"Skojaro is dead..."

Diablo impatiently dismissed DiChano, who was crying on the phone to avenge his partner, and fell silent alone.

He, of course, was not feeling sorry for his dead subordinates, but he was ashamed of himself:

It's been half an hour, and more than half an hour has passed!

Someone was able to sneak a peek into his throne and survive unharmed for more than half an hour!

It felt like being suddenly bitten by a dirty, cunning, cunning, bald mouse, and not only did it fail to kill the beast on the spot, but it also made it slippery and hidden in a dark corner of the house.

It's disgusting.

Diablo's eyes were murderous, and his rosy hair was windless under anger:

"Kill him, I'll kill this bug!"

"What if you escape once..."

"The whole of Italy is under my control, I want to see how long you can escape!"

Although Li Qing escaped, there are still two good news that can make Diablo feel comfortable for the time being:

First, Li Qing was blind when he met him, and he didn't see Diablo's true appearance at all.

Second, whether it is the yacht that Li Qing took before, or the speedboat driven by Shi Knealo, they are equipped with GPS positioning devices.

With Passion's dominance in the Belt of Care, Diablo has easy access to real-time location information for all ships at sea.

"Where the fighting took place... Over here. ”

Diablo opened his laptop and called up the ship's positioning system:

"After the two ships met in this sea, the yacht that the bald man was on never moved again."

"He must have taken Skoyaro's speedboat and then drove it again..."

He carefully looked at the southern chart of Italy on the screen, and then followed the moving data points of the speedboat, and sketched the direction in which it was sailing:

"Naples?"

"In this direction, is he going to Naples?"

Because there are countless scattered islands in the sea, this judgment cannot be fully confirmed.

But in any case, judging from the general direction of Li Qing's current journey, his destination is indeed the southern seaport city of Italy, the ancient city of Naples, which is located under Mount Vesuvius.

"What is he going to do in Naples?"

"Is there a companion there to answer him?"

There was too little information, and Diablo couldn't deduce Li Qing's intentions for a while.

He thought about it for a while, and finally decided to arrange Li Qing first:

"It's at least six or seven hours to get from this area to Naples."

"And the members of my personal guard are scattered all over the country to carry out their missions, and they can reach Naples this afternoon..."

Although there are many cadres and countless capable people in the organization, all Diablo can think of at the moment is the personal guard team that is directly subordinate to him.

Because the pursuit and killing of Li Qing is related to his true identity and stand-in ability, if it is not a last resort, he does not want to let those organizational cadres who cannot fully gain his trust and often play the 'lower and higher' routines to take action.

Diablo carefully recalled the whereabouts of his own Guard, and found that there was only one member of the Guards currently on a mission near Naples:

"Kargne?"

"Him?"

Diablo frowned tightly:

Kargne's stand-in ability is weak.

If it weren't for Kargne's insane loyalty, which made him a reassuring tool, Diablo would not have included this mediocre fat man in his personal guard.

But...

Karne also seemed to have told him that his double would not be able to show his true strength until after his body died.

At that point, his stand-in is invincible.

Some special stand-ins do have extremely harsh activation conditions, and the kind of stand-ins that can survive after the death of the master is not non-existent.

However, Diablo has always questioned the word "invincible" in Carnie's mouth:

After all...

You haven't died, how can you guarantee that your stand-in will be invincible after death?

Even though he knew that Kargne's stand-in had a powerful hole card that could only be launched after death, Diablo did not dare to fully believe that his combat power was enough to defeat Li Qing.

After thinking about it, he finally chose to believe in himself:

"The flight from Palermo to Naples takes only one hour."

"I'm flying from Puntarehi airport now, and I should be able to get to the port of Naples before that bald man gets ashore and stop him as he lands."

"I was careless in letting you run away last time, and I won't make the same mistake this time."

"But..."

"Just in case, I'll have to give Kargne an order first."

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

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 Kargne remained indifferent:

"What did the boss tell you to do?"

"Hehe..."

"It's obviously 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.

The fat all over his body trembled in anger:

"Say!"

"Who are you trading with? Do you have any accomplices! ”

"Say! Say! Say! ”

Kargne's voice was full of madness, and the thigh that had been trampled on the betrayer's head increased unconsciously.

Finally... Bang!

The head of a mortal could not bear the weight of a giant bear after all.

"Hmm...."

Kargne's face froze.

Then he jerked up his foot and stomped down on the already indescribable mass of things:

"Damn... Damn it! ”

"Who allowed you to die..."

"I haven't asked the name of your accomplice yet, and I haven't completed the task given to me by the boss, how dare you die!!"

"Damn..."

"This is a task given to me by the boss himself!"

Calgne's angry roar echoed through the room, and his cell phone rang suddenly.

Kargne picked up his phone and glanced at it, and a frenzy suddenly appeared on his distorted fat face:

"Boss?"

"You... Why did you call in person? ”

At this moment, his tone was as respectful as that of a believer praying to the gods:

"Report to the boss!"

"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..."

"It's not important."

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

"Now I have an even more important task to entrust to you, Kargne, and you must do everything in your power to get it right."

Diablo's oppressive voice rang out.

The voice sounded to Calneer as sacred as the oath the king recites when he bestows the knight's legion:

"Doing everything you can... Doing everything you can..."

"Boss..."

He asked impatiently, expectantly, "Do you mean that you are finally going to use my insignificant life?" ”

Diablo groaned.

Although the foolish Kargne is a good tool, the situation has gotten out of control to such an extent that he has no reason to feel sorry for the life of a tool:

"That's right."

"For my sake, please die."