"Straight to me, damn it! Careless! ”

The group of people was eye-catching, and they rushed to this side without disguise, and Polunarev still had unnecessary doubts, which was clearly for him.

Except for himself, he really couldn't think of anyone else who was worthy of others in such a small place.

It's not that Polunarev is narcissistic, it's that the other party's purpose is too clear, and he has also confirmed that there are no noteworthy characters around his residence.

Unless, after he confirmed, some big man moved over immediately.

But in this world, are there really so many coincidences?

Is this possible?

As soon as his mind moved, a silver phantom instantly popped out of his body and solidified behind him.

It was a humanoid creature in silver armor that stood straight and had a knightly body.

The eyes look sharp, but if you look closely, you can find the hollow hidden inside, as if it is a robot with no emotion.

Under Polunarev's control, it pushes the wheelchair and quickly opens the back door to sneak down the dark alley.

The wide fields have a good view, and it is not a good choice to go there.

Fortunately, Polunarev had long expected such a thing to happen and had prepared in advance.

However, it was too late!

Under the targeted surveillance of the Infinite Group, no matter what he has behind him, he can no longer play it.

As soon as he opened the door, several dazzling lights lit up in the dark alley, shining directly on his body.

In the houses around the small bungalow, more than a dozen figures flashed.

Push the door out, or jump out of the window.

These people, without exception, all have common characteristics.

Wearing a standard high-end suit, his body is tall and strong, with a big oily back, and his body exudes a fierce atmosphere, and what is more concerning is that-

Their bodies are burning with golden light!

Yes, that's right, Flame of Light!

Golden Flames!

In the dim darkness of the night, the specific faces of these people were blurred under the distorted golden flames.

But their general expressions are clearly visible!

Some of them smiled as if they were looking at a pig and sheep to be slaughtered, some of them looked indifferent, and they looked at him like a piece of meat on a cutting board, as if they were thinking about where to cut them.

"Ripple?!"

Immediately, cold sweat dripped from Polunarev's forehead, and his heart trembled.

When?!

When did these people lie in ambush here?! Why do they all have the power of ripples?!

Polunarev had doubts, but now the most important thing is, what should I do?

How do I escape in the face of so many weird and mysterious characters?

Polunarev tortured himself, panting heavily.

He was nervous, his body trembling under the deliberate mobilization of emotions, warming up to improve the survival rate for the next action.

Stimulated by the outside world, his mental strength was agitated, and the silver chariot pushing the wheelchair had a more humane movement, reaching out to touch something that was being held in Polunarev's hands.

Surrounded by so many people, this stand-in was subconsciously influenced by Polunarev to seize on that glimmer of hope of escape.

It's not that the silver chariot has its own consciousness, but Polunarev's own subconscious is the best choice!

"Who are you? What's the matter with me? ”

Polunarev held back his thoughts, but after all, he did not act rashly, and until the last moment, he could not let the silver chariot touch what was in his hand.

No one answered him, the atmosphere seemed to be frozen, and everyone just watched his actions silently.

Of course, there are also eyes that will look at the thing in his hand.

Arrow!

A long arrow without a tail!

The wooden shaft of the arrow, broken by about a third, and a golden insect carved into the golden arrow.

However, no one would pay close attention to it, and although it was certainly precious to be able to carry something with this silver-haired man when he escaped, it was unclear for a person of their level that the value of the worm arrow was not clear for the time being.

Infinite is a positive and standardized multinational consortium, with clear hierarchical norms, and these ordinary branch personnel in Italy are far from reaching the level of access to [Arrow] information.

For them, Ripple is already the highest message they can reach.

If you want to go deeper and become a higher-level member, you have to have merit!

Boom!

Time underwent some unknown change, and a strong and mysterious figure suddenly appeared in the dimly lit flat-roofed room.

"Polunarev ......"

Such a familiar sound, low and heavy, solemn enough to be reminiscent of the organ in a church, with a sense of nostalgia that strikes people's hearts...

Based on this sentence alone, Polunarev is sure that this guy who spoke out must be a person who knew each other with him in the past and is worth remembering.

But who is he, why did he suddenly appear here, and what is his purpose?

"Long time no see, I'm... I'm looking forward to seeing you again..."

Dio walked slowly, the hot air swirling and lunging towards Polunareve, who had his back to him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The footsteps approached, and Polunarev's body stiffened, and his face, which was still calm, changed greatly.

This voice... This voice is...

“DIO！”

He quickly turned his head and identified the person at a glance.

Even if the style of dressing changed, the sense of oppression and strange charm that was etched in the bone marrow still raised a familiar sense of fear in Polunarev.

The scarlet in those eyes glowed in the dim room!

"How is it possible, you are obviously dead!"

Polunarev roared in disbelief and clenched the arrow in his hand.

Twelve years ago, he had witnessed the demise of DIO!

The hot air was blowing, but Polunarev's heart seemed to sink into the deep sea, and the bone-chilling cold spread like moist and sticky tentacles, spreading in his back and burrowing into his spine.

"Nice reaction, good, Polunarev, it seems that you haven't forgotten me, I'm glad."

The corners of Dior's mouth drew a happy smile, and this kind of happiness that came back made him completely suppress the residual pain in his soul.

"Forget, what a joke!

DIO, you're a guy I'll never forget, and I'll have nightmares every time I remember it! ”

Polunarev sneered, suppressing the fear that had risen in his heart.

There was nothing to be afraid of, twelve years ago, he overcame his fears and faced the unknown and powerful DIO.

And now, even if Dior's sudden resurrection appears in front of him, he still has the courage to resist!

"Oh, then shouldn't I be honored, Polunarev~"

Dio's eyes moved, looking at the small movements being made by the stand-in behind him, but he didn't stop it.

"Are you going to use worm arrows?

It's unbelievable that I've held it for so long and haven't discovered its true purpose.

But to be honest, if I hadn't had a special source of information, I wouldn't have known the special role of this insect arrow, like most people.

Polunarev, I have to compliment you, but at the end of the day, you really figured out what it did.

As for me, I'm just an ordinary person who uses special channels to learn the results. ”