JOJOs who are doing things daily (full book)

JOJOs Who Make Things Everyday Chapter 453

But at the front entrance of the Xiaoyang Mansion, there were two strong men guarding them. Seeing Qiao Lunuo rushing towards them, they immediately assumed a vigilant appearance. One of them scolded:

"Stop! You are not allowed to go on!"

"..." Qiao Luno did not speak, but ran away faster!

"what!"

There was no substitute, just a physical blow. Qiao Luno hit one of them with a hand and knocked him into a coma, and another horizontal kick at the other person was also directly into a coma.

Qiao Luno didn't want to use such violent means, but now the situation is urgent, Qiao Luno must rush to that person as quickly as possible, every second of delay may lose an opportunity!

"boom!"

He smashed the door open, and Qiao Luno broke into the interior of the bungalow and shouted sharply:

"I'm looking for'Godfather'! Please come out quickly! I have very important things!"

"boom!"

However, the answer to Qiao Luno was a gunshot, and a bullet hit the side of Qiao Luno's foot. Suddenly, many people with weapons emerged from the second floor. Of course, there were only a few people. There are pistols. Most people have steel pipes, iron bats or baseball bats.

"Boy! Who are you?! How dare to break in here without authorization!"

"Warning you once! Get out now! Otherwise we will kill you!"

"...It's a big deal, so I'll just repeat it."

Looking at the pistols aimed at him, Qiao Luno's eyes flashed with coldness, but he suppressed his emotions and said coldly:

"I want to see the Godfather. I have very important things to tell him."

"I've said it the second time, please don't let me say it the third time."

"This kid--" Qiao Luno's words clearly annoyed these people. They are so crowded and crowded. This blond kid didn't put them in his eyes at all. At the moment, they were a little angry and wanted to give This yakugan kid has a lesson.

However, at this moment, a voice from a young man broke in and stopped everyone's movements.

"Look for me? So, what do you want me to do?"

There was a sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground from the second floor, which made Qiao Luno's familiar voice sound slowly, and the people on the second floor stepped aside.

Immediately afterwards, under Qiao Luno's somewhat incredible eyes, the man slowly revealed his whole picture.

The whole body is white, but with black clothes that look like water droplets standing upside down. The figure is tall and well-proportioned, with a slightly longer black hair straight down, and his face is handsome and shining with an inexplicable righteousness.

However, the moment he stared at Qiao Luno condescendingly, he was unable to maintain his indifference and curiosity. When the pupils of the two stared almost at the same time, the two called out each other's name at the same time:

"Bugarati (choruno)?!" X2

Chapter 36: People in Action

"Crack."

A very ordinary door was slowly pushed open, and only two figures slowly walked in. A young man named Bugarati led Qoruno into this more private room.

Qiao Luno closely followed Bugarati's back, watching Bugarati slowly come to the side and sit down, looking at him with a slightly reminiscence look, and slowly speaking:

"The last time we met was a long time ago... when in Naples?"

"...No, it shouldn't be long, but we rarely had a good fight." Qiao Luno looked at the Bugarati sitting in front of him, the picture was almost always flat, or With a gentle smile that doesn't make sense.

However, this time, although the smile on his face was very faint, it was a very small number, without any other meaning, just a smile that was simply expressed because of joy.This kind of smile, except for Bugarati and some of his own partners, and the family members of the Jostar family, who have received this kind of treatment, only glass and Gongshui Sanye have enjoyed it.

Even before Glass opened her heart to Qiao Luno, she couldn't really enjoy such treatment.

"Ah, I remember..."

"I'm really sorry about what happened, Qiao Luno."

Bugarati couldn't help but smile wryly when he heard the words. He recalled how he was controlled and gamed with his comrades under the power of Heaven DIO.

Although he can be resurrected and come to this world, it can be regarded as a gift from DIO, but this experience at the beginning can be regarded as a shame for Bugarati, but it seems that he has no chance to find DIO to get it back.

"Don't care, Bugarati." Qiao Luno smiled slightly when he heard the words, "You are more important than anything when you come back."

For Gioruno, Bugarati is not only the leader who brought him into the "passion", but also because of contact with Bugarati, Gioruno fully understood his "ideal" and thoroughly understood. To understand what I want, or to say, Qiao Luno’s "golden spirit", started from getting to know Bugarati.

Bugarati has a decisive position in Choruno's heart, if it is really to be compared.Just like Gioluno, his position in the heart of Glass is similar.

"In the past, we have time to renew the old, but I have more important things to tell you now."

At this point, Qiao Luno's face condensed, and he said to Bugarati very seriously:

"Bugarati, now we must use all of our hands to organize the evacuation of the people in the town."

"Tonight, a comet will pass through the town, but the fragments of a comet will destroy this place! I have traveled through time and space six years later and changed this ending!"

"……what did you say?"

...

At the same time, with a restaurant in the town, it is still very noisy at the moment.

Itomori Town is a small town that can almost be said to be a paradise, and the economic development of the outside world has hardly brought too much influence here.This restaurant has been operating here for fifty years, and the position of the store manager has passed to the second generation. With its excellent reputation and cheap and delicious dishes, it has been welcomed by almost everyone in the town.

In recent days, the restaurant’s business has been very good. Of course, it has also brought some noise and noise. However, it is very strange that these Japanese who "do not like to trouble others" actually do not even mind. Also watched the noise of this table with interest.

"Everyone, listen to me!"

Among them, a rather tall man, wearing a very strange blue-red interlaced navel-bearing suit, and a very maverick hat, used chopsticks unskillfully, while facing his opponent on the table. A man said:

"You said that the best-selling seafood in Japan is completely different from the seafood rich in Italy. Are the fish in different seas different?"

"The seafood in different sea areas is of course different. After all, this is the Far East."

The one who spoke was a man with long gray hair, but the top punch was purple. The man's dress should be slightly more formal, but the different appearance and tall body shape are always conspicuous. It's very.

The man's age is obviously considered older here. When he spoke, he brought the composure and calmness that an elderly person should have, but he calmly answered the question of the young man in front of him:

"In Japan, the fish is very cheap, and you can buy good red-eye silver carp, but the price of pork and other poultry is very high, and vegetables and fruits are even more outrageous."

"Yeah, I want to eat a mango, it cost me a lot of money, but it is not very sweet."

The young man obviously remembered something not so good, and complained bitterly. Many Japanese locals on the side chuckles innocently when they hear it. Obviously, they don’t find such a thing strange. Up.

Local fruits always cheat foreigners. Such things abound in Japan. However, this is a problem of national conditions, not a fraud. It is basically the first time that a dumb eats Coptis chinensis.

On the other side, a young man who looks rather short, with a yellowish face and a little sloppy dress, is looking at the book in front of him, holding a pencil in his hand, thinking about something, and sending it out from time to time. There were bursts of helpless and anxious low voices.