Chapter 675: Assassination Squad

While Giorno was undergoing the test of Apa tea, Abel was not idle.

Based on Camorra's intelligence network, as well as information provided by Bugalati, he found an address.

Knock, knock!

Abel knocked on the door very politely, and under his domineering perception, there were not only people inside, but many people inside.

He even knew that someone was watching him through the cat's eye at this very moment.

But his knock on the door was met with no response.

The corners of Abel's mouth turned up slightly, and he smiled elusively, and then tapped his finger lightly on the door.

The biting cold instantly froze the entire door.

Then he flicked it again, and the entire door shattered into ice crystals.

"So there's someone in there, I thought I was in the wrong place."

Looking at these people in the room who were extremely vigilant, the smile on Abel's face was even bigger.

"Who are you?"

The people in the room didn't act rashly, because the ability that the other party had just shown had already proved that he was not an ordinary person.

Coupled with their current embarrassing situation, if they do it without asking clearly, they will be liquidated.

But when asked, there were two people who had tacitly blocked the door, and the future people surrounded them.

As long as you wait for the next move, it will definitely make it difficult to fly.

So many people fight one, can there still be a problem?

Abel didn't care about their overreactions, walked straight in, sat directly on the sofa, and then lit a cigarette for nature as if he were going back to his own home.

"Did you read all the newspapers yesterday, my name is Gustavos Abel, and I am the new godfather of Camorra. You can also call me Godfather Abel. ”

Abel's words made the people in the room stunned, they had thought of many possibilities, but they never thought that the identity of the other party would be the godfather of the hostile organization?

Is this a joke?

Although yesterday's newspaper, they also saw it and even talked about it for a while.

But the other party dared to come over alone, did they really think they didn't dare to kill someone?

In the silence, the leader took the lead in sneering and said, "Even if you are really the godfather of Camorra, what can you do?" If you can find this place, you should know what we do. I have to say, you do have a lot of guts, so big that Camorra will soon have to welcome a new godfather. ”

In the face of the other party's threat, Abel was unmoved, "Hehe, don't say such scary words." As far as I know, you are the most elite assassination team of the Passionate, but you don't seem to be trusted or respected by your boss. ”

"Nonsense! If that's all you have to say, you can die. ”

"You're supposed to be the head of this assassination team? Put away all those boring temptations, or are you already so afraid of your boss who no one knows who he really is? I'm here today, but I didn't think I'm going to recruit a bunch of wretched creatures. ”

Under Abel's taunt, the expressions of the rest of the people were a little angry, if it weren't for their boss Risut Nero not opening his mouth, they would have wanted to kill each other a long time ago.

At this time, Risut, who had gray-white hair and eyebrows, and wore a black hat, seemed to be sure that the other party should not be the person sent by the boss to test them, and then asked, "I am now beginning to believe that you are the godfather of the Camorra, so what is your purpose in coming today?" Want to recruit us? Don't you think it's ridiculous? ”

Abel did laugh, but sneered, "Solicitation? Maybe I did think about it before I came. But now, after seeing you people, I've changed my mind. ”

"Death is on the verge of death but you don't know it, the only chance is in front of you but you don't know how to fight for it, no wonder Diablo never trusted you, I probably know the reason now."

"Good luck to you."

Able pressed the cigarette out on the table, then got up to leave.

But his words stung the people in the room deeply.

"Come when you want, leave when you want?"

Gachu, who has a short-tempered and irritable personality, couldn't hold back anymore and did it directly.

His avatar, the White Album, appears as an outer armor formed by condensing air, capable of blocking bullets. There are skates on your feet that can be used for fast skating.

When his avatar appeared, the temperature around him instantly began to drop, and even the air froze for it.

But this kind of ice ability is purely for nothing in front of Abel!

Not only was Abel not affected in any way, but also smashed the ice armor on Gaqiu's body with a punch, and took advantage of the other party's bending over and vomiting, he directly stretched out his hand and pinched the opponent's head, and it was mentioned in mid-air.

Click, click.

With just a slight force, the helmet on Gachu's head was instantly shattered.

Just as Gatchu's head was about to be pinched and exploded, the others finally reacted from the shock, shouting and trying to save the man.

But all of their attacks failed to hit the target, and they were bounced off by an invisible wall of air!

That's actually Abel's domineering!

After a few experiments, he had figured out some patterns.

That is, when the armed color domineering is only protected on the surface, it cannot completely prevent the abilities of other stand-in messengers from taking effect.

But if you use the skills of the flowing cherry blossoms to release it, it is equivalent to adding a layer of isolation shield outside your body.

In this way, many stand-in abilities will not be able to affect him.

Even Risut's attempt to use his stand-in ability to create iron artifacts in Abel's body failed.

Not to mention the rest.

"Stop!"

After discovering that his abilities were ineffective against the other party, Risut immediately put an end to the conflict and prevent it from further expanding.

"I'm sorry, this is actually a misunderstanding, can you let people go first? I promise that no one will stop you from leaving. ”

Risut's sudden apology made the companions look surprised.

But a few clever fellows vaguely guessed the reason for Risut's actions, and their faces immediately became solemn.

Boom!

Abel glanced at the guy who was about to squeeze out the eyeballs in his hand, and threw it away casually with disdain.

Then he took a business card out of his pocket and threw it to Risut.

"If you want to know Diablo's true identity, come to the estate of the Camorra tomorrow to find me, and you won't wait."

After leaving such a sentence, Abel left directly in style.

And this time, no one dared to stop it.

Only one room of people was left looking at Risut with uncertain expressions.

After Abel's figure disappeared completely, Risute finally said his reason.

"My metalwork didn't do anything to that guy just now, it's like something is blocking my stand-in abilities."

"Since the other party knows about our existence and dares to come alone, it is obvious that he has absolute confidence in his own strength."

(End of chapter)