Seriously, Dongxing was a little panicked.

No matter how strong the muscles are, they can't coat the internal organs with a layer of muscle. Regarding defense, whether it is the biological evolution of natural selection or the fortifications built by human intelligence, the core idea is to isolate the danger, and when the city wall cannot defend against the enemy, street fighting is a helpless choice.

A shot fired from the body, if it hits some key part, will really die.

Coincidentally, the position of the zipper opening is just near the side waist and the small intestine. Leaving aside the less lethal digestive organs, this shot is fired directly upwards and slightly to the left, and the bullet should pass through the stomach, kidneys, liver, heart, avoid the lungs due to angle problems, and then pass through the chest cavity, which may get stuck in the sternum if unlucky. If the trajectory had been more to the left, the heart might have survived, the liver, the other kidney and lungs would have suffered even more, and the end result would have been death.

This situation really has some mortal meaning, and Misda is not talking big.

Who can resist a shot from within? Dongxing can't be stopped anyway, but the glimmer of life is here.

This shot can't be blocked at all, it can only dodge.

No.5 is a crybaby and the most reliable of the six stand-ins of the sexy pistol, in the small space that can only accommodate No.5's activities, No.5 releases the bullet in his arms, raises his foot, and kicks the bullet at the back end of the bullet vigorously, and the sharp front of the bullet is pointed directly at Dongxing's heart.

However, in No.5's line of sight, his environment suddenly flipped violently.

Just as he raised his foot and kicked out the bullet, the zipper opening in front of him suddenly turned to the top of his head, which was exactly where the bullet flew out.

Using the demonic flight effect, Dongxing quickly changed his body from a standing position to a floating and lying flat position. All the fatal points are basically in the direction of the top of No.5's head, and this shot must be rushed, as long as the zipper opening is pointed upward, the bullet will come from where and from where.

Bullets shoot through the zipper opening, and only a sexy pistol stand-in controls the bullets, and the bullets are no longer able to turn.

After losing the only threat, No.5 has no deterrent power even in Dongxing's body. Dongxing reached out directly, reached in with two fingers through the opening of the zipper, and then clipped out No.5.

Pinching the struggling No.5, Dongxing fiddled with the zipper with his other hand: "I don't feel anything, I thought the zipper was made from a part of my body, but it turned out to be a product out of thin air?" ”

"Hey! I put No.5! Misda once again raised the gun in vain to Dongxing, even if he or the sexy pistol could be resurrected even if he lost a few people, but Misda had a lot of affection for his stand-in, and he didn't want them to die casually once or twice.

"Oh, okay." Dongxing let go of his hand, let No.5 slip away from his hand, and returned to Misda: "Anyway, my goal is to stun you, or send you directly to the ICU, there is no need to dwell on one or two stand-ins." ”

This is the number of times Dongxing has emphasized that the Bugarati team will be completely incapacitated. The essence of these words is actually to show goodwill, Dongxing's original intention is to force Diablo to eradicate his henchmen first, and Dongxing is unwilling to kill the Bugarati team, so he repeatedly emphasizes it.

At first, Bugarati thought Dongxing was a madman, but now Bugalati hesitated.

By now, Bugarati has seen that this seemingly crazy guy is really outstanding. Although Bugarati still doesn't think that the other party can defeat the boss, the stand-in messenger who can easily press everyone on his side is indeed qualified to challenge the boss.

Bugarati lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and Dongxing was not in a hurry to interrupt Bugalati's thinking.

After thinking for a moment, Bugarati unhooked the ability of the steel chain fingers, causing the zipper on Dongxing's body to disappear: "Let me ask...... Are you really going to kill the Passion Organization, the boss of our organization? ”

"Of course." Dongxing stretched out his hand and couldn't help revealing a 'So you only knew?' "I thought I was clear enough, and it's because I'm going to find your boss who is deeper than a stupid groundhog that I'm going to defeat his men until he's left unavailable and has to go down himself." ”

This can be regarded as having no ability and no right to speak.

Dongxing has already shown his ability, and Bugarati has to think seriously about what to do.

Bugarati is not very loyal to the Passion Organization, and the rest of the Bugalati squad only joins the organization because they follow Bugalati. Bugalati had a lot of grievances about the organization's actions, especially drug-related dealings, which made Bugalati the most disgusting, so he followed Polpo, who managed the casino business.

Now that someone has jumped out to bring down the organization, Bugarati has a deeper concern: "What are you going to do after defeating the boss?" ”

Eastern Star has always been non-lying on such indifferent issues: "Leave Italy." ”

"Who's going to take over the organization?" Bugarati asks the question more clearly. The enthusiastic organization has been vaguely testing the limits of Bugalati's patience, and there are times when he has to choose not to look at it and close his eyes in order to keep doing things for the organization. If the new organization that has changed the dynasty is not as good as it is now, Bugarati feels that he might as well continue to fight here.

"Isn't that your own problem? I'm not one of your organization, it's like the United States changing its president, will they let the Italians vote? Dongxing said a very inappropriate analogy, and then began to laugh like a stick: "But if you really can't find someone to be the boss of the organization, I suggest you find someone named Giorno Giobana, I feel that an Italian with this name would be very suitable to be a rogue superstar." ”

"Yes......" Bugarati muttered for a moment, as if trying to remember the name, "Let's go." ”

Raising his hand to summon his companions to retreat with him, Bugarati led the way across the Eastern Star towards the city of Naples.

Misda is still angry at the pain in her head and the shame of being caught with a sexy pistol, and the change in Bugarati's attitude makes it difficult for Misda to adjust: "Where are you going, Bugalati?" Feed! What if that guy sneaks up on him suddenly... Feed! ”

Apache patted him on the shoulder from behind Misda: "Think about what you will buy and eat, you have to wait two or three days." ”

"Uhh

Fogg was glad that Misda's decision to cease fire was more important than completing the tasks given to him by the organization, and he kept up with his teammates, muttering, "How many days does a freshly baked Margaret's pizza last?" ”

Bugarati took a few steps, and when his teammates followed him, Bugarati stopped again. He turned around, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Dongxing: "This is the business card of the team members in charge of the assassination team of the Passion Organization, two of them are on personal duty, although those two are no longer there, but this call should be able to find the rest of the assassination team." ”

Dongxing took the business card and gestured to Bugarati to thank him, and the fate of the Bugalati team and Dongxing came to an end.

The name on the business card is Gerard Salbey.

If Dongxing remembers correctly, the two were killed by Jokerat and Seco because they were investigating the identity of the boss, and the conflict between the assassination team and the boss was caused by dissatisfaction with the low salary.

In the original work, the income of the assassination team for a mission was 20 million lira, and at that time there were nine people in the assassination team, and the nine people shared the money, and the average person in a single business was only more than two million lira, and in Italy in 2001, the average monthly salary was about 3 million lira, so even if the assassination team could do a few orders of business every month, it was slightly stronger than the average salaried class. Compared with the department that organizes the casino and drug business, the work of the assassination squad is dirty and tiring, and the work is still less, so it is no wonder that the two bold people in the squad want to take on private work.

casually found a phone booth, and Dongxing turned the phone on the business card.

It's been a month since Gerard and Solbay were killed by the boss's personal guards.

For a month, there was only one business order, and as you can imagine, their assassination team was given a cold reception.

But this is also something that can't be helped, the fate of the resistance group is still vivid, even if there is more hatred in their hearts, no matter how much dissatisfaction they have with the current situation, at least in a short time, they, the entire assassination team, have to put up their tails and endure this treatment.

The bodies of Gerard and Solbey have been buried, with Solbey's sliced body delivered to the Assassination Squad's base by mail, and Gerard's body found and brought back by Holmagio, including a relic cell phone.

Just today, this mobile phone, which has not been ringing in a month, suddenly rang for an incoming call.

Risut sat on the couch at the base, staring at the phone, and finally he picked it up under the watchful eyes of Proschut, Bessie, and Irusso, pressed the answer button, and held it to his ear.

A cheerful voice came from the opposite side that was very incompatible with the current assassination team:

"Yo~ciao~ are you free? Can you make an appointment to talk about it when you have time? ”