The truly powerful teams are all tempered after a long time of training and beaten with iron and blood, and they are far from being comparable to those stragglers.

Captain Bearded has been on a mission with his teammates for more than a year, which is not a long time, but in terms of cooperation and tacit understanding, he can also be satisfied.

IF PASSIONE'S ASSASSINATION TEAM IS EQUIVALENT TO THE SAFFRON DOUBLE STICK IN A GROUP OF THUGS, THEN THE FOUR OF THEM ARE EQUIVALENT TO MERCENARIES, AND AS LONG AS THE CONDITIONS AND MANPOWER ARE SUFFICIENT, THEY CAN BE ORGANIZED INTO A REGULAR ARMY LIKE AN ARM.

With the help of the group, they are not only developing their stand-in abilities to the limit, but they are also proficient in the use of various modern weapons.

If it weren't for the caution that the Infinite Group has always adhered to just in case, the personnel stationed in Italy alone would have been able to fight the PASSIONE organization undefeated.

Infinite is no match for Italy in terms of power, but sometimes conducting is an art.

In addition, there are better options, and there is no need to waste manpower and material resources to fight a lose-lose situation.

If Dio wants to, one person can fight another country!

However, for the sake of the source force, in order not to be escaped by Diablo in advance, the means still can't be too rough.

Let's use some chess pieces to lure it first, and when Diablo is exposed, it's time for Dior to make a move!

Dior has always been patient, and he has been in this world for two years, and now when it comes to the final harvest, he will naturally not be rash.

In the middle of nowhere, in the middle of nowhere, a young man with spikes on his arms and clothes hangs his head down, his hair pale green, his long hair tied together with a purple headband, and the ends of his hair curled, which, along with his head, look like a tadpole.

"Yo, Zquero."

The orange-haired man with a peaked cap approached slowly, glanced at Zquero, and looked up with a smile in his eyes.

"As I said a long time ago, they're not easy to deal with, how about it, failed, right?"

"Damn, they're too cautious, and there are so many weird bodyguards with them, I can't even get close to them."

Zqueiro became annoyed and kicked the railing.

Suddenly, the iron railing was slightly bent.

"Oh?"

Sha Rai became serious all of a sudden, the two had been friends for a long time, and they both knew each other's abilities.

Zquero's ability is still worthy of his approval, but they can't even get close to Bugarati, which shows the trouble of this operation.

And there are accompanying bodyguards, Bugarati is just a Neapolitan gangster, how can there be a bodyguard?

Is it someone sent by the organization?

Still is... There are other forces that have intervened and taken a fancy to these five billion lira?

But soon, he laughed indifferently:

"Haha, ahahaha~

Very good, very good, the more this is the case, the more it shows the authenticity of the five billion lira, and my enthusiasm and drive are already gushing out! ”

"It's good to be motivated, but Ah Sharay, we've lost the clues to Bugarati and them, and when we get to sea, who knows where they're going?"

Zquero looked helpless, drooped his dead fish eyes, and spread his hands to show helplessness.

"Hey~"

Sharay bent down slightly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he hooked his shoulders with Zquero, and the two of them were face to face.

"Five billion, Zquero, although we are better divided, we cannot find them, we will not get a penny.

So I have to ask you first, do you mind adding one more, three people to divide the five billion equally? ”

"What do you mean... Can someone find Bugarati them? ”

Zquero immediately understood Shara's plan, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, but he also knew that with the ability of the two of them, it was estimated that it would be difficult to keep up with Bugalati.

"Of course! Our stand-in abilities can't be tracked, but I have a friend who can help us. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, let him come over, wait any longer, Bugarati and they will all get the five billion lira!"

Hearing that there was hope, Zquero grabbed Shara's collar and roared in a hurry.

"Z~Kairo~... You're always in such a hurry. If it sounds good, it has strong execution, and if it is bad, it is too reckless. ”

Sharay pulled his hand open, straightened his collar, and moved methodically.

"Use your brains, since they are on a boat, then five billion lira must be far away.

I rented a high-speed boat and was definitely able to overtake them from behind! ”

That being said, Sha Rai's next action was not slow at all, and he took out the phone and dialed it directly.

In less than ten minutes, a hooded figure followed the orange-haired and green-haired men and boarded the high-speed boat together.

Then, a strong man in the port who was reading the newspaper with his legs crossed got up, glanced left and right, and quietly stepped into the shadow area where no one was around.

On the Little Llama, Naranga, Fogh, and Misda began to dance to the music.

Apaji, Bugarati, and Giorno lay on their chairs and bask in the sun, with cold drinks and cut fruit on the small table beside them.

"Bugalati, is it really good for us to be so relaxed? If there is an enemy..."

Apaki took a sip of a cold drink, a little worried.

"Don't worry."

Bugarati was unprecedentedly relaxed, casually pointing to the surrounding frigates and the strong men in suits patrolling and guarding with binoculars on each yacht.

"After Giorno's father found out about this, he specially sent us additional manpower, this kind of lineup, even if it is a mosquito who only becomes a stand-in, don't want to break through their defensive circle."

Apaki looked at the men in suits with guns in hand, watching around vigilantly, but let go of his last worries.

But after thinking about it, I still asked:

"What about turning into a fish? What to do with an attack from the bottom of the ship? ”

He's not really worried, he's just idle and wants to chat with Bugarati.

"That's a problem."

However, this caused Bugarati to be vigilant, frown, and straighten up.

Bugarati does not doubt the professionalism of these bodyguards in terms of guarding, but the ability of stand-ins is strange, let alone turning into a fish, even if it appears in front of them out of thin air, it is very possible.

The stand-in messenger can only be defeated by the stand-in messenger, and the stand-in battle is intelligence warfare, and there are some weird abilities that can kill others unknowingly.

These bodyguards are just ordinary people, and in front of the stand-in messengers, the disadvantage is too great.

With this in mind, Bugarati looked at Giorno and was about to speak.

However, at this moment, the phone rang from a strong man in a suit with fierce eyes and a telescope.

"Well, good..."

After a brief exchange, he smiled sinister and reported to Giorno.

"Master Giorno, the people left behind in the harbor have discovered that we are followed by three little rats, do you need to sink them?"

"Huh~?"

Giorno opened his eyes instantly, and in the depths of his emerald eyes, two spots of scarlet blood flashed.

"Interesting!"

He said to Bugarati with great interest:

"Someone seems to know our goal, are you interested in playing with them?"