(Repeated, revising, you guys will watch it later, go to sleep, just get up tomorrow morning and refresh it)

The rest of the journey was smooth sailing, except for the three enemies who did not know whether to live or die, and were carried away by wealth, Giorno and his party did not encounter any other accidents.

After successfully landing on Capri, the only surviving Sare was tranquilized and sent to Japan along with the dead remains of Zcairo.

That's where the Infinite consortium's highest-end research facilities and technicians come in.

His own stand-in envoy is reluctant to do some research that is too inhumane, but if it is an enemy, it is not so particular.

As for Crutz, his body was completely melted, there was no scum left, and there was no need to pick up the remaining information.

Anyway, this person named Sha Lei is alive, and it is not difficult to ask for relevant information about his accomplices.

"Bugalati, hurry up, hurry up, this is a public toilet, it's not good for us to stay here. Let's go, let's go find that ten billion lira! ”

Naranga rubbed his nose, urging excitedly.

Although the taste is not big, there is always a layer of hurdles in my heart that I can't get over.

Because the strong men in suits of the Infinite Group surrounded the place, and there were no strangers who did not have long eyes approaching, Apachi also asked:

"Where the hell is the money hidden? Bugarati, is it a hidden vault of a bank, or is it in a cave somewhere on this island? ”

"Hmm..."

Bugalati raised his wrist and looked at the time, 3:45 p.m.

"Wait, everyone, the people sent by the organization will be here soon."

"Someone from the organization?"

Fogg was puzzled, he couldn't understand what Bugarati meant by this.

But soon, with an IQ as high as 152, he immediately reacted.

"Bugarati, are you..."

Saying this, he deliberately lowered his voice and cautiously glanced at Giorno, who was looking at the scenery outside.

"Don't you want to join the Infinite Group, but want to hand over this 10 billion to the organization and become a cadre?"

"What?"

Misda was shocked, her heart was shocked, no wonder, no wonder Bugarati didn't agree to Giorno's solicitation just now, it turned out to be to take this road!

He couldn't help but whisper dissuasion:

"Bugalati, there's no need, isn't it good for us to hold this 10 billion ourselves? Why hand it over to the organization, that guy Giorno is ambitious, and he probably wants to make a difference in the organization.

We are no better to work with Giorno, and it is no better to be a cadre than to work for the Infinite Group. ”

The others also nodded, agreeing with Misda's opinion.

THEY REALLY DON'T HAVE ANY LOYALTY OR DISLOYALTY TO THE PASSIONE ORGANIZATION, THEY JUST EAT A MOUTHFUL, AND AT MOST THEY HAVE AN UNKNOWN AWE OF THE MYSTERIOUS AND POWERFUL BOSS.

When it really comes to self-interest and life, of course, it is to kick the organization aside in advance.

They are hooligans who have gathered together because of Bugarati's personality charm, and their loyalty to the organization is terrible, how can they be willing to hand over this 10 billion to the organization casually?

The most important thing is that compared to the organization, Giorno can give them too much!

Not to mention the treatment, just that magical ripple power can make people want to move.

Becoming a cadre of an organization is indeed a lot, but the tasks to be undertaken are also more dangerous, as long as people with a little common sense know how to make a choice.

Giorno's pocket money is beyond their imagination, and he definitely won't care about such a small amount of money.

Isn't it fragrant to swallow this 10 billion lira by yourself and then join the Infinite Group?

Even if the PASSIONE organization knew, I am afraid that it would be helpless.

Knowing the opinions of Misda and others, Bugarati couldn't help but smile and have deep eyes.

"I'm glad, Apaki, Misda, Fogar, Naranga!"

He called out their names and looked over one by one.

"I'm so happy!"

He repeated the phrase and continued:

"Although I haven't been in contact with Giorno for a long time, I, like you, can understand that Giorno is a trustworthy person, and my intuition tells me so!

Since you all think this way, then there is no need for me to hide it.

What I'm going to say next, you have to be mentally prepared. ”

"Gollum..."

The atmosphere became serious, and Naranga swallowed nervously.

"In fact, I have long thought about judging the PASSIONE organization, but due to the strength of the organization, it has been difficult to act.

It's not the first time that Giorno has solicited me.

It's just that I'm worried about you, so I didn't say yes directly......"

Bugarati no longer concealed it, revealing his plans and plans with Giorno.

"Oh, I see!"

After listening to Bugarati's plan, Naranga hammered his palm and suddenly realized.

The reason why Bugarati did not directly agree was originally because he was worried that one of them would leak secrets, but now he confessed because they were all unanimous.

The 10 billion lira to be handed over now is just to break into the organization and truly gain the trust of the organization.

In this way, he not only became an organizational cadre, but also could better cooperate with Giorno, and was valued by the Infinite Group.

It can be said that killing two birds with one stone!

"It's worthy of Bugarati, and it is easy to think of the key that we can't think of!"

"Hmph, Bugarati, don't you trust us as much as a young master who just came?"

Fogger, however, was dissatisfied, his eyes were clouded, and his heart was like a gamble on a hard boulder.

He thought of his past experience, and it was also because of the distrust of those close to him that he became a so-called social residue, a gangster.

I should have been like Giorno, a glamorous young master......

I thought Bugalati was different, but in the end it was the same!

"I'm sorry, Fogg, this kind of thing is different, and any uncertain factor can lead to the death of all of us."

Bugarati sensed Fugar's displeasure, and he looked into Fugar's eyes seriously:

"Please forgive me for concealing it!"

Apaki, the oldest and more understanding, patted Fogg on the shoulder and comforted:

"Bugarati is right, Fogg, we should understand him."

Misda doesn't care so much, Bugarati says how to do it, then he does it.

Like Naranga, he was almost blindly convinced that Bugarati could make the right choice.

"Huh~, okay, Bugarati, you should give us a little more trust."

Fogg still thinks about the big picture, he adjusts his mentality, and understands that he is jealous of Giorno.

Giorno's life has been in a position that they may not be able to achieve in their lifetime.

His comparison with Giorno is a complete case of the opposite.

But other people can understand Bugarati, and so can he!

"yes, it will."

Bugarati replied firmly.

He was actually able to withdraw now, and with Giorno playing soy sauce, the Infinite Group would not ask him too much to do anything.

Giorno also only needs Bugarati to help cover up.

But the influence of the PASSIONE organization on Italy is too deep for Bugarati to let go.

JUST AS GIORUNO DOESN'T WANT THE INFINITE CONSORTIUM AND PASSIONE TO ORGANIZE A HEAD-ON CONFLICT FOR THE TIME BEING, BUGARATI DOESN'T WANT PASSIONE'S BOSS TO BE BEHIND THE SCENES.

That's always a threat!

If you don't die by fighting a snake, you will suffer from it, and if the boss doesn't die for a day, his heart will be uneasy!

The thought of the drugs trafficked by the PASSIONE organization that still endangered the Italian people was a constant source of self-condemnation.

"Stop!"

On the periphery of the public toilet, two cleaners carrying brooms were about to enter the venue, and were immediately blocked by several muscular men in suits forming a wall of flesh.

Their eyes were sharp, and they looked at the old and the young vigilantly.

One of them was a short old man, and the other was a woman whose age was unclear from her face, and she appeared to be wearing makeup.

However, judging from the delicate skin exposed, it should be very young, no more than twenty years old, wearing flat shoes, and the real height is roughly between 163 and 166.

Before the two could react, as soon as one of them gestured, more strong men in suits emerged and surrounded the two.

"What's wrong?"

Giorno asked, straightening up and looking at the two men trapped in the flesh wall.

"Young master, suspicious person."

The guards reported to him.

This kind of situation of young women working as cleaners is very rare, and knowing that there are big people gathered here, these two people are not afraid, and they still want to get closer.

That rudimentary camouflage method, in front of the well-trained elite, is not worth mentioning, and it is seen through at a glance.

"Who are they?"

Giorno was not close, although he was not afraid of being assassinated, but what could be avoided was still avoided.

The young woman was obviously a little nervous, and under the watchful eyes of so many strong men, she tightened the broom in her hand.

It feels ridiculous, powerless like a weak little animal, and the broom is ineffective against this group of strong men who are inhuman.

The old man was right, and took off his pale green hat, revealing his true face full of wrinkles.

His hair, eyebrows and beard are all white, and he is calm and unhurried, and he does not have any unnecessary mood swings due to being surrounded by many strong men.

"Infinite consortium guys, Bugarati is here, right?

I'M FROM THE PASSIONE ORGANIZATION, PLEASE LET ME COMMUNICATE WITH HIM. ”

The old man's voice was not small, as if he was not worried about the enemies around him.

Without Giorno's help in shouting, Bugarati and the others were already attracted by the movement here.

The tall men in suits moved out of the way, allowing the eyes of the two sides to meet.

"It's finally here!"

Bugarati's eyes lit up, and he took a few steps forward and bowed towards the old man.

"Salute to all!"

"Huh?!"

The others were stunned, but did not salute like Bugarati.

"Salute quickly, this is the cadre of the organization, Mr. Bailikoro!"

At this time, everyone knew the identity of the person in front of them, and bowed one after another, even Giorno bent down slightly to show respect.

The old man didn't care, his right hand was raised and opened, his palm was facing his shoulder, and his eyes were indifferent:

"I'm here to receive the 10 billion, Bugarati~"

The PASSIONE organization moved quickly, but what Bugarati didn't expect was that the organization cadres would come to accept it in person.

"You're Giorno. Brando: Okay, I've heard your name, and the boss cares about you, and it's a pleasure to work with your Infinite consortium.

Since you are so sincere, then we are a family, so you can feel free and call me Mr. Bailicoro. ”

The cadre Baili Coro did not rush to ask for the money, but first looked at Giorno, looked carefully, and looked very satisfied.

"For a better tomorrow, Mr. Bailicoro, I think we will have a good time working together."

Giorno nodded, his attitude was very flat, and he didn't say much.

"Okay, Bugarati, you said that there are 10 billion to be dedicated to the organization, so take it out now, let me see."

"Please, the money is here."

Bugarati smiled strangely and re-entered the public toilet.

When Bugarati summoned a stand-in and opened a hole in the urinal, everyone was shocked.

"Uh... It's disgusting. ”

"Dwelling... Actually hid in a urinal?!!! ”

"It's safe, but anyone who has urinated on this urinal will be damned!"

Although Giorno was also surprised, he was more disgusted, frowning and quickly retreating, afraid that something unclean would splash on him.

After carefully tidying up, Bailikoro carefully inspected it, and then put it away satisfied.

"Bugalati, I'm not going to ask you how you got this money, although our organization can guess the origin of this money, but for the organization, as long as you can receive this money, it is completely enough.

And Giorno, thank you for your help too.

While this amount of money is not a big deal for both of us, it is a testament to your wisdom and strength that you can trust.

Bugarati, congratulations, the boss told me that when you really hand over the 10 billion successfully, you will become a [cadre] in the next second!

The territory left behind by Porpo is now in your hands! ”

Bailikoro carefully informed Bugarati of his current powers, and at the same time, he also noticed that Bugalati's team was not very emotional, and he narrowed his eyes, his experience and intuition made him feel that something seemed to be wrong in some way.

However, he didn't think too much about it, after all, Bugarati has joined the PASSIONE organization since he was a child, and most people know that he is very reliable.

"Then again, Bugarati, although you took over the power of Porpo, that guy still has a legacy job that you need to take over.

When that's done, you'll go back to Naples. ”

"Work?"

"Of course, the work left behind by Polpo will also be taken over by you, are you okay? This is an order from the boss himself! ”

Belikoro's eyes were serious, he glanced at Giorno, paused, and continued:

"This matter can also be done with the help of the power of the Infinite consortium."

"Huh?"

Giorno was interested.

"Willing to help!"

Naples, division of the Infinite Group.

"Oh? Are you saying that Trihue has been taken away and met up with Giorno? ”

Dior put down his "A Brief History of Italian Culture" and let it spread out.

"Yes, boss."

Suda Shogo was a little nervous, it was only less than two days, and they didn't screen out the clues of Trixiu, so he was taken away by the PASSIONE organization first, which was his dereliction of duty.

If it hadn't been for someone from his subordinates who had reported the matter and made him realize that this Trixiu was probably the Trixiu that Dio was looking for, he might have been kept in the dark.

Dio shook his head, his gaze flat:

"I've told you a long time ago, Changgo, the information I gave is not perfect, and I don't really have much hope for your search work.

That's fine, let it be, and when it gets to Giorno, it's what I expected. ”

He lowered his head and continued to flip through the books, slowly learning about Italian culture.