Diablo rode his motorcycle all the way forward.

Following the direction in which the helicopter fell, the coastline became closer and closer, and the huge body of the Roshan became more and more clear.

It is definitely an extremely dangerous thing to take the initiative to approach the area where Roshan is located.

But he always had a very bad feeling:

If you don't find Li Qing as soon as possible, Li Qing will definitely do something in this past that is enough to change everything.

Diablo could not stand such an unknown threat.

"Find him, it's better to kill him in this past!"

"As long as he dies in this past, then even if he makes any preparations for the future, he will not be able to use his life."

Diablo's eyes were red, and he thought murderously.

In this way, the motorcycle soon approached the shore and drove into the huge port storage area.

And just entering the port ...

Diablo was surprised to find that Li Qing was standing on the open road outside a certain warehouse.

He was peering at Roshan from afar with his godless eyes, as if he was carefully and intently speculating on the distance between himself and Roshan.

"Great, he's not gone yet!"

Diablo's eyes welled up with a determined killing intent:

Now he has access to the Ouroboros, which can keep the Crimson King at its peak forever.

Li Qing will definitely not be his opponent in a head-on fight.

The people nearby seem to have run away from the earthquake and Roshan, and he can't use the sound waves to escape.

As long as he stared at Li Qing and prevented him from suddenly escaping like he did in front of Dongfang's house, Diablo would have great confidence in killing Li Qing directly.

"This is an opportunity!"

"The Crimson King—let time leap!"

Before Li Qing could react in time, Diablo was about to cut off this time.

In this time of slashing, Li Qing could only freeze in place according to his original state.

But Diablo had already approached Li Qing silently with the Crimson King.

The time cuts end here.

The Scarlet King's hand knife slashed down like lightning and thunder.

"What?!"

Li Qing, who had woken up from the time cut, subconsciously showed a look of horror.

He had already sensed the existence of the Crimson King at this moment with his super perception, but the Crimson King was not the Crimson King of the past.

The Awakened and evolved Crimson King has reached the limit of his stand-in.

The hand knife it slashed with all its strength smashed into Li Qing's arm like a giant axe.

The huge force that poured down actually shook Li Qing's whole body, and even made the ground under his feet dent with a sound.

"Li Qing!"

"You can't kill me now!"

Diablo's killing intent reached its peak, and the Crimson King suddenly set off a storm.

The suffocating fist power came in waves like a long river, and it seemed that there was no end at all.

Li Qing didn't say much.

Diablo obviously wanted to solve his big problem, but he could only do his best to block and resist.

Now is the time to speak with your fists, and the only thing that can convince the other is the purest force.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The two storms collided violently with a strange roar.

It seems to be evenly matched, but in fact, it is Diablo who takes advantage of it.

Every once in a while, he would use the Ouroboros to go back in time and get some rest.

Even if Li Qing can occasionally break through the defense and cause any effective damage to the Crimson King, the Crimson King can also "be full of blood and demons with one click".

It's simply an unfair fight.

The Crimson King's "health" is always full, but Li Qing's HP is constantly decreasing in this top-level duel fight.

90%... 80%... 70%... 60%...

Li Qing began to be unable to bear it:

"Damn... Can't you bastard be killed?! ”

He had no hope of defeating Diablo in a head-on battle.

The Crimson King with the Ouroboros is invincible, and it is almost delusional to defeat it in battle.

Finally, when the blood volume dropped to only 50%, Li Qing suddenly pulled back, turned around and fled with maximum speed.

"Sure enough."

"I'm not going to let you escape easily this time!"

Diablo was ready to act.

Relying on his advantage of not being afraid of injury, he let the Crimson King hold him in his arms, and burst out in full pursuit with his body.

This time he didn't hesitate any longer, and it was difficult for Li Qing to distance himself from him again.

However, just when Diablo felt that he could keep Li Qing forever soon...

Li Qing's figure flashed, and he instantly disappeared into the huge warehouse on the side.

"Got into the warehouse?"

"This guy wants to use the cover of various goods inside the warehouse to play hide and seek with me in the warehouse to delay time!"

Diablo even saw through Li Qing's thoughts:

Unlike Li Qing, who perceives the environment with his hearing, he needs vision to fight.

The existence of various obstacles on the battlefield has a great impact on him, and will affect the movement of the Crimson King to a certain extent.

And if the battle is delayed for a long time because of this, in case some passers-by who don't have long eyes come to this vicinity, they give Li Qing a target that can use the Tianyin wave... That's a big problem.

These risks made Diablo aware of them.

But he didn't stop Li Qing from playing hide and seek to delay time:

"Damn... It would be nice to be able to mobilize the strength of the organization. ”

"This is Napoli, my home stadium for Diablo."

"If I can set up weapons and explosives in this warehouse in advance, I can increase the output and deal with Li Qing as quickly as possible."

Diablo thought helplessly.

Firearms and explosives are useful to Li Qing, especially explosives-

Don't look at Li Qing, he can't be blown up.

The more explosives there are, the more the equivalent increases, and the damage is almost unlimited.

As long as you put enough and the equivalent is large enough, even Li Qing, who has rough skin and thick meat, can be taken away with one shot.

The idea is indeed good, but...

The Passion organization is so tightly run and so modern by Diablo.

Want to transfer tons of explosives from the logistics department?

The monitoring of the science and technology group is not a dry meal, and Diablo, who is cautious by nature, will notice the existence of "inner ghosts" at the first time.

Diablo's desire to hide Diablo's wool from Diablo's eyes is simply a fantasy.

Thinking of this, Diablo couldn't wait to slap himself in the face:

Why are you so nervous?

If you manage the organization so strictly, it's not all cheap in the end!

Compared with their own life and death, what is the small loss of stolen materials?

"Wait..."

A flash of inspiration flashed through Diablo's mind.

A memory that had been forgotten in the corner suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he suddenly thought of something:

"The supplies were stolen..."

"Naples..."

"Port warehouse..."

"These things... It's all in my memory! ”

Diablo's eyes lit up, and the invisible power of time and space quietly activated:

"Ouroboros, go back in time!"

..............................................

23 March 1999.

At this time, Li Qing was far from coming to this wonderful world.

Diablo is in the presence of his Dark Emperor.

And on this day, an unremarkable little leader in the logistics department of the Passion organization received a phone call that changed his fate.

"Y-You're the boss?"

"No.... No, how could a boss contact a little person like me? ”

Hearing that the man on the other end of the phone called himself the boss of the organization, the little leader's face immediately changed.

"I have something for you to do."

"It's an extremely important covert operation, and you can't tell anyone."

The boss on the other end of the phone said in a deep tone.

"Understood!"

The petty boss instinctively gives the most loyal reply.

But he immediately felt that something was wrong:

"But, boss, isn't this a little unruly?"

"Your orders are usually delivered through the organization's intranet, or through senior cadres... Why did you contact me directly this time..."

"Are you doubting my identity?"

Diablo's voice was suddenly shockingly cold:

"Idiot, through the intranet and cadres?"

Through the intranet and cadres, it is estimated that this order will be discovered by the past self before it is executed.

He thought so in his heart, but what he said was:

"It's all through the intranet and cadres, can it still be called a secret mission?"

"Just give me good obedience."

"As for your suspicions... Huh..."

Diablo didn't rush to prove his identity, but said slowly:

"You were one of the first members of the organization when it was first formed."

"Although you are not a stand-in messenger, you can be regarded as a cadre who dares to fight when organizing the grass creation, so I am very impressed with you."

"It's a pity that you fell ill because of your injury, so you were transferred to the logistics department for the elderly, and you fell silent."

"So many years have passed..."

"Do you remember the code you and I used to identify each other?"

As he spoke, Diablo whispered a code word that he hadn't used in a long time.

That was a product of when there was no technology group and no organizational intranet.

This code system has been secretly kept by him since then, in order to prevent the worst situation and ensure that he can mobilize part of the organization's strength as the boss without an intranet account.

"That's right... It's the boss, that's right! ”

The little leader's body trembled uncontrollably:

In order to prevent high-level ghosts from pretending to be him and giving orders, Diablo specially designed a code cut for every cadre and every leader of the organization at that time.

So there are only two people who can remember this codeword, the long-dormant little boss, and the boss himself.

The identity of the other party has been almost 100% confirmed.

"Boss."

The little boss puffed up his chest, and in a trance, he seemed to have regained the glory of fighting on the front line:

"I'm your man, please tell me if there's anything!"

.....................................

March 26, 1999, 8.36 a.m.

Outside of Naples, in a nondescript hostel.

"Mr. Kargne, I beg you... Don't kill me. ”

A man collapsed weakly in his own blood, his voice hoarse with pain:

"Those explosives and weapons were ordered by my boss to be transferred to Naples, not a decision I made privately."

"Trust me... I quietly placed the supplies in a port warehouse in Naples, and I didn't sell them at all. ”

"You can go check it out now... I... I really didn't betray the organization! ”

He threw his head up with all his might, begging for mercy from the fat man in front of him.

But one of the members of the boss's guard, Kargne, remained indifferent:

"What did the boss tell you to do?"

"Hehe... Obviously he is just a little minion of the logistics team, but he is already arrogant to the point of daring to steal and sell the organization's materials in the name of the boss! ”

Calgne lifted his pillar-like thighs and stomped on the betrayer's blood-stained head:

"Damn... Damn it! ”

"Do you think I'll be able to forgive your sins by spitting out the stolen goods now?"

"That's the boss, the supreme boss..."

"You despicable and shameless bedbug dare to use the filthy cavity hole in your head that only swallows the raw material of feces to desecrate the sacred name of the boss!"

Like a fanatic who saw the gods he worshipped day and night being rudely blasphemed, Kargne was furious and almost went berserk.

He frantically trampled on the shameful traitor of the organization at his feet, and his strength grew stronger and stronger...

In the end, the poor little boss was trampled to death.

At this moment, Kargne's cell phone suddenly rang.

Kargne picked up his phone and glanced at it, and his expression suddenly became fanatical:

"Boss?"

"You... How do you call in person..."

"I beg your pardon for the moth who stole the organization's supplies in your name, but I failed to ask his accomplices. But the weapons and explosives he stole seem to be hidden in a port warehouse in Naples..."

Diablo on the other end of the phone frowned.

He was now in a hurry to deal with Li Qing, who had successfully escaped from the sea, but he didn't have the heart to track down the secondary matter of the theft of the materials.

"It's not important."

Diablo threw what he had just heard in the corner of his memory:

"It's just a little thief, you don't have to investigate anymore."