stand-in creed

"Humph."

Platinum Star flicked Alessi back to the ground.

Areci's face was full of joy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

At this time, Kakyoin handed over a map of Cairo.

"Mark where Dio lives."

"it is good……"

Alessi took the map and pen tremblingly, and carefully marked the location of Dior's new mansion on the map.This cautious look seems to be afraid that if the mark is wrong by a millimeter, he is afraid that he will be beaten into a bandage weirdo by the Platinum Star.

"Last question, how is Dio doing?"

"...I don't know, how can I understand about vampires! I only know that before we set off, Master Dio had just recovered from the "Frozen" and ordered the substitute messengers stationed in Cairo to find him Excellent woman as blood source. "

"alright."

Polnareff nodded. He felt that with Arresi's timid appearance, it was quite good to know so much information.

Joseph patted Arresi on the shoulder with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Arresi, after joining my SPW consortium to cooperate with research work, even if you don't do bad things, you can still have a decent income and job to live a decent life! But before that I have to warn you-

"—Did you forget the ability of my "Purple Hermit"? "

Alessi nodded tremblingly: "Read and write."

"Yes, read and write.

"In other words, if you dare to do something "inappropriate", no matter which corner of the earth you escape to, we can find you!Understand? "

"understand……"

"Then, you don't need members of the SPW consortium to send you to the helicopter, and go to the US SPW consortium building to report?"

"Yes--!!!"

leave this sentence.

Alessi, holding the "God of Seth", scrambled out of the alley and disappeared into the night of Suez.

Polnareff nudged Joseph with his elbow, and said with a strange smile, "Mr. Joestar and Mrs. Ling will have a second life in the future?"

"That's really looking forward to it, but..."

Joseph Joestar's eyes gradually became serious.

Looking at the moon in the sky, Joseph let out a long sigh.

"You have to get back from Egypt alive and get back home.

"You guys, don't die!"

Chapter 48 Single Axle Tank Truck

1988 12 Month 2 Day.

Nine in the morning.

After eating, sleeping and nourishing their spirits, Nero and his team of six drove two off-road vehicles to the intersection of the highway and headed for Cairo, which is 126 kilometers away.

"Nero, what happened to the stand-in messenger who held the "Sun" that Arresi told me yesterday? "

Joseph wore a pair of sunglasses on his face, and looked at Nero in the back seat from the rearview mirror.

Nero just admired the scenery along the Egyptian road.

"After confirming the identity, it was "disposed". "

"Uh……"

Joseph didn't know what to say.

Nero just comforted him.

"Don't worry, Mr Joestar, I'm very clean.

"The route to enter the hotel was the airborne broken window, the murder weapon was a corrugated knife made of the coffee he drank, and there was no hair or fingerprints left, even if Sherlock Holmes was reincarnated, he would not be able to find me.

"It might even take a few hours for the hotel staff to find his body and call the police when we check out from the hotel? We would have arrived in Cairo by then."

"That's not what I want to say..."

Joseph didn't know what to say.

I wanted to complain that Nero was too aggressive, but after thinking about it, there was no need to preach, so he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

Joseph fell silent, but Nero looked at the neighbor sitting at Kakyoin, who was resting with his eyes closed.

"Kakyoin, how is your injury?"

"Don't worry, Nero. Although the wound stings a little, it won't affect the battle—if I can't bear even this pain, I might as well go back to Japan now."

"That's good."

The buggy headed west.

After an hour and a half, a group of six people finally arrived at the entrance of Cairo.

The six got out of the car and chose to walk.

Nero looked at the familiar street and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's so quiet."

Hearing Nero's words and looking at the bustling streets of Cairo, Polnareff was a little puzzled: "Is it quiet?"

At this moment, Polnareff even wondered if he had acquired some audio-visual substitute ability?

Jotaro said at this time: "Nero is trying to say that there is no substitute envoy approaching us?"

Nero nodded and glanced at his watch again.

"It's 12:2 am on December 10nd.

"Sunrise in Cairo is from 34:55 am to sunset at [-]:[-], and there are still "six hours" between now and sunset.

"Not only that, I checked the weather forecast before I came here. Cairo today can be described as a day of "good wind and quick sunshine". It will definitely not let a sudden storm cover the sun like last time, and bring Dior to the street with integrity. Opportunity.

"If I were Dior, I would try my best to "delay" our steps until after sunset. "

Polnareff had an idea: "I'm afraid it's not that I don't want to procrastinate, but that I can't procrastinate, right?According to the previous coward named Arresi, Dior currently has "six" subordinates, seven including Dior himself.

"Now Dior has a numerical advantage.

"But if we rashly send our subordinates to die like cannon fodder, then we will have the advantage in numbers! I'm afraid this is not what Dio wants to see."

Number advantage?

Does Dior really need a numerical advantage?

Nero felt somewhat skeptical about Polnareff's statement.But directly refuting Polnareff's words without other constructive ideas seems to affect morale and is not good for the team.

After all, Nero himself didn't know what Dior was thinking.

Nero remained silent, and walked towards the mansion with Joseph and the others solemnly.

And along the way—

"— Stairway to Heaven."

touch.touch.touch.

Cars on the side of the road.

Hardware store parts.

Drinks in the supermarket.

But everything Nero looked pleasing to the eye and was suitable for smashing was touched by the fist of the Stairway to Heaven without exception.

Seeing Nero's actions, Kakyoin couldn't help asking: "No matter how far away, can your "Stairway to Heaven" pull objects over? "

Nero shook his head.

"It's just to prepare for the expansion of the battlefield in advance.

"My Stairway to Heaven can control the objects I have touched "tens of meters away" at the farthest, but the farther away from my body, the weaker the control power, so I often rely on the control power of the substitute ability , more is to use the inertia of the object to attack the enemy; or simply cancel the gravity of the liquid, and directly use the power of the ripples to kill the enemy.

"Let's stop chatting, from the map, we are almost there."

Ahead is Dior's new mansion.

But when the six of them arrived at the street in front of the mansion, there was a sudden roar in their ears.

Boom!

Accompanied by the monstrous roar, Dior's mansion - exploded.

The original location of the mansion was replaced by a freighter with a displacement of more than [-] tons, which crushed the mansion and the houses, and stood on the ground amidst the dust and ruins.

Countless Egyptian residents screamed in panic, or quietly approached to watch the excitement, or fled here in panic.

Abdel, who can understand Arabic, even heard someone saying: "This city is cursed! It was like this a few days ago, and it's like this again today..."

Not to mention the residents of the peaceful world, even Polnareff, the stand-in messenger, was stunned and pointed at Dior's mansion in shock.

"... Cargo, freighter?!

"It didn't fall from the sky, but "inflated" directly from the inside of the mansion!Like an inflated balloon!

"This ship——is a stand-in!!!"

Joseph frowned: "It's not just as simple as a double. This ship is even a very rare double that can be seen by ordinary people."

The few people looked around cautiously, but found no sign that the stand-in messenger was going to do something now, and then slowly approached the freighter in front of them.

The "ladder frame" of the freighter was just ten meters in front of Nero and his party of six, staying there quietly, as if signaling Nero and his six to board the ship.

However, Nero and his party were not fools, and none of the six had plans to board the ship.

Abdel frowned: "Let's just ask, none of you would think of rushing in directly, right?"

Polnareff was quite upset: "Of course you can't rush in like this. But it's really annoying! This guy Dio is just like a lock-headed tortoise!"

Kakyoin also looked solemnly: "But I have to admit that this trick is very effective. Either wait until night falls with Dio, or rush into the cabin and hide in the dark with Dio and six of Dio's subordinates. fighting in a narrow and dark environment."

Jotaro smoked without saying a word.

Joseph looked at Nero beside him: "Looking at your expression, Nero, do you have a plan?"

Nero nodded, and said directly to the five people next to him: "Wait for me for a while, I saw a "big baby" on the way here, which is enough to surprise Dio—even if he is huddled in such a huge freighter. "

"Oh--?!"

The five looked at Nero who was going away.

However, when Nero returned 15 minutes later, the expressions on the faces of the five people who were quite curious at first gradually changed from curiosity to panic.

"Nini, Nini, Nero is here."

Polnareff tremblingly pointed at the big baby that Nero got from nowhere.

That's three cars.

Nero drives one himself.

The two cars in the back loosened their handbrakes, and after being touched by the ladder to heaven, they followed Nero like a driverless car.

Cars are not ordinary cars.

Joseph stared dumbfounded at the big baby that Nero drove over.

"This, this, this is——

"The "three" single-axle fuel tank trucks ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! "

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Today's update, I have to spare some time to sort out the details of playing Dior, after all, there are NO.13 people on both sides.If you mess up the little soldiers, it will be messy, and if you mess up the writing of a major event like Dior, you will be in big trouble.

In addition, according to the information I found, the single-axle oil tank truck is between two tons and twelve tons, and it must not be as heavy as a two-wheel road roller.

Chapter 49