Apaki was not small during the battle.

Not long after he defeated Misda, Bugarati and the others, who were searching separately nearby, hurried over following the sound.

"This?!"

Seeing the shocking large blood stains on Apaji's body, Bugarati's usually calm cheeks fluctuated slightly:

"Apaki, are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter." Apaki skilfully tore open the blood-soaked garment and simply bandaged the wound with strips of rag: "It just looks serious." ”

"That's good." Bugarati breathed a sigh of relief before he looked away at the ruins where a fierce battle had just taken place.

Soon, he saw Misda, who had fallen unconscious in the rubble after being hit: "Is he?" ”

"I don't know the boy's name."

"But one thing is for sure, he's a stand-in."

As he spoke, Apache briefly recounted how Misda covered up Li Qing and how he fought with Misda.

"I see... Is it that Li Qing's companion? ”

Bugarati stepped forward and leaned down, taking a closer look at Misda's groggy and unconscious face:

"This guy is fainting to death, I'm afraid he won't wake up for a while."

"In this way, if you want to ask for information from him, you will have to waste a lot of time waiting."

"But..."

He pondered for a moment, then turned to Apachi and commanded:

"Apaki, 'replay' this kid's actions over the past twenty minutes in melancholy blues."

"Since he is that Li Qing's companion, then it is very likely that he crossed paths with that bald head twenty minutes ago!"

"I see."

"As long as this kid and Li Qing have met each other, the melancholy blues can indirectly find the "time" and "place" where Li Qing appeared in the process of replaying."

"Once these two elements are clear, we will be able to find Li Qing's later movements."

Apaki immediately understood what Bugarati meant.

Apache immediately ordered Melancholy Blues to transform into Misda's appearance, and quickly reversed Misda's movements in the past twenty minutes in "fast-forward" mode:

A minute earlier, he had been sitting on the side of the road talking to himself.

Three minutes earlier, he had gotten up from the ground clutching his slightly swollen cheeks.

Ten minutes earlier, he had collapsed on the road in a groggy state, as if he had just been attacked by someone.

Twenty minutes ago...

"Uh..."

Seeing the wonderful scene of Li Qing "borrowing" the motorcycle with one punch, the expressions of Bugarati and his party were a little strange:

"Hey, hey... He and Li Qing don't know each other at all! ”

"Is this guy in the wrong head? Why would he risk lying in front of Apache by helping a guy who snatched his own motorcycle? ”

Naranga scratched her head and asked, a little puzzled.

Everyone was silent, and no one answered the question.

Because they actually know the answer - to help the good guys fight the bad guys, and Misda's motivation is as simple as that.

And the embarrassing thing is that they are the bad guys in this story.

"Alright, alright..."

Bugarati broke the silence and commanded, "Don't waste time. ”

"Now that you've found the target's trace, let's catch up with the replay of the Melancholy Blues!"

"Understood."

Apaki quickly swapped out the replay of Melancholy Blues for Li Qing.

Then, he looked at Misda, who was still unconscious, and asked with some concern:

"Bugalati, what are you going to do with this guy?"

"He doesn't seem to have anything to do with this, so he shouldn't have to..."

Apaki stopped talking.

The Passion organization is not a charity church.

Bugarati, who has a mild-mannered attitude in front of ordinary citizens, has never hesitated to use cruel violence when dealing with gangster affairs.

If Bugarati were going to deal with that kid in the same way as an "organized enemy", he would have ended badly.

“......”

Bugarati pondered for a moment and replied, "Take him into the car!" ”

"Bring in the car... Where do you want to take him? ”

Apaki asked bluntly.

It was a little ridiculous to say, but he couldn't help but worry about the fate of this enemy.

And Bugalati did not answer directly.

He leaned down to lift the unconscious Misda from the ground, and his slight movements revealed a different kind of tenderness:

"A comatose person can't just be thrown on the ground."

"Take the car first, if it's convenient, take him to the hospital to rest on the way."

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

Following the trail of Li Qing leaving on a motorcycle, Bugarati and his party drove away.

Not long after they left the town, which was almost in ruins, Bugarati suddenly received a phone call from Polpo.

"Bugalati, how's it going?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Porpo got straight to the point and asked:

"Are the clues provided by those minions accurate or not, have you found any traces of that Li Qing?"

"Found it."

Bugarati skipped the process and reported the results truthfully:

"We have mastered the trail of the target and are now in pursuit."

"If it goes well, we will be able to meet Li Qing himself soon."

"Hahaha..."

Porpo's slightly shrill laughter rang out from the phone's speaker:

"Good... Bugalati, you deserve to be my most trusted subordinate! ”

"Then we'll keep in touch and report back to me as soon as we find the exact location of the target."

"And..."

He commanded two sentences step by step, but his tone suddenly became much more serious:

"Bugarati, in addition to chasing and killing that bald man, the boss also personally gave you an order."

"The boss's personal order?"

Bugarati's expression immediately became serious:

"If you tell me, I will do everything I can to satisfy the boss!"

The boss of the dragon who sees the head and the end is the godfather of the underworld who is feared and worshiped in the entire Passion organization and even in the entire Italian underground world.

Without knowing the real personality of the boss, Bugarati naturally has the most sincere respect for this top boss.

However, this respect was immediately faded by the strong man's difficult order:

"It's simple."

Polpo relayed the boss's instructions: "The boss wants to know the stand-in abilities of you and your team members. ”

"You want us to report on our stand-in abilities?"

Bugarati's tone was very tangled.

The main battle of the stand-in is the intelligence war, and the stand-in ability can almost be said to be the biggest secret of a stand-in messenger.

Telling others about your stand-in ability is, in a way, like putting half of your life in the hands of someone else.

Because of this, in order to take care of the established rules of the stand-in emissaries, the Passion organization never asks the stand-ins in the organization to disclose their stand-in abilities.

But now...

"It's different."

"You turned out to be just an ordinary combat squad, just like the assassination squad and the demolition squad, just a bunch of wage earners who take a salary and obey orders."

"But now the boss has taken a fancy to your ability to do things, and he has the intention to promote you to take my place in Porpo and become the cadre who rules Naples."

"When the time comes, the whole of Naples will be your 'fiefdom'!"

"And you and your team members are the nobles who belong directly to the Emperor, and you are the true members of the Passion Organization."

"Bugarati..."

Polpo first drew a large pie for his subordinates, and then said in a very subtle tone:

"The boss wants to entrust you with such a big business, but you still have to hide your stand-in ability from the boss..."

"Is there any reason to be wary of the boss?"

This is very murderous.

On the other hand, Polpo is right:

When a small civil servant has to carefully review his family background, the big boss of this organization wants to promote a person to be the "feudal official" who manages a city, how can he not know the details of this guy?

"Okay... I understand. ”

Bugalati thought for a moment, but finally decided to hand over his trust to his boss.

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

"Bruno Bugalati, the stand-in name 'Finger of the Chain'."

"Panakoda Fogg, stand-in name 'Purple Smoke'."

“.......”

Somewhere in the city of Naples, Diablo, hidden in the shadows, carefully reads the information that Porpo has just sent.

I hate to admit it, but...

Diablo "coaxed".

The self-proclaimed invincible Dark Emperor unwittingly becomes cautious after witnessing his tragic fate from the Rolling Stones.

He didn't even fully believe in his own power, as he did before:

Polpo, the Bugalati squad, and some of the members of the Guards who were rallying towards Naples...

Diablo uncharacteristically chooses to use the power of the Passion Organization to go all out to deal with the enemy of fate that has left him in the throat.

And for the sake of insurance, he deliberately put down the shelf and used the identity of the boss to suppress people, and learned about the abilities of those "chess pieces" in advance:

"Naranga Gilka, stand-in name 'Aviation Smith.'"

"It's all good abilities... However, this is far from threatening my Crimson King. ”

Diablo relieved himself slightly.

Then, he continued to read:

"Leo Apachi, stand-in 'Melancholy Blues.'"

"The ability is..."

"This?!" Diablo's face suddenly became extremely ugly: "This ability... It's too dangerous. ”