Invincible I want a dream

The island of Capri is not far from the pier. Because he is eager to obtain the heritage of Polpo, in order to prevent the enemy from taking the first step, the speed of the boat is very fast. sparkling.

A day ago, he was still making careful calculations in the hotel, no different from the tourists coming and going.

Now, a day later, he is on a rented ship, taken by a group of mafia to collect the property hidden on the island, and after that, he has to go to Rome to meet a man he doesn't know at all, who doesn't even have a name. known mysterious figures.

Wow, it's time to do a teaser promotion for a suspense movie.

Facing the unknown front and the dark/evil forces around him, Chuan Pingyu did not panic at all.

His life is full of all kinds of extraordinary things, but his attitude has not changed for more than ten years: indirect active contact plus continuous adaptability.

He was a rather passive man, and the doctors who treated him for his aphasia were once troubled by his passive coping.

Whether he was called dumb and isolated by ignorant classmates in elementary school, or met strange roommates, he didn't have too many emotional ups and downs, and he took the changes in life calmly. He rarely complained when he got involved in troubles occasionally, and just accepted them calmly. ,deal with.

Chuanping Yushi is like this. He often looks at the world outside of life, like watching swimming goldfish and swaying water waves from outside a glass box.

It doesn't really matter where the train ends.

"Want to drink water?" Giorno handed over an unopened bottle of mineral water, which they found in the ship's warehouse, probably the supplies left by the previous batch of charterers, and asked curiously, "Mr. Is this your first time in Italy?"

Because his mother is a Japanese woman, Giorno knows some Japanese, but he is not proficient. To avoid making jokes, he only uses Japanese in address, which is also to draw in the relationship between them.

Chuan Pingyu looked up at him, "Yes."

Giorno, who had already noticed his lack of speech and slowness, continued to search for topics, "That's really a pity. Mr. Chuanping must have encountered these things before he had time to go shopping, right? He originally said that he would To introduce you to the sights, but this can be regarded as your tour guide in another sense."

A traveler who came to Italy for the first time actually had an unknown relationship with the boss hidden behind the scenes, and also knew his mysterious biological father-although the image was slightly collapsed, he did not fully believe it, and there was a wonderful relationship between blood Inductively, he realized more and more that his biological father might be really unusual.

Is such a person with so much involvement really just an innocent passerby?

It was obviously impossible for Giorno to believe it, and he planned to actively seek proof.

He needs to extract more evidence from Chuanping Yushi's mouth to explore the true identity of this person. He suspects that Chuanping Yushi is also a capable person, just a pure disguise.

Giorno smiled and said, "Sure enough, my hunch was right, we are destined."

Chuanping Yushi: "Oh."

Giorno continued his efforts: "What does Mr. Chuanping do?"

Chuan Pingyushi: "...to collect rent."

What he said is not a lie. In addition to working in Earl D's shop, he is also responsible for the identity of the rent collector of Araki Manor, but he is not handed over to him. He is only responsible for reminding his roommates to pay the rent every month. It is also a clause written in the rental contract he signed.

However, he never asked at what price those dead roommates who had been stripped of their human identities paid the rent, and he didn't care.

After all, it won't affect him.

"It seems that Mr. Chuanping is a rich man." Giorno's tone was full of curiosity and yearning for young people, and also a little high-spirited, which made him talkative without being rash and rude, which earned him a good impression.

Chuan Pingyu blinked and didn't bother to explain.

They were just strangers with shallow friendship, and he didn't show any real information except the name, not even the fact that he knew Dio.

Because, on the real estate certificate, the landlord is Hihiko Araki, and the entered contract shows that he is the only tenant, and the neighbors of Arakizhuang also think that he is the only person living in the house.

The ghosts of this world have no trace in the world.

After chatting a few words without pain, the boat docked.

The escort sent Mista ashore first to deal with another hidden ambusher.After a tough fight, the gunner brought back good news.

Buccarati led his companions and Chuanping Yushi to the toilet on the island.

This is where Polpo's 100 billion lire property is hidden, and only he knows and can take it out-"steel chain fingers."

The blue stand-in appeared behind him. Although he couldn't see it, Chuan Pingyushi's eyes moved with the surrounding people, watching the solid and seamless wall gradually open a hole, which was as silky as a flower.

All kinds of jewelry lost their support and fell down, making the sound of metal collisions.

The resplendent light made this extremely simple and somewhat dirty toilet extraordinary.

Naranja's eyes were already shining, and he couldn't help but marvel.

Mista picked up a string of diamond necklaces, "Is this 30 carats?" Although I don't know much about the quality, it looks like a good product!

Although greedy, these are "tributes" to the boss, and also determine whether Bugarati can be a cadre. The team members are very restrained, watching Bugarati contact his superiors.

During this period, Giorno kept glancing at the object they were escorting from the corner of his eye, and saw that his face was as usual, and there was no slight change in his eyes.

This just proves that his identity is extraordinary. Would ordinary people be so indifferent in front of such a large amount of wealth?

Although he knew that Chuan Pingyu had no money troubles, he didn't even feel surprised or amazed, which is not unusual.He had noticed before that no one mentioned the purpose of their trip to him, he should only know that they came to pick up things.

If he attributed his lack of greed to his fear of the Mafia, it would not explain his calmness at all.

Another doubt.

Giorno pinched the ladybug-shaped button on his chest, the deeper he went, the more weird things he had, but there was no clear clue for him to connect to the answer.

At this time, he noticed that Chuan Pingyu's cell phone vibrated, and the foreign tourist glanced at the message, then smiled lightly, and replied.

The smile was different from his usual arc, it was less polite and more sincere.

……Who is the one.Giorno couldn't help feeling curious.

After a while, Bugarati received instructions from the boss who had passed it on.

"...Yes. Understood." The young man with the younger sister's head turned to the crowd, "Belicollo will come later, and he will bring our next mission. For now, stay put and wait for orders."

"Eh? The next mission? But aren't we still on the mission?" Naranja asked puzzled.

Fuge's focus is different from his: "What about the cadres? What does the boss say?"

Bucciarati explained: "The boss said this is our last mission."

"The last...does it refer to the last trial before becoming a cadre?" Apache asked with a frown.

"perhaps."

Bugarati was also a little puzzled. The word "finally" inevitably had an ominous connotation, but their team was serious and responsible, and they didn't have much contact with the boss. They didn't know the other party's speaking habits, so they didn't take it to heart. Just start thinking about your next move.

Giorno has one more mind than him. His purpose is impure, and he is more sensitive to it.

... What if the boss intends to kill donkeys without hesitation, doesn't underestimate any possibility of jeopardizing their identities, and gets rid of them at a good time when they meet?

It is not impossible for this person who has a pathological obsession with concealing his identity and extremely vicious and selfish means to make such a decision.

...Hopefully he was thinking too much.

Because of his nervousness, when Bailicolo arrived, the atmosphere was very serious.

"... That's it. The boss wants you to escort the lady and the gentleman to Rome to meet him."

Beside him stood a girl with pink hair, young and beautiful, with an expression of vigilance and vigilance.This is Trish, the rumored daughter of the boss who is living away from home. She is also fat in the eyes of many mafia gangs who are ready to move. They all want to use this breakthrough to find the mysterious enthusiastic leader and divide up his power.

When she stared at Chuan Pingyu, her eyebrows were raised, and her tone was alert and curious, "Uncle, who are you?"