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Chapter 89 Mr. Di, all encounters in the world are reunions after a long separation

Tobio's mobility and execution are quite efficient.

With the help of the "Passion" organization's powerful intelligence network, it didn't take much effort for him to find the location of his target - a luxurious mountaintop villa.

Infiltration is a technical job.

However, it was not difficult for Tobio.

In the process of working for the BOSS, he has already mastered skills such as sneaking, disguise, and speaking skills.

Relying on his thin body, Tobio nimbly bypassed the front yard and quietly came to the back door.

Just took out the lock picking tool.

Unexpectedly, the door suddenly opened!

Tobio suddenly froze on the spot.

Inside the room, Jon looked at the 'pink-haired boy' calmly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Long time no see."

Tobio swallowed nervously, "Misunderstanding...misunderstanding...I am..."

Before he finished speaking, Jon waved his hand and said, "No need to say more, I know who you are."

He smiled and called Tobio into the house, "Stop standing outside and come in."

Only a fool goes in!

Hearing this, Tobio ran away without even thinking.

At this moment, a vague ringtone rang in his ears...

Dulurrulurrulu, durrulurrulu.

Then, like a puppet, Tobio showed a confused expression and began to lower his head to look for something.

When Jon saw it, he very considerately took out a portable instant iron from his fourth-dimensional pocket.

Turn on the switch and pass it to the other party.

"your phone."

"It dropped in a place like this." Tobio quickly took it and put the iron on his face, "Hey, BOSS."

laugh!

The modern product from the 'One Punch World' easily burned Tobio.

Tobio himself seemed as if he hadn't heard anything, and continued to whisper something.

Jon smiled like a kind wolf grandma.

After saying a few words, Tobio threw the iron on the ground and his eyes became clear again.

The pain comes.

He screamed loudly.

Jon frowned slightly and said with concern: "Hey, why are you so careless?"

With that said, he shouted into the room, "Josuke, come out quickly."

In just over ten seconds, Josuke in casual clothes followed the sound.

Seeing Jon and the scalded Tobio, he seemed a little surprised.

Jon explained: "The guest is here."

Josuke was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly rose to a level of alertness.

Jon gently put his hand on Josuke's shoulder, "Heal him first, and then we'll talk about anything else."

Now that Brother Qiaoen has spoken, just do as he says and that's it.

With a thought, Josuke summoned a substitute and used 'Crazy Diamond' to easily heal the burns on Tobio's face.

Jon nodded and signaled Josuke to leave.

Josuke understood and left without saying a word.

Tobio covered his face and stared at Jon in surprise.

Jon scratched his eyebrows, "I thought you would say thank you to me...

But it doesn’t matter, want to come in and have a cup of coffee?”

Say thank you to you?

Thank you so damn much!

If looks could kill, Jon would have killed Tobio with a thousand cuts.

Jon repeated, "Would you like to come in and get some coffee?"

"Well..." Tobio twitched his lips, "Then I'll trouble you."

There is no way, this is an order from BOSS.

No matter how reluctant you are, the order is absolute!

Tobio walked into the villa with his head lowered.

The villa was very empty, with almost no one in sight.

Jon took Tobio to the living room, closed the door, and made two cups of coffee himself.

One cup for myself and one cup for Tobio.

Tobio didn't dare to drink it, so he just held it in his hand.

Jon didn't care and said softly: "Speaking of which, although we are old acquaintances, we have never had such a good chat like we do now."

Old acquaintance?

Tobio became more and more confused as he listened.

He asked patiently: "You seem to know me very well?"

"Of course, I even know you better than you know yourself."

Jon met Tobio's eyes and said, "For example, you are not Venica Tobio at all, but Diavolo."

'Diablo'

Who is that?

Just when Tobio was about to speak, his eyes suddenly rolled up.

At the same time, a ferocious strange face appeared on his forehead.

The strange face gritted his teeth and said: "Who are you! Why do you know my name!"

No matter how many times I've seen it, 'The Crimson King' is so ugly that it makes me feel physically uncomfortable.

Jon coughed lightly, "Let me introduce myself, I am Jon, Jon Joestar, the current BOSS of the 'J' organization."

"It's you!"

I thought that the hostile force and the person who kidnapped my daughter were two different groups.

Unexpectedly, old and new grudges came together.

Diavolo's aura became extremely dangerous, and even the surrounding space was slightly distorted!

But, now is not the time to take action.

He had to figure out a few more things...

"Why are you going against me? Where is my daughter? Besides you, how many people know my identity?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Diavolo, don't worry." Jon drank his coffee slowly, "We have plenty of time."

He deliberately emphasized the word 'time'.

Diavolo's eyelids twitched slightly.

Does this guy not only know my identity, but also the ability of the ‘Crimson King’?!

The more indifferent the other party acted, the less confident Diavolo felt.

Jon's ears twitched slightly and he asked, "Mr. Diavolo, if I hand Trish over to you, will you treat her well?"

"Her name is Tricho, isn't it... Heh, just like her mother who doesn't know how to live or die, they are both stupid names that make me feel sick."

In front of Jon, Diablo had nothing to show off.

He sneered in a low voice, "Whether it's her or you, everyone who knows my identity must die!"

Jon pretended to be puzzled and said: "The tiger's poison does not eat its seeds, are you really able to kill it?"

"For my great cause, her life is necessary."

Diavolo crossed his legs.

"The death of others will bring me happiness."

‘Pa’ ‘Pa’ ‘Pa’

Jon couldn't help but applaud.

He is worthy of being called the ‘Emperor of Darkness’, he is indeed the scorn of the world.

In comparison, my "purity" is still too low.

He shook his head and said softly: "All encounters in the world are reunions after a long absence.

In order for me to beat you to death without any psychological burden, I went to this extent..."

Jon raised his head and looked at Diavolo with a gentle expression, "Mr. Diavolo, you are so gentle."

Diavolo:(⊙Benefit⊙)???

'boom'!

Suddenly, the door of the living room was forcibly broken.

A feminine pink stand-in breaks in from the outside.

Diavolo stood up suddenly.

The 'hot girl' said unceremoniously: "A trash like you is worthy of talking about my Trixie?"

Diavolo said nothing and silently summoned the 'Crimson King'.

Glancing over Jon and the 'Hot Girl', he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "If you want to rely on numbers to defeat me, then I advise you not to dream."

Are numbers useless?

Jon blinked.

"Since you said that, I won't be polite...

Jotaro, Bobo, Josuke, Rongrong, stop hiding, come out."


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