The Wonderful Journey of the Best Villain

"Where?"

"No, not here." Choate shook his head vigorously, and at the same time beckoned to ask Trihugh what he wanted to eat, and Trihugh had to pick him a steak, and then drank a box of yogurt, and said while drinking: "in the sky."

In less than two hours, the babyface has grown to look like five or six years old, only one meter in shape. The longer it grows, the more it looks like the Q version of Jonson Joffrey, because the pink hair on the top of the head has faded away and it quickly grows golden yellow. Fur, Terry Hugh is holding it happily.

"Aw, Choate is so cute, don't grow up!"

"I won't grow up," Meloni shook his head and said, "Anyway, I have the largest number of babyfaces."

Jonson Joffrey looked at the babyface with a little horror. They all praised that the babyface looks like Jonson, but from Jonson's point of view, it looks a bit like...DIO...

His original intention was to prevent babyface from being evil, but with Terry Hugh's teaching, Jonson was also more relieved that he really wouldn't teach any children.

"Are you in the sky?" Bugarati sat on the chair, thinking for a moment, "Is Diablo leaving the city by plane?"

"It should be." Lisoute leaned against the wall with his arms folded, and said after a moment of silence: "Then where is he going back?"

"Babyface's tracking distance is infinite, we will know when he touches the ground." Meloni tapped the keyboard lightly and said.

Jonson looked at the computer next to Qiao Luno.

Polunaev, why don’t you come to me... Now that Diablo’s past has been almost checked, then why doesn’t Polunaev come to contact me? Judging from the original work, Polunaev Runarev should have been paying attention to the situation in Italy. When Bugarati contacted him, he accurately stated Bugarati’s name. It can be seen that although he has been hiding his identity, the intelligence is not at all. few.

We are making such a big mess, it is impossible that he will not receive any news.

Is it because it is too early, Polunaev hasn't discovered the ability of the insect arrow? This is too unlucky.

Why did Diablo leave Kalia again? It stands to reason that Bugarati joined us. We can directly restore his true colors. Diablo has all been exposed.

Isn't the point now to kill us directly? Why do you want to leave Olbia, why on earth...

"Dad, I want to eat bread."

Babyface walked up to Jonson with his hands behind his back like his mother, and said cautiously. Jonson took a look at it and found that the bread was indeed on his side, then picked up the bread and tore off the plastic bag for it, smiling. Hand it to hand.

It jumped with joy. The IQ was indeed only five or six years old, and it was very capable of learning, only one meter, with dazzling golden hair, big red eyes, and very white skin.

It's the Q version of Dior Brando. I am very worried that Chengtaro will meet you after seeing you.

It sat next to Jonson and gnawed the bread seriously. Jonson continued to think, and then moved the computer at Gioruno's hand over, and unwillingly screened Diablo's messages over and over again.

Polunaev, where on earth are you?

"Ahhhhh!!"

Choate pushed his ass, jumped off the high bench, and suddenly shouted--

"Diablo fell to the ground! Diablo fell to the ground!" He said several times, then circled Jonson to express his eagerness.

"Calm down, Choate." Jonson grabbed it by the collar and lifted it up, but it hadn't noticed yet, and its small arms and legs were still running.

"Tsk." The kid's IQ is a bit low.

The babyface in the original book can see through Qiao Luno's [Golden Experience] ability at a glance. Our family has no low IQ. Could this be Diablo's genes?

After fluttering for a while, it finally stopped, and then said a little frustrated: "Dad, Diablo has fallen."

Jonson put it on the ground, and it ran behind Terry Hugh, hugging her leg.

"Where did he fall, Choate, tell me." Lisoute bent down and said to Choate.

"Northeast, 200 kilometers, north latitude 40.54, east longitude 9.3." Choate whispered.

After hearing this, Meloni immediately inquired about the location.

"No need to check," Johnson said, looking out the balcony, "In Olbia."

Everyone's eyes fell on Jonson. The blond hair on top of his head was fluttering with the wind. He walked to the bed of Terry Hugh's mother. There were a lot of things there, including Jiaqiu and Misda and Khormagee. He found it in the apartment where Trihugh and her mother lived, and he knelt down to check everything on it carefully.

"Why is he going to Olbia?" Bugarati frowned and thought carefully.

Jonson picked up a photo from the pile of clutter. He took the photo and raised his hand, so that the photo was parallel to his gaze, and put it together with the sleeping mother of Trihugh.

In the photo, the young Terry Hugh's mother was lying on a sign, and the photo was taken in 1985.

"Terry Hugh, you said your mother was pregnant with you while traveling in Olbia?"

"Yeah." Terry Hugh looked at Jonson suspiciously like everyone else.

"This picture was taken in Olbia fourteen years ago, when you were not born yet, this picture..."

"It's Diablo!" Terry Hugh opened her eyes wide, covering her mouth and exclaimed: "This picture was taken by Diablo, my mother used to tell me when I was a kid!!!"

Jonson smiled, put down the photo, and said confidently: "Diablo didn't know that the captain was resurrected."

"In his opinion, the assassination team is basically a mess. Now the only thing he has to deal with is the Bugarati squad. For him, Bugarati is basically hostile to us."

Indeed, Gioruno frowned and thought, if Jonson hadn’t told me before that Terry Hugh and I had a good impression of Jonson, we might not really unite, because in Bugarati’s eyes , The assassination group is a group of slaughter madmen, greedy generations, desperadoes, and will not even consider uniting matters.

"Then he thinks the only enemy is Bugarati," Johnson continued: "And Bugarati can only rely on this photo to find his true face."

"That's why he went to Olbia."

"That's right," Bugarati exclaimed: "If it weren't for Jonson's secret matching, I wouldn't be united."

"So that's it." Apache looked up at Jonson. "Have you calculated to this point?"