stand-in creed

The man under the hood opened his eyes, revealing scarlet pupils and bloodshot black sclera.

Immediately, the man picked up the phone, and a steady voice came from the other end of the phone: "Risut Niero."

"boss."

Risut recognized this voice. He also received a call from Diablo yesterday. Although he still didn't know Diablo's true face, he had at least remembered the voice.

Diablo on the other end of the phone spoke slowly.

"Nero Zeppelin has entered Naples and has just passed the JCC football stadium. From the time point of view, they will look for food in Naples next. The rest will be left to you-speaking of which, all your subordinates have been killed by him kill it?"

"You should be very happy, boss."

"Who knows."

pat.

The phone hangs up.

And a moment later, a photo of Nero and his party was sent to Risut's cell phone via MMS. It was undoubtedly a photo secretly taken by enthusiastic people.However, what is slightly different from the normal candid photos is that Nero in the photo is staring straight at the camera and showing a smile.

provocative smile.

Immediately afterwards, one text message after another was continuously sent to Risut's mobile phone, which was the real-time change of the location of the driving Nero Zeppelin and his party.

pat.

Risut covered the phone, pulled up the back of the chair, turned on the ignition and drove out of the alley.

"I found you, another Nero."

Chapter 73 Giotto II

Nero and his party were having lunch when Meloni and Jaccio found them.Nero and his party were having dinner when Iruso and Holmaggio found them.Only when Prosciutto and Bessie came to the door, Nero and the others had already slept for a while, but after all, they took a can of iced coffee from the refrigerator, which could be regarded as eating.

At that moment, at this moment.

When Risut Nero approached Nero Zebelin, Nero and his party were naturally eating too.

They drove quietly to the location in the information, and what Risut saw was Nero and his party who were waiting for the red light.Nero and the others just opened the windows and waited for the red light to cross the road. The naked conversation in the car drifted into Risut's ears.

"What to eat for lunch?"

Nero asked seriously.

This is a century-old problem comparable to "subversive enthusiasm".

"In Naples... pizza? But the pizza I ate yesterday, why don't I change it to something else today?"

Suzumi Sugimoto, as a Japanese, naturally does not have the habit of eating pizza as a staple food, so she muttered.

"Apaki, what else is there to eat in Naples?"

Trish looked at Apache.

Hearing the murmurs of several people, Apache, the only Neapolitan present, seriously gave advice.

"Do you know 'Gnocchi alla Sorrentina'?Potato gnocchi baked with tomato and mozzarella cheese.

"I'm not sure if it's a traditional food in Naples. Mix potato gnocchi with tomato sauce and mozzarella cheese powder. Stir well and then sprinkle with a handful of Parmesan. Bake in the oven at 190°C for 15 minutes—some people don't like it. I like the feeling of gratin. After the potato gnocchi is cooked, mix it with tomato sauce and cheese powder and eat it directly, and the taste will be refreshing.

"And then there's pasta with clams, pasta with seafood, mussels in a sauce and classic Neapolitan desserts like rum cake and Neapolitan tart..."

Accompanied by Apache's inventory of Naples delicacies, bursts of laughter came from the car in front.

However, Risut in the rear only felt harsh.

one day.

In just one day, he was the only one left in the assassination team that accompanied him day and night.

"it's my fault.

"They all died because of my overgrown ambition and incompetent command as the captain. I made a wrong decision, and that was my price."

Risut Nero looked at Nero's back calmly, thinking so in his heart.

status?

Poison 〇 channel?

For Risut Nero at this moment, he only cares about one thing——

eye for eye.

The left hand holding the steering wheel was shaking.

Risut's right hand released the gear grip and grabbed the wrist of his left hand, trying to calm the trembling left hand.At the same time, the sign at the intersection ahead turned green, and Nero and his party were already leisurely moving forward, and there was even the sound of urging horns from behind.

The two cars are driving on the street in a regular manner, just like every ordinary car on this road.

"Hahahahahaha!"

In the car in front, whoever said something funny, Nero's unscrupulous laughter reached Risut's ears.

Listening to Nero's laughter, Risut's scarlet eyes looked straight at Nero's back.

"Melloni.

"Gacchu.

"Illuso.

"Hormagio.

"Bessie.

"Prosert.

"As the captain of the assassination squad, I am not qualified.

"Since I can't bring you victory and glory, at least use the blood of the enemy as your requiem. So lend me your courage and awareness——

"--metal products!!!"

In the car ahead, just as Nero and Apache were chatting and laughing at the fact that there are still people in this world who eat pizza with a knife and fork, Nero's laughter stopped abruptly.

Nero was shocked.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Just like throwing up on the toilet after drinking too much alcohol in the previous life, under the shocked eyes of Apache and others, a large number of "blades" poured out of Nero's mouth.

"boss--!"

"Nero—!"

"What is this ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?!"

There was a sudden exclamation.

But feeling the pain of the flesh and blood in his neck and esophagus being torn apart, Nero naturally realized that this was a stand-in attack.In this case, there is only one thing that needs to be done at this moment——

"— Stairway to Heaven!!!"

Even if it is a clear day, even if the streets of Naples are crowded with people, Nero can't control so much.Under the magical substitute ability, the golden substitute instantly controls the car inside and roars towards the sky.

Risut just watched Nero's car fly into the sky quietly, without any anxiety in his eyes.

"Zibelin, for you who walk on the sky like a god, a gangster like me who has no culture and wants to get rich through drug trafficking is undoubtedly the most "insignificant" person, right?If I stood in front of you like a cowboy in a western movie and had a fair duel with you, I'm afraid I would die if I saw you face to face.

"So, I won't approach you.

"It often happens in this world that the most insignificant person, if he keeps his eyes open, always has the opportunity to avenge the mighty ones. And now—the insignificant me has come to avenge the mighty you."

Thinking of this, Risut took out his phone again.

On the other end of the phone is still Diablo.

"boss."

"Risut?"

Seeing that Risut actually called him back, Diablo couldn't help being a little dazed. Could it be that Risut really killed Nero?

After all, Nero flew into the sky five seconds ago. Even if the enthusiastic intelligence team is a god, they cannot submit the information to Diablo in just five seconds.

"I officially made contact with Nero Zeppelin, seconds before the target took to the sky.

"Let the intelligence team report to me the other party's tracks without interruption."

"...are you 'ordering' me, Risut? "

Diablo's voice gradually became harsher.

Risout, however, does not accept this at all.

"Are you really going to call yourself my "boss", boss?After all, you were going to let me and the target fight to the death!So from yesterday to now, apart from monitoring the other party, Enthusiasm has never launched an attack on the other party at all. "

"..."

"Whether it's drugs, money, or status, everything is not important to me. I am the only one left in my team. At this moment, there is only one thing I care about, that It was revenge against Nero Zeppelin.

"You'd be glad to see me cling to him like a hungry wild dog, sir?"

"...The following information will still be sent to your mobile phone as soon as possible, Risut."

"That's fine."

pat.

Diablo hung up the phone first.

But Risut cast his eyes on a restaurant not far away, and muttered softly in his mouth.

"The first strike was successful. I will not rush to catch up with the second strike, Nero Zeppelin, after all, the dish of revenge——

"It tastes best when it's cold."

Risut Niero stepped into the restaurant.

Chapter 74 Giotto III

above the sky.

Nero Zeppelin sat on the seat with a serious expression, and Suzumi beside him wiped the blood for Nero distressedly.

"Does it hurt, Nero?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Nero rubbed his neck, and Stairway to Heaven said these words instead of the main body.

Suzumi clenched her hands: "Liar..."

A smile emerged from the corner of Nero's mouth: "Don't worry, things are not that bad."

Apache frowned.

When the top stand-in messenger like Nero said "things are not that bad", Apache felt that this sentence could be translated in another way——

Things are going horribly wrong.

However, the frustrated words didn’t make any sense, Apaki just relieved: “Don’t worry, Ms. Sugimoto. Now our altitude is “thousands of meters” in the sky, theoretically already beyond the enemy’s “range distance” up.Although from my point of view, the boss just smiled well, and suddenly spit out a lot of razor blades from his mouth, but——

"Boss, if it's you, you must already know the enemy's ability, right?!"

It's just gut feeling.

Even though they haven't known each other for a long time, Apache trusts Nero's strength from the bottom of his heart.

Unshakably powerful.

As expected, Nero nodded as Apache expected.

"Yes, Apache.

"I've uncovered the tip of the iceberg of enemy capabilities."

Nero's words echoed Apache's expectations.

Immediately Nero explained: "13 years ago, I met a substitute messenger who held the "Dark Blue Moon", and the other party could plant barnacles on the target.And my cracking method at that time was to use the ripples to control the water in the barnacles and turn them into tiny ripple cutters to destroy the barnacles.

"It's just that in the end, either the enemy was eliminated by me from a long distance, or this skill was no longer needed when I could fight in close combat, so I didn't use it much, but it doesn't mean that I will forget this skill. And just because I have similar skills, because I am different from other stand-in messengers as a Ripple Messenger, and I pay great attention to the cultivation of the "noumenon". My own monitoring, so I can discover the ability to understand each other immediately——