I saved the world after jumping backwards

The night view of Venice is so beautiful, with sparks and lights embellished accordingly, under the hazy and dreamy light, even the rippling lake looks extraordinarily ambiguous.

Especially when the bony-haired man's knuckle fingers passed through the beautiful silver hair of another thick-faced teenager, as if he was pressing his head towards him.

Apaki's eyes swept between the two, with a little suspicion and anger unavoidably. Under such a gorgeous and romantic night scene, it is really appropriate for something to happen, even if Bugarati's No matter how upright he is, even if there are two men here.

He remembered that Sariye's lips were indeed very beautiful, with plump cherry pink lips and his usual indifferent expression, like the flowers of the high mountain that could not eat the fireworks in the world, but his appearance was really a bit memorable. You have to kiss it, and then trace it with your tongue to make it moist and shiny, to see if he will show a different confusion than usual.

Responding belatedly, Apaki smacked his lips and said mockingly: "You are so close, if you don't know it, you may think you are kissing."

Perhaps as early as when Bugarati touched him, the teenager's consciousness had returned. He no longer stared at Sariel from the perspective of a bystander, but answered Apache's ridicule that was almost making things difficult.

"What do you mean!" As soon as the words fell, the snow-white face of the silver-haired boy was dyed red, his eyes were full of shame, anger and disbelief, and he bit his lower lip because he didn't know how to refute.

At this moment, he unconsciously bit his pretty lips, more like a seductive gesture that made the man's eyes dim for a moment, you must know that this brat said a set of suggestive words before, but now Flushed with embarrassment at the mention of a kiss, it's hard not to affirm that there's something cute about his hedgehog-like bravado at first.

"Apaki, don't make jokes about this." Buccarati usually seldom cares about the gossip of his team members, but at this time he subconsciously defended it, which made people feel that there was really something between the two of them.

"I see, Mother Bugarati—" Apaki snorted half-jokingly, walked straight past Bugarati as if expressing dissatisfaction, and went alone first Smoking on the balcony.

Xuebu was still angry, and after trying to adjust his breathing, he was about to follow Bugarati back to the inside of the tortoise to recuperate, but Giorno, who hadn't said a word just now, stopped him, "Xuebu, I have something to say to you." you say."

Facing Giorno's serious gaze, Xuebu couldn't say no to it.

The two walked to the balcony spontaneously. Apaki, who had been a little awkward because of the kid and Bugarati, immediately turned his head and glared at the two, choking angrily, "What are you doing here? A date?"

A smirk was raised on the face of the silver-haired boy, just as he was not completely angry, he choked back: "Yes, please make room."

What annoyed Apache even more was Giorno, who had a smile on his face as always, looking docile and polite, "Yes, Apache, can you please leave us alone?"

Apaki cursed and sweared at the local Italian language, stubbed out the cigarette butt, glared at the two of them, and actually returned to the living room with his pockets in his pocket.

After Apaji suffered a bad loss and left, Xuebu finally smiled sincerely: "Did you see his expression?"

And Giorno seemed to have not done bad things with Xue Bu just now, his face was always gentle and calm, "Although Apaki speaks a bit harshly, he is indeed a good companion most of the time."

Giorno stretched out his hand forward, as if he wanted to grasp the illusory thing in front of him, and sighed: "We have come here without knowing it."

Xuebu propped his chin and leaned on the balcony railing. He didn't think that Giorno left him alone just to say these things. Sure enough, the blond boy looked at him seriously and said, "Xuebu, I don't want you to be alone. Can you tell me about your plan?"

The silver-haired boy seemed to be stunned for a moment, but he quickly replied with a smile: "Giorno, I don't know what you're talking about."

"No, you know." The blond boy's eyes were clear, as if he had already seen the secret hidden in his heart, "You have planned something from the very beginning, right?"

Seeing that Xuebu was still pretending to be stupid, Giorno pressed on to say the next sentence: ""Silver Chariot (Silver Chariot)", if I guessed correctly, it should be the name of the substitute, you and other substitute messengers What kind of deal was made, such as "Arrow". "

Xue Bu's expression was not so relaxed at this time, because Giorno had said what was on his mind, his expression became cold and he stared at Qiao Luno, as if it was the first time he met this low-key young man who always puts the overall situation first, " Actually, I don't think it's good for you to know, sometimes you live longer without knowing a lot, Giorno."

Liao Xuebu was told by Qiao Luno the secret in his heart. He had reservations about this team and even Qiao Luno, whom he considered a friend, but as Qiao Luno said, he and the other stand-in messenger After making a deal, the two will assassinate Diablo at the agreed Sea Clock Tower.

"Do you still remember my dream? Xuebu." Giorno suddenly took his hand, and his sincere emerald green eyes looked at Xuebu without reservation, "I want to become a superstar."

"So we are secret companions, Snow Bu."

"It's been from the beginning."

The blond boy was as handsome as the mythical Apollo, and even the night couldn't hide his radiance, "No matter what you want to do, I will help you, so please let me be your companion."

The next day, the group rented a fishing boat at the port, and the last task was to take Trish to the top floor of the clock tower. Perhaps it was because at the end, the team was filled with a relaxed atmosphere and even ate Naranga Before leaving, I bought some snacks while discussing what to do after Bugarati became a cadre.

Although they were having a lively discussion, the atmosphere inside the tortoise was gloomy.

Xuebu sat sideways on the sofa, resting his head with one hand and closing his eyes.

Trish hugged herself and shrunk into a ball. Her eyes were blank, as if she was in a daze, and she followed Nalanga outside the turtle and said, "We're almost there." She also seemed to have finally returned to her soul Yes, suddenly trembling.

Bugarati noticed her abnormality immediately: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

The pink-haired girl bit her lips stubbornly and shook her head, "It's okay." But her voice trembled slightly, the task of the Bugarati team was only to escort her to the BOSS, and she had to be alone after that. face up.

Xuebu also looked at her after hearing the words: "Trixiu, are you afraid?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Trixie's tense emotions suddenly collapsed. She curled up on the sofa and asked in a trembling voice: "What should we do next, what will happen to me? Sariel, you are going to take me to my father There, right? Will I still be kidnapped and hunted down by the police?"

The girl looked at him helplessly while trembling: "Is it really going to be over? But what will happen to me after it's over? You've seen him, right? Tell me, Sariel."

Xuebu didn't answer him immediately, he looked at Trish with a complicated expression, as if looking at his former self through her.

Trish experienced this all of a sudden. Before that, she even thought of herself as an ordinary girl, but she suddenly told her that her father was the boss of the Italian Mafia, and after going through one series of dangerous incidents, she The strong support finally collapsed.

Bugarati's voice was a little more gentle, "BOSS is just worried about your safety. As for what will happen to you next, according to my guess, maybe you will be sent for plastic surgery, and then live a peaceful life incognito."

"He is your father, Trish." The silver-haired boy finally spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, and he continued the next sentence: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Trixie was soothed by the words of the two, and she calmed down and regained her armor named Strong: "I'm not afraid."

She added in a low voice, "But, thank you."

At that time, it was impossible for Bugarati to expect that his betrayal would come so suddenly. Of course, no one thought that this final mission would turn into an assassination against the boss.

Their destination was in the church on St. George Maggiore Island. It was estimated that the cutscene had been cleared ahead of time. The church was extremely silent. The two of them led Trish through the promenade, and finally reached the elevator leading to the top floor.

Everything happened so suddenly, when Bugarati came back to his senses, Xue Bu and Trish disappeared in an instant, and the only ones left in the elevator were himself and Trish. The severed hand.

That hand was slender and white, with well-defined joints, and in Bugarati's hand there was still the warmth of the owner, but it was not Trish's hand, it was Sariel's hand.

Suddenly, Buccarati understood that Sariel and Trish had switched appearances through mimicry since they got off the boat, and the ultimate goal of the boss was not to protect Trish.

From the very beginning, he gave them the task of sending each other to kill the two of them with his own hands.

Bugarati thought of the girl's uneasy trembling, and the boy's loneliness when he talked about his mother's relic, and his chest was filled with anger and pain.

He was cheated by the boss, and his heart was betrayed by him.

Bragati, who originally planned to become a cadre and go deep into the organization, made a decision in advance.

He took out the mobile phone that had been on the call all the time, and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Giorno, from now on I will betray the organization."

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There is another update next week, I am so slow, sorry Wuwu has been stuck, you can ask me to refund the money on Weibo