Chapter 235 Jiaqiu
Three minutes ago, at the entrance of the train station.
Li Qing in the station has already started a fierce battle with the enemy, while Giorno and others outside the station are trapped in the heroic death and cannot move forward.
If you get a little closer inside, your body will become old, so old that it will be difficult to move, let alone go deep into the station to provide support.
So they could only stop passively.
While Giorno and the others were standing there, unable to move forward or backward, they did not notice:
Not far from the station, where they had not noticed, a flashy red supercar was slowly driving along the street.
The men driving the two sports cars were wearing jeans, a long shirt, a pair of red running shoes, and a pair of red-framed glasses.
Although the style and color of the clothes are avant-garde, this outfit is already very simple among the members of the organization who are always at the forefront of fashion.
This is not because he is not trendy or fashionable, but because he has put a lot of effort into his hair:
I don’t know whether it is the work of nature or the magic of Tony…
The lush blue hair strangely curled into waves on his head, and from a distance it looked like a blue devil fruit had grown on his head.
"Gacho."
A companion called out the man's name on the phone he was carrying:
"Have you arrived at Venice Station?"
"Prosciut sent a message: The small box containing the boss's legacy is in Li Qing's hands. He and Bessie have already started at the station."
The news of the boss's inheritance suddenly came to light at midnight yesterday, and the agreed time was set at six in the morning, just six hours later.
Time was so tight that members of the assassination team scattered across the country and even in other countries abroad had no time to gather.
In order not to miss the opportunity to seize the boss's inheritance, they had to start from their respective locations one by one and rush to Venice from different directions at the fastest speed.
The first to arrive were Prosciutto and Bessie, who arrived in time and did not miss the agreed time of six in the morning.
The second person to arrive at the destination was Jiaqiu:
"Yes, I'm here."
"I'm outside the Venice train station right now."
While answering his companion on the phone, he parked the sports car swiftly.
The powerful roar of the engine suddenly disappeared as the sports car stopped, and Jiaqiu's mouth twitched slightly involuntarily:
He stole this sports car on the road.
His mission is to get to Venice as quickly as possible. Compared to ordinary vehicles, a sports car that relies on speed is naturally a better choice.
But Jiaqiu only considered the speed of the sports car, but did not consider its fuel consumption.
Every roar from the engine is the wail of money burning in the flames.
When he thought about the operational expenses spent on refueling the sports car on the way, the hot-tempered Jiaqiu wanted to freeze this damn gas-guzzler into an ice sculpture alive.
Calm down… Calm down…
Now is not the time to lose your temper.
After doing this, the tragedy of "getting a sports car but not being able to afford it" will never happen again.
All the humiliation that the boss had inflicted on their assassination team in the past would be compensated by this boss's legacy.
Jiaqiu warned himself to be serious, and his companion's answer came through his phone:
"You've reached the station? Good."
"Jiaqiu, what's the situation at the station now? Can you see it?"
"Let me see..."
Jiaqiu looked out at the station which had fallen into deathly silence.
His eyes became serious:
“Not good.”
"Li Qing didn't come alone. I saw their companions."
"Giorno, Bucciarati, Fugo, Narancia, Mista, Abbazi..."
"Damn it, why are there two tall guys who are not recorded in the intelligence?"
"Two people who are not in the intelligence?"
The companion on the other end of the phone obviously sensed the danger.
"Yes, two men."
"The muscles are really exaggerated, but I don't know how strong they are."
Jiaqiu carefully repeated what he saw on the phone:
"But don't worry, Prosciutto and Bessie should be fine, because the ability of heroic death is now affecting the entire station."
"Li Qing's companions are now blocked outside the door and can't get in at all."
This is obviously good news.
As long as the outside support cannot get in, Proshout and Bessie will be able to easily deal with Li Qing.
After all, judging from the intelligence, Li Qing’s only ability besides displacement is melee combat.
Displacement should be blocked by the Beach Boys, and melee combat will definitely be restrained by Heroic Death. In this case, it would be great if Li Qing could hold on for one minute. How could he possibly win?
"Prosciutto will definitely succeed in grabbing the inheritance."
"That baldy is no match for him and Bessie."
Jiaqiu analyzed with confidence:
"Then all we have to do now is wait outside the station."
"As soon as Prosciutto sends back a message of success, we will find a way to help him and Bessie evacuate safely."
"If things go well, we won't even have to fight the enemy and can escape with our boss's legacy intact."
Jiaqiu had no intention of going in directly to meet Proshut.
Firstly, he believed that Prosciutto and Bessie could definitely deal with Li Qing, but he needed to be on guard against Giorno and others who were outnumbered outside the station.
Secondly, his stand ability would create a large amount of ice that could resist the effects of Heroic Death, and if he went in, he might cause trouble for his companions.
"Um !"
"Then you wait. I have already crossed the bridge leading to the main island of Venice and will be at the station soon."
After hearing such good news, the companions on the other end of the phone became more motivated.
But there is no such thing as everything you wish for.
Before Prosciutto could send out the victory signal as they wished, Giorno and his companions who had been struggling outside the station had already caused some trouble for them;
"Wait...something's wrong!"
Jiaqiu described the situation at the scene in a serious tone:
“The guys who were blocked outside suddenly split into several groups and left the station from different directions.”
"The companions in the station are still fighting, why would they leave?"
"What on earth are they going to do?"
"Could it be..."
Jiaqiu suddenly recalled:
Just now, during the short period of time when he was stuck outside the station door and was "at a loss", Giorno had been holding a mobile phone in his hand.
"Could it be that the curly-haired guy has been on the phone with Li Qing at the station?"
"If that's the case, they may have learned the secret of heroic death and a way to temporarily resist aging!"
"Damn it... I know why those guys left in such a hurry."
"There was no ice to cool down near the station, so they sent people out to look for ice!"
Although it is just speculation, this inference perfectly explains why several people in the enemy team suddenly "deserted from the battlefield."
Proshute is almost the soul of the team second only to the captain, and everyone absolutely believes that he can defeat Li Qing and complete the task.
However, if the enemy were to find the ice and bring it back to the station for support...
Then Prosciutto and Bessie, who are still fighting in the station, will soon face irresistible pressure.
The originally smooth sailing situation would be reversed in an instant, and the dreams and ambitions of the assassination team would most likely be destroyed.
"Gacho!"
"Stop them quickly, and don't let them take the ice back!"
Hearing this, the voice on the other end of the phone immediately became hurried.
"clear."
Jiaqiu frowned tightly:
"But the enemy is spreading out in more than one direction. I'm afraid I can't be enough alone."
"It's okay. Report the direction the enemy left."
"We are not far from our destination and will arrive soon to join the battle."
The situation changed faster than anyone imagined.
The original battle plan of "gathering at the station and watching the situation" became obsolete in an instant.
In order to create a safe combat environment for Proshute in the station, at this moment, they must launch an emergency siege and attack.
Only by completely eliminating the possibility of the enemy bringing back ice and blocking all support outside can final victory come.
"Okay, I understand."
Jiaqiu quickly realized the important mission he was carrying at the moment.
The sudden change in the situation did not panic the cold-blooded killer, but instead aroused the fighting spirit that had never been revealed in his eyes.
“Although this may sound strange for me to say…”
"but--"
Jiaqiu's eyes were fixed on the figures leaving the station.
The cold air surged like a tsunami:
"I will never, ever let them get the ice!"
