JOJO: Winning Shediablo at the start

And Diablo didn't choose to act rashly, but let people keep staring at Rhea and the others, "Still playing hard to get with me?"

"Then let's see, are you guys playing hard to get, or am I trying to catch a turtle?"

He stopped the mission of the assassination team and was ready to hunt at any time.

For these three guys, he decided to directly detain them all.

Not for anything else, just to see if the [Gaia] organization will come to rescue the three of them.

For the rest of the time, Diablo has been helping Thachro grow the business.

Due to the influence of the [Enthusiasm] organization and Musen's real strength, it was easy for a wave of comparison to be swept up in the upper class of Italy!

"This month's income... oh, so much?" Jacqueline was dumbfounded the moment she saw the income!

Is this really what their organization earned without selling rock sugar and flour?

"I've said it all, it's easy to make money, especially with these rich people, it's faster!" Diablo is satisfied with this income, but not satisfied.

He wants more!

Just when he was about to fight again, Risut called.

"Boss, I have to tell you something," Risut carefully looked at the three people who were sightseeing in the distance.

"They seem to be doing something crazy!"

===Chapter 182 Venice Crisis===

"They... randomly create stand-in messengers on the street!"

Seeing this scene, even Risut was shocked.

Wanton creation of stand-in messengers, not to mention whether they can be controlled, just this is comparable to the awakening probability of drawing cards, and the death cannon fodder will be piled high!

"what?"

Hearing this news, Diablo couldn't help being a little surprised, this was something he hadn't expected at all!

How dare they do this directly in Italy!

"Are you sure? Did they take a dummy arrow?"

Now on this timeline, I own one arrow, Dior has two, and [Gaia] and [Disciple] each have one.

There are also insect arrows whose whereabouts are still unknown.

The other party dared to come directly with the only substitute arrow?Aren't you afraid of being left behind by yourself?

"It doesn't seem to be the substitute arrow. Anyway, the three of them just walked with the tour group. Everyone they met started to struggle and howl. This is exactly the same as when the substitute was awakened."

"And," Risut noticed a strange thing, "the phantoms appearing behind them seem to be all the same."

same?

This made Diablo a little confused.

"Don't act rashly, let's see what they want to do." After hanging up the phone, Diablo called Joseph with some anxiety, but he unexpectedly turned off the phone!

"It actually dropped the chain at this time."

Although a little worried, Diablo still pretended to be nonchalant and rushed to Zajo's dinner invitation.

"Oh? Didn't you come again? Miss Jacqueline is really busy." Seeing that only Diablo came, Sazhuo's expression suddenly became disappointed.

"Isn't that right, you... Shall I sit down or go?" Even though he said this, Diablo pulled out the chair and sat down without any hesitation.

"Just kidding!" Sazhuo picked up the wine glass in front of him, "By the way, the company has made a lot of investment recently, and you have contributed a lot to this."

"It's good that you know, don't forget to give the money you should give." Diablo also picked up the wine glass and clinked it with her lightly.

"You guy, don't leave money in three words," Sazhuo pouted speechlessly, "I really like money so much, why don't you do the flour and rock sugar business? Wouldn't it be possible to earn more and the underground kingdom to be more stable? ?”

As soon as the words came out, Diablo took a sip of the red wine calmly, and then smiled lightly, "You know our organization very well, have you done a lot of research secretly recently?"

These words were full of threats, and Sazhuo suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly explained, "No, I found it on the street by accident. After all, the area where such things exist is not the same as Naples."

That's right, there is a shadow that hangs over cities where illegal drugs are located, and they are often dead.

But Naples is different, although there are many sins and darkness, but there is no such rancid smell!

"Don't be afraid, I didn't say what to do to you." Diablo waved her to calm down, "I really like money, but our boss doesn't agree to do that kind of business!"

"Also, I personally don't like making money in the hands of ordinary people."

Hearing his reason, Sazhuo couldn't help giving him a high look, "I can't tell, you are still a righteous person who only makes money from the rich."

Saying that, Sazhuo raised his glass again to respect him.

"What are you talking about?" Diablo was a little puzzled, "I just think it's too troublesome and inefficient to compete with other rich people for ordinary people's money!"

"Isn't it faster and more efficient to earn rich people's money directly?"

"Besides, the souls of those who earn the hard-earned money of ordinary people and oppress them will be cursed and go to hell. Shame on them! I earn money from these devils, and I am killing harm for the people. I am honored!"

As soon as the words fell, Sa Zhuo's smile was stuck on his face, and then he silently put down the wine glass toast him, some didn't know what to say.

"You are really...unique!" After thinking for a long time, Sazhuo could only make such an unclear evaluation.

"Of course, I'm a professional when it comes to card bugs!" Diablo was not ashamed, but rather proud, and drank the red wine in his glass.

"Actually, it doesn't matter what I do. What impact can I have on this world? I'm just a speck of dust among all living beings!"

Zajo was stunned by Diablo's sudden words.

Just when they were about to talk again, their phones rang at the same time.

"Sorry, I'll go take a call."

Holding the phone together, they each walked to a secluded place.

"Boss, those three guys didn't care about those awakened substitutes, they just went back to their residence after finishing these."

Risut witnessed them driving back to the hotel, "Do you need us to follow them into the hotel?"

"No, don't approach them easily!"

Diablo is still a little apprehensive about their stand-in abilities.

It can make you deny some things through hallucinations and reflect them in reality!

Isn't this pure idealism?

"Go and see the people who have been awakened by him as substitutes first, remember to hide your tracks, and come back if you are found!"

"Okay, Boss."

Hanging up the phone, Diablo returned to his seat, while Sadra was still on the phone.

After a few minutes, Sa Zhuo came back with a full face of apology, "I'm sorry, sorry, it's a matter in the company, and I need to go back and change the design drawing myself."

"Then let's stop here today, and I'll take you back." Diablo also got up and straightened his collar, and called the waiter to pay the bill.

"Thank you then," the two said as they came to the street outside, "Where is your car parked?"

"I didn't drive here!"

"..." Are you kidding me?

Under Sazhuo's unbelievable gaze, Diablo calmly raised his hand to stop a taxi, and opened the rear door without any embarrassment, "Please."

Forget it, at least he will help call a car and open the door.

Thinking of this, Sazhuo also calmed down and got into the car.

However, what she didn't expect was that Diablo sat directly on the passenger seat, "Drive, Musen Fashion Company Building!"

"Eh, okay."

Diablo thought the voice sounded familiar at first, but when he turned around, wasn't this the little fat man driving a black car? ..

I also snatched a pistol-shaped lighter from him.

"Fatty, what's the matter? Stop driving a black car?" Diablo asked with great interest.

"Hey, sir, why do you look so familiar!" At this moment, the driver was too nervous to look at him.

"Isn't this the policy of Naples! I found a company and established a system!"

"Do it well! But don't do anything illegal!"

This is how a mafia boss preached to a taxi driver whose prodigal son turned back.

Reasonable, what's unreasonable?

===Chapter 183 Tentative ===

The car soon arrived at the gate of Musen Company. After paying the fare, Diablo got out of the car with Sazhuo.

"Thank you for sending me back in person at night, since this is the case..." Sazhuo just wanted to go back to the company like this, when Diablo suddenly interrupted her.

"Since this is the case, then I will be a good person and go to the end. I will go with you to change it. I just want to see how the project that I want to make money is doing."

Saying that, Diablo walked straight into the company without treating himself as an outsider.

This surprised Sazhuo a little, but she quickly calmed down and followed quickly on her high heels.

"It's okay for you to take a look, just to give us some advice on our work."

Seeing that he was unwilling to leave, Sazhuo had no choice but to take him to the design studio. Anyway, this guy probably doesn't understand fashion.

When the time comes, ask him something casually, but he can't answer it, so he leaves knowingly.

After all, if you ask three questions, why stay here?Normal people would walk away in shame.

However, she still doesn't understand Diablo!

Are we Diablo the kind of ignorant people?Even if he didn't know, couldn't he just make it up?

"This design drawing was ordered by a rich wife. She wants a slim fit that can reflect her perfect breast shape and waist-hip line. She also wants to have some skirts on her lower body to add a sense of mystery."

Sazhuo picked up a pencil and wrote on a piece of paper, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

This kind of question is a kind of humiliation to a guy like Diablo who has no professional knowledge.

After all, there are specializations in the art industry.

Diablo didn't answer right away, but carefully looked at the photos pasted next to the drawing, which not only contained the source of inspiration for the costume, but also a personal photo of Mrs. Fu.

After scrutinizing it for a while, Diablo suddenly said, "I think... this dress has a fart design value."

Huh?

Without waiting for Sazhuo to refute, Diablo directly took a pencil and circled Mrs. Fu's photo, "Look at this figure, it's fine if you don't cover it up, but you still need to slim down? Return the waistline?"

"Can you tell where her waist is? Where is her hip?"

As he said that, Diablo pointed his finger at their sketches, "Let's just say, are you sure this figure is drawn according to that rich lady's figure?"

This statement left Sadra speechless.

Indeed, Mrs. Fu's conditions are not very good, so they added a little imagination when designing.

"Let's just say, I don't discriminate against body shape, but at least you have to be self-aware!"

After listening to Diabloti's suggestion, Sazhuo reluctantly put down the pen in his hand, "You are right."

Then, the two remained silent in the design room, just looking at each other quietly.

"This guy, why won't you leave?" Sazhuo was puzzled.

Diablo has been acting weird since he answered the phone, and Sadra doesn't know who is calling him.

"How long are you going to stay here?" Sazhuo asked a little speechlessly.

"What? Is it that you don't welcome me? Or will my staying here hinder you?" Diablo said, approaching Sadra.

Before she could take any action, he threw her against the wall!

Sazhuo was taken aback, she didn't know what Diablo wanted to do, why did she suddenly wallop herself?

However, just when she thought Diablo wanted to seek excitement with her, she suddenly felt a hand touch the pocket of her clothes.

But looking at Diablo again, his two hands have formed a prison, enclosing himself in it.

It's a stand-in!

He actually used a stand-in to steal his cell phone.