Chapter 260: Meloni
Inside the train station.
With the heroic Chengren, the fog of aging that shrouded the station finally completely dissipated.
Hundreds of innocent travelers who were implicated were rejuvenated and finally had the strength to vent their fears.
Many people were panicking because of such a horrific and strange experience, and many people were screaming and screaming for their hair that had disappeared because of rapid aging, and for a time the station was full of crying and sorrow.
In this continuous scream, Li Qing's howl was extremely loud.
Every syllable he shouted trembled violently, and his voice was loud and powerful, and it sounded like a pig being bled with a knife.
"Ahhh
Li Qing's blood-stained body twitched in pain like an electric shock:
"Why—Why does it hurt so much..."
"How did Fogg hold on in the first place... Ahhh Tap! ”
“......”
Giorno's face was full of helplessness.
Bugarati, Apaki and Jotaro, who were waiting on the side, also looked a little strange:
"So you're so afraid of pain... Li Qing. ”
Everyone didn't expect that Li Qing, who has always been "not afraid of pain", would be so bad in terms of pain tolerance.
At this time, the golden experience kept pulling off a piece of cement from the ground with his hands and feet, and filled it into Li Qing's rotten stomach with "big wood and big wood".
This process of quickly filling flesh and blood and stimulating the body to heal itself is obviously extremely painful.
Li Qing immediately snorted and chirped.
"Hold on a little longer..."
The rough movements of the Golden Experience didn't slow down at all.
Li Qing screamed in severe pain, but there was a quiet touch of emotion in Giornuo's eyes when he looked at Li Qing:
Obviously so afraid of pain, but he still uses such a body to survive until now.
You've never disappointed... Li Qing.
Giorno sighed lightly, and stepped up his treatment of Li Qing.
Soon, in Li Qing's pale face, his body, which had almost been tossed into a mess of rotten flesh, finally regained his health.
His injuries were healed by the Golden Experience, and he no longer had to worry about dying on the spot due to the consumption of blood after he turned on the data.
So, Li Qing couldn't wait to start the data.
The lingering lingering afterglow of pain is finally gone.
The nightmare, which lasted for several minutes, was finally over.
Li Qing got used to his injuryless, painless, strong and powerful body, and only felt that the previous painful experience was as illusory and vague as a mirage—he himself couldn't believe that he had actually borne such pain.
"Whew..."
He let out a long sigh of relief and erased the terrible memory from his mind.
Then, as if he had suddenly thought of something, Li Qing suddenly turned around and walked to the edge of the platform, and looked down at the bloodstained railroad tracks below:
"You're not dead, Bessie..."
Li Qing muttered quietly.
Giorno and the others entered the station to support as soon as the heroic Chengren was lifted, and even if the time for treatment was counted, it was actually only a minute from the end of the battle to the present.
Proshutte was naturally dead, because he had not been hurt by other "characters" before he died, so this head reward was still in Li Qing's pocket.
Bessie, on the other hand, was relatively lightly injured, and he survived until now.
At this moment, looking at this enemy who almost took his life, Li Qing couldn't help but sigh with emotion:
"It's good if you're not dead, it's good if you're not dead..."
"Otherwise, this head will be Seitaro..."
"How?" Qiao Runo faintly heard Li Qing's murmur: "Do you want to save this radish head?" ”
"Uh... Of course not. ”
Li Qing was slightly stunned, and there was a touch of righteousness on his face:
"I'm not going to save these villains who treat human life as a mustard."
"But as an adversary, I admire their will—"
"People with such a will do not deserve to die so miserably and powerlessly, they deserve a clean ending."
As he spoke, under the emotional and approving gazes of Giorno and others, Li Qing jumped off the platform.
Click-
There was a crisp sound of a broken cervical vertebrae between the railroad tracks.
A few seconds later, Li Qing crawled back from Bessie's corpse with his hands and feet.
Seeing off his opponent seemed to be a pleasure for him.
There was a satisfied smile on his face like that of an old farmer with a good harvest, and his mouth was mysteriously muttering incomprehensible words:
"It's not close."
Without waiting for everyone to hear clearly, Li Qing quickly turned his inquiring gaze to Gioruno:
"Giorno, why are you all the only ones here?"
"What about Fogg and Misda?"
"None of them have come back yet."
"We thought that we would only be able to come in and support by relying on ice, so we split up some of our people to find ice."
"It's just that I didn't expect that Mr. Jotaro later..."
Giorno spoke, his tone becoming strange again:
At that time, everyone was blocked at the entrance of the station, and if they tried to get in, they would instantly become an old man who was dying in an instant.
So they couldn't do anything, just outside the station and waited for their companions to come back with ice.
But before the ice came back, Jotaro couldn't help it.
He said "let me try" with a flat expression, and then walked in with an unchanging face against the mist of aging.
Outcome... Far from being too old to move, the enemy in the station had fallen into blood mold.
"I knew Mr. Jotaro was so... Larger than life. ”
"We wouldn't have had to let Misda and them go out on an adventure."
Giorno said with emotion.
"Is that so..."
Li Qing frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart:
"And they haven't come back yet?"
"Minutes must have passed, right?"
"Indeed... It's been a long time. ”
Speaking of this, the tones of Giorno, Bugarati and others also became heavy.
They had just breathed a sigh of relief for Li Qing's successful escape, and at this moment they suddenly realized the danger lurking outside the station.
And just when everyone's hearts sank because of this, a rapid mobile phone rang on the platform.
Giorno and Bugarati's phones rang at the same time.
"Hello?"
The two of them connected the phone at the same time.
When the phone hung up, the faces of both of them became extremely solemn:
"Fogh and Naranga were seriously injured."
"They are completely immobile right now and are calling us for help."
Bugarati reported the situation in his usual calm tone.
But his slightly trembling fists quietly exposed the uneasiness in his heart at the moment.
"Misda too."
Giorno subconsciously clutched his phone:
"He said he... I'm going to die. ”
Hearing this, Jotaro's expression also became heavy.
Polunarev didn't have a cell phone with him, and he didn't find another way to call back for help.
But since the enemy can set up ambushes and encirclement points outside the station to provide reinforcements, it is impossible for them to miss this way alone.
In this way, Porunarev did not call back ...
It's really hard to say whether this situation is good or bad.
"There's no time to waste..."
Li Qing sighed deeply:
"Let's go, let's hurry up and save people!"
............................................
Outside the station.
A car coming from afar came to a halt hundreds of meters away.
There were two men sitting in the car, both of whom were now carefully and discreetly seated, intently observing the situation at the entrance to the railway station in the distance.
"Meloni."
The core of the assassination team, Captain Risut Nero, called out the names of his subordinates in a solemn tone:
"Didn't you say that Gachu and they went to ambush the enemies who were looking for ice?"
"The enemy shouldn't be able to get the ice, right?"
"yes."
Meloni nodded earnestly:
"Gachu, they only reported about two minutes ago, and they have already made contact with the target of the ambush."
"There's no new report yet, maybe the battle on their side isn't over yet, right?"
Because the time was so short, Meloni, who has always been smart, simply failed to judge the right situation.
However, Captain Lisut sensed something was wrong:
"No... Probably 'over'. ”
"At least, the battle inside the station... It's over. ”
He bites the word end hard.
Because the current situation made it difficult for him to judge whether it was just one or two battles that ended, or the ambition of their entire assassination team.
"See?"
"There are already passengers coming out of the train station."
"And as mentioned in Gaqiu's report, the few enemies who stayed at the gate of the station are gone."
"This means that the ability to become a hero has been dismantled, the enemy has entered the station to support, and Prosiute and Bessie may have..."
"W-no, won't?"
Meloni's heart pounded.
Although he knew that the captain was right, he instinctively did not want to accept such a cruel result:
"Maybe... Maybe Prosiut has already got the inheritance, so he disarmed and prepared to retreat? ”
"Don't deceive yourself!"
"It doesn't work."
Risut shattered Meloni's illusion with a calm, cold, and suppressed voice:
"You should know that, Meloni."
"For Proschute, it is safer to turn on the ability to retreat."
"Now Prosiut and Bessie have not yet come out of the station, and the heroic Chengren has been lifted, which only means..."
"They're dead!"
Risut's calm voice finally trembled uncontrollably.
As the leading big brother, such a gaffe is a very inappropriate performance.
But Risut was a little uncontrollable, because he knew in his heart that there were only two situations that could disarm Proschute's powers—but victory, and death.
“......”
Deathly silence spread inside the car.
In the silence, Meloni's mood was faintly broken:
"How so..."
"The people looking for the ice have obviously been stopped by the Gachu people."
"They're definitely not going to let the ice get to the station... That Prosiut and Bessie, will the two of them be defeated by Li Qing alone? ”
"There's no point in thinking about that anymore!"
In an instant, Risut regained that reassuring composure and composure:
"Retreat."
"Inform Gachu that they can retreat if they can..."
"If they're still alive."
He coldly gave a desperate order.
This order meant that all their previous efforts would be in vain, and all sacrifices would be meaningless.
But this is the most sensible choice.
After all, their most likely time to succeed has passed.
Prosiut and Bessie clearly failed to complete their mission.
Even though everyone in the group firmly believed that they would definitely be able to defeat Li Qing with a big advantage of two against one, they still lost.
With Prosius and Bessie almost confirmed dead, if they want to fight for their inheritance, they will have to go head-to-head with a superior enemy.
But it has been proven that these guys who can defeat the boss are by no means in vain.
Risut didn't think the assassination team could win.
"Retreat—"
"If we continue to fight, we may be wiped out."
Risut uttered such frustrating words with difficulty.
"Retreat... Fall back? ”
Meloni's mood became more and more devastated:
"Our ambitions have only just begun..."
"It's only been a few minutes... A few minutes... Is this going to be the end?! ”
"Meloni..."
Risut was also a little silent.
Meloni, on the other hand, said even more excitedly:
"I don't want to retreat!"
"If we retire this time, we will be street rats hunted down by the organization for the rest of our lives."
"I've had enough of those humiliating days, everyone has had enough!"
"That's why we came to Venice, and why did we leave like this?"
Risute's face became more and more gloomy, and the emotions surging in his heart were even more complicated and indescribable.
"Captain—"
"Just let me try again!"
Meloni said unwillingly:
"My babyface is a long-range automatic double, so it doesn't matter if I'm defeated by an enemy."
"Retreat if you don't let me try... I will never have peace of mind for the rest of my life! ”
His voice was agitated like a madman, but he didn't lose his mind between his words.
Risut could understand his logic very clearly:
Babyface is a long-range automatic double capable of over-the-horizon combat, and even if it fails, it will not damage the main body and will not pose a danger to the assassination team.
Since there is no risk at all, you will not lose by giving it a try.
While the odds of winning may not be high, in case... Just as Proschute's steady win will fail inexplicably, there is always an eventual in the world.
"Well..."
Risut finally made a decision:
"Meloni, you can try again."
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