The Wonderful Journey of the Best Villain

"Qoruno is right," Bugarati said, "I need partners to betray the BOSS, but I will not order you. You can choose to join or not to join."

His words caused everyone to fall into silence, and they couldn't help but start to tremble, Bugara closed his eyes tightly, as if he didn't force them to join him at all, and didn't even want to look.

"You have to figure it out," Apache said suddenly: "Foge is right. You are putting your men in crisis for this little girl who has only known for less than a few hours."

"We could have returned to Naples happily like this, and then became new cadres."

"No," Bugarati said quietly, looking at Vain with closed eyes, "I won't be happy just to return to Naples like this."

Apaki was stunned, silently looking at Bugarati, who closed his eyes, swallowed, and sighed silently, as if he had made a certain decision.

"Said it is back to Naples," Apache walked to the edge of the cliff with his hands in his pockets and looked at countless small orange houses with spires. Each house lived in a family. Apache smiled bitterly. Home is good, then I will go with you."

"Hey! Apache! Are you crazy?!" Foge shouted.

"I... what should I do... I dare not... Bugarati..." Naranga squatted to the ground holding his head, "I'm so scared..."

"You should order me... please..." Naranga said loudly, "What are you going to do..."

Although Bugarati could not see it, he heard Naranga's crying voice. He stood up and said, "Naranga, I will not order you. I even want you to return to Naples."

"I'm going to find Terry Hugh's mother first, and take her to uncover the true face of the boss."

"Special... Trihue... Trihugh's mother?" Naranga said tremblingly.

"The assassination team and the BOSS have been to the hospital a long time ago. It's so difficult that you don't know?" Fu Ge said loudly: "If the BOSS even killed Terry Hugh, Terry Hugh's mother would have died!"

Fuge seemed to feel hated that iron could not make steel, and his voice radiated from the Central Tower Square, which was on the top of a hill that was not too high.

"I know..." Terry Hugh, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke. He suddenly bowed to Naranjahe ninety degrees, and then kept bowing in tears.

"I know, I know! I know my mother may be dead... but I beg you, please, let me see her..."

"She's my mother, I beg you..."

"I really can't lose her... I beg you..." Terry Hugh kept bowing to Fogg and Naranga, every time she tried hard, saying ‘please...’

The sun that has begun to rise in mid-air is shining on the city... The warm daylight of this city is so familiar to Trihue...

Every day in her short life, she watched it rise and fall, living with her lonely mother in the small orange spire house like copy and paste.

"I beg you... save my mother..."

"Okay, Terry Hugh." Bugarati walked behind Terry Hugh, put his hand on her curved spine and said, "It's getting late, let's go..."

Terry straightened up slowly and nodded silently.

Qiao Lunuo pulled Bugarati, Terry Hugh silently followed behind, and Apache opened the door.

When he got in the car, Bugarati seemed to remember something, and immediately turned his head and said to Naranga:

"Naranga, don't forget to go to school when you return to Naples, study hard, at least get into high school."

These words lingered in Naranga's ears, as if returning to that unforgettable afternoon, his benevolent mother could not see clearly because of eye problems, and said to the air:

[Naranga, even if your mother is gone, you have to study hard, at least get into high school...]

After his mother said this sentence, she was buried in a rainy day.

Bugarati got in the car, Gioruno continued to clean Bugarati's eyes, Apache drove, and Terry Hugh hugged both knees.

They started walking down the winding road.

"Now let's finally talk about our future plans." Apache said, "There are two possibilities to go to the hospital. Terry Hugh's mother is unfortunate, and the assassination team has encountered her, or the assassination team has taken her away. "

"I can feel..." Terry Hugh whispered, "My mother, haven't..."

"Wait!" Apache slammed on the brakes, and everyone rushed forward.

"What's the matter?" Bugarati asked with closed eyes.

"Naranga..."

Qiao Luno and Terry Hugh looked out the window quickly...

Naranga was sweating all over, and he had been running with him for a long time. He cried out—

"Bugarati! Apache! Choruno!"

"Wait for me!!"

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"Time jumps?" Hormaggio said in surprise, "There is such a degree of stand-in ability, and he deserves to be a man who can control the entire organization."

A whole team of members of the assassination team were crowded in the quiet ward, and after a few hours of dispersion, they finally merged.

"Yes, after Iruso rescued Terry Hugh's mother, the boss wanted to come and continue to kill, and then met with the captain and I. After the fight, we understood his stand-in ability." Meloni explained. After falling downstairs, he fell into the car.

"The BOSS will definitely kill Trixie now." Hormaggio said thoughtfully, and his right arm was chopped off to avoid being infected with purple smoke.

"It's not about Terry Hugh now, the key now is the captain." Proschede walked to the middle of the team and said.

Then everyone's gaze fell on Risout's body. His cold body was completely devoid of vital signs and lying quietly on the hospital bed. The most frightening thing was that there was a big hollow black hole on the right chest, which seemed to be the blood of death. Big mouth, always reminding the members of the assassination team that their captain is dead.

Jonson Joffrey's rebellious Pope folded his hands on Risout's chest, and unswervingly pulled Risout's soul from the hands of Death, and filled it into the lifeless corpse.

"Yes, Gioruno Chopana can save the captain." Johnson Joffrey explained: "His stand-in [Golden Experience] can give life to inanimate objects, which is beyond my reach."

"As long as he injects life energy into the captain's body, this body can once again contain the soul."

Just as Gioruno injected life force into Bugarati’s corpse, Bugarati kept his soul in the body by his own will, but it was always separated, but the rebellious pope could separate the body and the soul. Melt into one.

Three shifts are completed, happy workers, I will definitely change what I owe you. Tomorrow, I will sum up how much I owed in August.

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