"The most important thing right now is not to save the main body, Jiaqiu, but to never——

"Made 'second' big mistake.

"The main body Meloni is absolutely unable to support our rescue. From my experience in fighting Nero Zeppelin, the "tracking bullet hole" only needs one face-to-face to solve Meloni. His death was doomed.

"In that case, Kacho, the most "correct" thing to do now is——

"Live, Gacho.

“When that Meloni guy was giving me prenatal care, one of the literary zippacks that popped into my head was this line—pain is not as irreversible as death.

"It will be very painful when you wake up and find the body of the main body, right? But in that case, at least you are still alive. Live, and then bear this pain and join forces with your companions, Risut and the others, and make a proper plan. Tactics and revenge for me and Meloni."

Babyface said so.

Carefully watching the car coming from behind, then opened the door, carried Jiaqiu to the side of the road, and gently placed him on the corner of the alley.

Just when the baby face was about to leave, Jiaqiu suddenly opened his eyes in a daze.

"You bastard……"

boom!

The baby-faced knife hit Jiaqiu's neck cleanly and neatly.

This time, I really fainted.

"What do you think you are doing when you wake up? You have to suffer more for nothing."

Babyface muttered.

The next moment, the baby face melted into the ground and disappeared beside Jiaqiu.

Not to reach the location of the ontology.Just as he calculated, it was too late for him to rush to the main body.

Floating leisurely to a building, Babyface's thoughts connected to Meloni's laptop.

【Babyface: Jiaqiu was knocked out by me】

[Meloni: That's all right]

Meloni in the hotel breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, Meloni received another message from Babyface.

[Babyface: Although you said to Jiaqiu that you are hopeless, and you seem to be hopeless, but as a gangster, if you have no resistance at all, you are really disqualified.Take advantage of the time now, hurry up and make a new doll]

[Meloni: No, no time]

[Meloni: My baby face is a very long stand-in for "前〇". Even if I immediately kidnap a woman and use the remaining Nero's blood to rebuild a new doll, there is no time for prenatal education, so... ...]

[Meloni: That's all right. Rather than being defeated horribly in the end, it's better to sit quietly like this now, admiring the Milan Cathedral outside the window, enjoying the final tranquility, and then acting like a hero Waiting for death to come to your door]

【baby face:……】

Babyface fell silent.

Sitting on the roof of a residential building in Milan, kicking his feet out of nowhere, leaning back and supporting his upper body with his hands, he looked at the blue sky beyond.

"As you please."

No more messages from Babyface.

The corners of Meloni's mouth slightly raised, and he gently closed the laptop.

Immediately, Meloni looked around, as if looking for something.Immediately, he suddenly realized that he looked at his backpack and pulled out a revolver from it.

Meloni hadn't touched a gun for a long time.

He opened the magazine jerky, loaded six bullets carefully, closed the magazine and turned it slightly, and then aimed at the door where the movement gradually came.

"As for gangsters, it is more handsome to point a gun at the enemy before dying than a doll who is not as good as prenatal education."

Meloni muttered like this.

Outside the door, the voices of Nero and Apache could also be faintly heard.

"Boss, Melancholy Blues seems ready to enter this room."

"Pause, Apache. Let me check that the room "inside the door" is safe. "

"Ah."

Be very careful, these guys.

Meloni sighed.

The next moment, Meloni saw the golden double floating into the house like a ghost from the door——

Stairway to heaven.

And the dark eyes under the Stairway to Heaven helmet also stared straight at Meloni.

Immediately afterwards, Stairway to Heaven gently opened the lock on the door, unscrewed the door, and sent his own body and the little brother beside him in together.

Meloni met Nero's eyes.

The black muzzle of the gun was aimed at Nero's eyebrows, and the index finger pulled the trigger without hesitation.Almost at the same time as the "bang" of the bullet ejected from the chamber, there was a "ding" sound, and the whizzing bullet was easily stopped by the scarf that was randomly raised around Nero's neck.

At the same time, a blood flower bloomed on Meloni's wrist.

The right hand holding the gun, together with the revolver in his hand, fell to the ground with a clatter.

Do it all.

Nero looked at Meloni as if nothing had happened.

Meloni smacked her lips: "Tch! I still expected you to cut my neck cleanly and neatly. Cutting off a hand is nothing."

Nero stepped forward: "Of course I have something to ask you."

Meloni snorted and raised her head: "I'm not someone who would betray my companions!"

The voice fell.

In an instant, Nero picked up Apache with his left hand, and his powerful right hand slammed down on Meroni's face and threw it back when he stood up.

The floor-to-ceiling windows smashed with a bang, and under Meloni's horrified gaze, Nero pressed his face and pushed him all the way from the hotel to a height of several hundred meters in the air.Immediately after Nero let go, just when Meloni thought he was going to be smashed into meat paste, Nero stretched out his hand and grabbed Meloni's lapel instead.

"Then don't ask about the secrets, just chat.

"You—who the hell are you?"

Chapter 54 Babyface and White Album Part [-]

Apaki was carried on Nero's shoulders without saying a word, with a dull expression, and he soared into the sky without saying a word.

Apache is used to it.

Even Apache feels that after all the dust settles, no matter which amusement park he goes to ride a roller coaster or jump off a building, he will probably feel bored and sleepy, right?

That's how it was carried on Nero's shoulders like a bag of rice, and Apache heard Nero interrogate Meloni.

Nero was holding Meroni's collar:

"Let's start with some simple greetings, sir. Although you probably already know it, introducing yourself on a first meeting is basic etiquette—my name is Nero Zeppelin, and you?"

"..." Meloni gritted her teeth and seemed not to speak.

Nero tilted his head: "Don't worry, I don't have the habit of torture. You have the right to remain silent when you encounter questions that you don't want to answer. I just want to know who you are. From the perspective of Rixiu's use of abilities, you are the "traitors of the organization" that Porpo called, right?

"I'm very curious about you, how about satisfying my curiosity a little?"

"...Melloni."

"... Honeydew melon?"

"I'm talking about my name, it's not Melon, it's Meloni." Meloni hesitated for a moment, then said, "For the sake of my body already in your hands, I can only tell you My own information. I am the stand-in messenger of "Babyface". "

"The body of the double that can decompose and reassemble objects?"

"Ah."

That's what he said, but Meloni didn't bother to explain further.

Nero smiled and said, "Don't be so stern, Mr. Meloni. Maybe we still have a chance to cooperate?"

Meloni was taken aback: "Cooperation?"

Nero said: "Your enemy is enthusiasm, and mine is also enthusiasm. I probably know the main reason for the conflict between you and me. It is Trixiu Una. Then the problem comes. No one among you has died yet. In the situation in my hand, it seems that we are not sworn enemies, so we should have the possibility of cooperation if we have a common enemy."

"..."

Meloni froze for a moment.

However, Meloni laughed immediately.

"Hahahahahaha? Cooperation? Will you cooperate with us?"

"Is it funny?"

Nero didn't know what was so ridiculous about it.

Uniting all forces that can be united is the foundation of the art of war.The enemy of the enemy obviously falls into this category.

However, Meloni's expression in his hand became more determined.

"Impossible, Nero Zeppelin, it is impossible for you to reach a cooperation with us."

"So what is your appeal? If you just can't get along and seek a way out to rebel, there is no reason to refuse my invitation. You must have other deeper "motives for committing crimes".What do you want?money? "

"That's right, it's money!" Meloni said as a matter of course.

"Then we should talk about it." Nero didn't understand even more, and glanced at the hanging Apache, "Apaki, our SPW consortium offered an annual salary of tens of billions of lire. Your words..."

"How can this little money be enough?" Meloni raised his head, "Our goal is the whole enthusiasm! Not just casinos, hotels, docks, brothels... Not only these small things, we also want to get enthusiasm Nero Zeppelin's "Poison 〇 Squad" and "Poison 〇 Channel"!Do you know what an inestimable fortune that is?

"As long as you gain enthusiasm and expel or even defeat your meddlesome SPW consortium, there will no longer be any organizations on this planet that can threaten us! The US military will not work either! After that, let alone tens of billions of lire , even if it is the wealth of ten or hundreds of SPW consortiums, we can easily take it into our arms!"

"So... your goal is drug trafficking?"

"Yes."

"I see, I understand."

Nero nodded calmly,

Immediately, Nero turned his head and looked at Suzumi Sugimoto beside him.

Nero said, "Lingmei, help me see if there is anyone down there."

Suzumi quickly confirmed, then shook her head: "No."

Nero nodded.

He stared straight at Meloni with calm eyes, and didn't even bother to say the last word to him, and the hand holding the collar was loosened slightly.

Meloni's body began to fall.

No screaming.

No fear.

Meloni just smiled and pointed a middle finger at Nero in the sky with his left hand, and began to fall freely from a height of hundreds of meters.

puff!

Blood stained the Stars and Stripes on the hotel's flagpole.

Meloni's body just crossed the flagpole and fell to the ground. The original silver flagpole was completely stained red with blood, and the messy and miscellaneous objects hanging on it were horrible, which instantly attracted the screams of passers-by.At the same time, the brick in his arms - Trixie Una, also gradually became a living person after the death of the stand-in messenger, and was carried by Nero on his right shoulder.

"me……"

Trixie, who was being carried by Nero, looked blankly at the head of Apache who was also hanging beside him.

Immediately, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the sky hundreds of meters below.The head that was still in a trance gradually became sober, and the more sober, the more gradually realized what kind of position he was in——

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

At an altitude of several hundred meters, Trixiu, who never felt that he had a fear of heights, let out an earth-shattering scream.

The last time I was sitting in the car and got fucked by Nero, but sitting in the car is not so scary.But this time, there was nothing covering her, and the girl hadn't recovered from the fear caused by the baby-faced attack before, so the girl panicked instantly.

Apaki covered her ears and opened her mouth wide, as did Suzumi Sugimoto.

Nero carried two bags of rice in both hands, so he had no choice but to ask Stairway to Heaven to help him cover his ears. Then he found out helplessly that Stairway to Heaven also had hearing, so he could only silently endure Trish's full lung capacity. Finally, he opened his mouth helplessly.

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