The enemy came too suddenly. In a hurry, Li Qing obviously did not consider the "black eating black" when making the plan.

Bugalati unknowingly made the mistake of judging others by himself, overestimating the professional ethics and personal qualities of his "colleagues".

Just as he described it before, Li Qing is now equivalent to a piece of meat bone thrown into a dog's ring.

There is only one bone, but there is a group of mad dogs.

In this way, it is not surprising that a joke about dog biting a dog is made.

"Damn it"

"This guy planned to steal Li Qing from me from the beginning, and the strategy we formulated was useless."

Bugalati struggled to cover the bloody wound, and the body, which had not healed, was even worse.

The consequences of the failure of backstabs have just begun to appear.

After a shot knocked down Bugalati, Fernando's turbid eyes hidden behind the golden glasses instantly shone with a splendid light:

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Oh, I understand!"

Fernando turned his head and looked at Giorno, who looked like a big enemy:

At the moment when the gunfire sounded, Giorno had subconsciously removed the ropes on his body and summoned to see the golden experience to protect himself and Bugalati.

"You weren't really tied up with ropes just now."

"This is a trap. You are acting to show me, and you want to lure me into your stand-in range before launching a sneak attack!"

"So that's it. Do you want to be terrified?"

"No, no"

He shook his head to himself:

"Li Qing is in your hands, but not in my hands. What's the benefit of attacking me for no reason?"

"That means you are just simply attacking the members of the organization."

"So, Mr. Bugalati, have you and your squad members betrayed the organization?"

Bugalati was silent and did not answer, but the answer was written on his extremely solemn expression.

Obviously, the matter of his betrayal of the organization could no longer be hidden.

"Okay"

"It doesn't matter whether you betray the organization or not. Anyway, those who stop me from taking Li Qing will have to die."

Fernando said dangerous words, but instead put the gun down.

"Oh by the way."

While reaching out to grop in his arms, he said to Li Qing, who was pretending to be dizzy when he fell more than ten meters away:

"Mr. Li Qing, you can get up from the ground, too."

"Since that the blonde boy wasn't really tied up by the rope, there's no need to say more, you're probably pretending to be dizzy, right?"

""

Li Qing had no choice but to finally pat Chentu and stood up from the ground.

But he did not approach him rashly after standing up, because the enemy's substitute ability was still completely unknown, so he could not act rashly.

According to the original "combat formation":

Bugalati and Gioruno, who were standing in the forefront, were responsible for the "pioneer". They needed to force their opponents to show their substitute abilities as much as possible when the sneak attack failed.

Li Qing, who has the ability to advance from a distance, is responsible for watching the battle from a distance, and strives to support strongly after finding out the enemy's substitute abilities, and be sure to make a final decision.

So, Li Qing stood so carefully at a position dozens of meters away, cautiously turned on the data mode, and then focused on observing the movements of Fernando ahead.

"Don't you approach?"

“This distance is really embarrassing.”

Fernando frowned, then withdrew his gaze and looked at Giorno and Bugalati not far away in front of him:

"Well, there are already two 'students' coming in to 'class' anyway."

"So"

He straightened the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his slightly old face showed full of seriousness.

"It's time to test your attitude towards learning, my dear students!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fernando took out something like a remote control from his pocket, and then pressed it lightly

This is either a substitute, or an ordinary remote control.

The moment the button was pressed down, behind Fernando, the large truck lying across the road suddenly reacted.

Its long container trembled suddenly, and the iron baffle on the side of the container fell down.

"This? Be careful!"

Giorno carefully protected Bugalati, who was seriously injured and difficult to move, stared at the container in front of him with a serious expression that was about to open the side baffle:

"This 'Mediterranean' uncle said that he rushed to Naples from another place after receiving the order."

"The road is so far, why did he drive such a heavy and slow truck?"

“Obvious”

Bugalati and Gioruno quickly reached a consensus: "There must be something dangerous in the car!"

then

Just under their careful eyes, the side baffle of the container finally fell completely

The goods inside are

"Newspaper?" Bugalati was slightly stunned.

"TV?" Giorno looked confused.

"Poker?" Apaki in the distance was also stunned.

"There are books and speakers?" Fuge and Nalangaziqi, who were resting in the distance, exclaimed.

Yes

The container brought by Fernando is simply a treasure chest:

Newspapers, books, TV, computers, mobile phones, chess and cards, radios, game consoles

As long as it is a means of civilian entertainment that can be imagined in this era, it is available here.

What is even more thoughtful is that the moment the container is opened, the TVs, computers, and game consoles are all powered on.

Even some of the equipment inside have already started to play the program happily.

At first glance, outsiders may think that everyone present is participating in an outing.

“What are these for?”

Giorno and Bugalati looked at each other.

Even with their wisdom, they cannot understand the intention of the enemy bringing this car of entertainment supplies from afar.

"Prefer to try it first."

In this strange atmosphere that cannot be understood and guessed, Giorno quickly made a decision:

"Golden experience, attack!"

"Big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood!"

The golden experience swung a golden fist shadow at the ground, and a tough and sturdy vines suddenly grew from the solid cement pavement.

Giorno cautiously did not move forward any further, but controlled the vines that were induced to spread forward and test.

"it's useless!"

"Since you approached me and my 'chariot', you no longer have the ability to resist me!"

"unless"

“Your ‘learning attitude’ can withstand the tests that follow.”

Fernando's eyes froze:

"Start class, my good 'student'!"

The mental power in his mind suddenly exploded, and the substitute then appeared beside him:

It was a "blackboard", a small blackboard that looked ordinary and used in classes in schools.

It just floated quietly beside Fernando, without any movement or showing any brilliant and strange special effects.

"What are you doing?"
To be continued...