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Chapter 117 The Consciousness of Sacrifice(1/2)

at the same time.

After spending some effort to search, the Bugalati group who stayed on the ground finally borrowed a SUV suitable for a team of seven people nearby.

At this time, Li Qing had already disappeared into the sky in a helicopter.

Although the time is short, according to the flight speed previously shown by the helicopter, they and Li Qing are at least four or five kilometers apart.

There was no choice but Bugalati and others had to seize the time to drive and follow the direction where Li Qing had just disappeared.

The car has been driving in the realm of fungal infections, and along the way are full of decay, festering, twisted and hideous corpses.

The air was silent and heavy, and everyone who was rushing to this dead Jedi couldn't help but look gloomy.

However, very soon

"Are there any living people?"

Looking at the survivors who appeared in groups of three or three outside the window, and the green bacteria blanket that quickly faded from their bodies, Misda couldn't help but shouted excitedly:

"It's Li Qing, Li Qing defeated that scumbag!"

The fungus cannot disappear for no reason. This situation can only show that Li Qing has fulfilled his mission without expectation.

"He did it."

Giorno breathed a sigh of relief without showing any expression, and then said slowly in his usual calm voice:

"Stay ahead, and remember to call his name in the car later."

"Li Qing's hearing is extremely keen. With all his strength, he can even tell the sound of everyone's chatting from thousands of meters away."

"As long as the distance is roughly close, he can find us by his own voice."

"clear!"

Misda smiled and stepped on the accelerator heavily, speeding up to chase in the direction where the helicopter was leaving.

Everything went well.

Just keep driving for a few kilometers and they can meet with Li Qing, who has already won.

However, it didn't take long before the car was about to board a highway bridge

Bang!

There was a tremor of a tire explosion at the bottom of the car.

The car moving at high speed suddenly tilted and then quickly crashed into the roadside.

Misda hurriedly stepped on the brakes and stabilized the steering wheel, but couldn't stop the car from losing control.

In the end, the car hit the street tree on the sidewalk.

Fortunately, all the six people in the car had their seat belts habitually after getting in the car, so their heads did not explode like the front airbags.

"Hey, how did you drive?"

Fuge's irritable temper suddenly broke out in fear.

"How can I blame me?" Misda patted her dizzy head: "It's the tire that exploded in this car!"

"Stop quarrel."

Bugalati's tone was very solemn.

He stared out the window and said word by word: "This is a substitute attack."

It was so quick to figure out that this was not an ordinary accident but a substitute attack, not because Bugalati noticed some subtle clues that were difficult to distinguish, but because

The enemy has no trace of himself hidden at all.

The humanoid stand-in wearing a black cloak and a wide-brimmed hat, looked like a humanoid stand-in from the theater stage, is now standing so brightly outside the car window.

It stared at Bugalati through the broken window, without attacking or moving.

"This is"

Giorno and Misda were still confused, but Fog, Naranga and Apaki both said the name of the stand-in with surprise: "Black Sabbath!"

The Black Sabbath is the substitute for the local cadre of the organization in Naples.

Boerbo is an old leader of the Bugalati team and an examiner who joins the gang for the core members of the Passion organization.

Therefore, Bugalati and others are very familiar with this substitute called "Black Sabbath".

Just as everyone was surprised by the sudden appearance of the Black Sabbath, another deafening roar of engines sounded on the road across the bridge.

Everyone looked in the sound and saw a Hummer off-road vehicle coming from the bridge in a fierce manner.

The off-road vehicle has been obviously modified, and the tires alone are 15 meters high. The carriage is tall, wide and sturdy, so big that it makes people suspect that an elephant can be stuffed into it.

At first glance, it was like a tank coming towards us.

"Mr. Boerbo"

"He actually came here in person?"

Bugalati immediately recognized that this car was Polbo's exclusive car, and there was only one in the world.

Because Boerbo is a fat man who is nearly three meters tall and weighs more than half a ton, except for this modified giant off-road vehicle, there is no car on the market that can accommodate him.

(In fact, trucks and trucks can also load Polbos, but as a well-known gangster on the road, no one dares to use such a price-deductible thing to carry him.)

“Bugalati.”

The giant Hummer slowly stopped.

Pohrbo, who was sitting upright in the vast carriage, shook the glass and revealed his fat but imposing face from the shadow:

"You disappointed me so much."

He looked at Bugalati with a hint of regret in his eyes.

Bugalati knew that this regret was not the tears of the crocodile, but the true thoughts of Polbo.

Because Poulbo is really treating Bugalati as his confidant.

He trusted Bugalati very much. Not only did he rely heavily on daily gang affairs, but he even entrusted the small treasury under the organization to Bugalati for safekeeping.

"Feel sorry."

"I have let you down."

Bugalati sighed slightly, but there was no regret in his eyes:

"But, this is the choice I made, and I believe it is correct"

"Don't tell me this."

Pohrbo sat upright in the car and looked at Bugalati from afar:

"I didn't expect this to happen."

"Bugalati, you've been different from us gangsters from the beginning."

"Although your hands are covered with blood, they are still as weak as those bad guys, or are hehe kind?"

He smiled mockingly, his eyes suddenly becoming cold.

Looking at that look, Bugalati knew that there would be a fierce battle next.

Thinking of his past friendship, he finally said, "I offended, Mr. Polp."

"etc."

Polbo had no intention of taking action.

His substitute, Black Sabbath, was still standing quietly in the shadows beside the road, and what he himself picked up was not a weapon, but a mobile phone:

"Bugalati, don't make a mistake, I have no intention of fighting you."

"It's a bit ashamed to say, but you should understand that I'm actually a guy who cherishes my life."

"If the boss hadn't suddenly given the death order, let me come here to stop you. To be honest, I even wanted to turn a blind eye and let you tricky guys leave Naples quickly."

While casually pressing his cell phone to dial the phone, Poolbo said to Bugalati in a playful tone:

"So, I hope you can cooperate."

"I won't fight you, nor will I take your lives."

"And the only thing you have to do is to cooperate with me to complete the boss's urgent task and stay here for ten minutes."

"Stay for ten minutes?"

Bugalati frowned:

It is obvious that the emergency task that Diapolo gave to Polpo was not to clean up the portal, but to delay them.

Why did Diapolo do this?

And how could Polpo appear here so accurately? Is their whereabouts exposed?

These two questions are difficult to answer separately, but they can be quickly figured out when they are linked:
To be continued...
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