It’s just one pass, just like when the same test paper is taken out for the second time.”

"..."

Bugarati was a little curious.

At the same time, just as Buccarati was standing up, he let go of Giorno's hand, but his feet suddenly staggered, his center of gravity was unstable and he almost fell, but Giorno supported him quickly.

"You are seriously injured, should I take you to the hospital?"

"No, thank you." Bugarati shook his head, "The hospital is very dangerous, I'm afraid the "enemy" will look for me there.but……"

There was a slight pause in the speech.

Bugarati's eyes gradually became alert.

"Why do you want to help this "gangster" I've never met, Giorno. "

"Because of your eyes."

"Eyes?"

"Your eyes lying there are very similar to a gangster I rescued when I was a child, very clear. Just seeing these eyes is so clear that the body will do it before the brain thinks "should I help you?" acted. "

"Is that a compliment?"