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"Didn't Dior come back?" Jonathan Joestar looked at the butler and asked.

"Yes...that's how it is. He went out before and never came back." The butler of Joestar's house looked at Jonathan and replied.

"Hmm... Has he already run away? That Dior!" The Chief of Police expressed his doubts.

"I don't know... I don't know about this." Jonathan said in silence for a while, and he didn't know whether Dio ran away or simply didn't come back.

"Well...forget it, if he runs away, I will issue a wanted report later, but before that, let me meet Sir Joestar." Concern said.

"Okay, according to father, you should rest in the room now... Just now, I have asked him to drink the antidote. Steward! Take them there."

"Yes, I understand."

"Jonathan? What about you?" Kurokawa and Mi said, looking at Jonathan.

"I'm going to wait here!" Jonathan clenched his fists and said with a determined face: "If Dior comes back, but there's no one here... Maybe he will be missed, and I have a hunch that he will definitely come back! "

"Really, then it's up to you." Kurokawa and Mi nodded.

"Then, father, I'll leave it to you, Jerry." Jonathan looked at Kurokawa and Mi and said, he knew this man, he was a well-known man among the London police, his name was "Jerry Coverdale" . Jonathan also met him a few times.

Kurokawa and Mi nodded without saying anything.

I followed the chief of the police station upstairs and chatted with Sir Joestar for a while.

And then — I heard voices from downstairs.

A group of people walked down.

After coming down, before opening the door, I heard a voice from the other side of the door.

"Your expression seems to want to know who I am, so let me introduce myself. I am the nosy Spitwagen. I followed from the slums of London because I was worried about Mr. Joestar."

"Wait." The chief of the police department stopped Jonathan's father, George Joestar, and said, "Wait a moment before opening the door, Sir Joestar, you may not believe what we say, but here it is... .Listen with your own ears."

"Well...I see." Joestar nodded, eyes flickering. That is not hatred for Dior, but self-blame for not educating Dior well. He felt that he had failed Dario Brando, who had entrusted Dio to him. This made him feel very sad.

"Mr. Joestar, I admire your innocence, so let me tell you one thing." Spitwagen's voice continued on the other side of the door: "I have lived in the dark neighborhood since I was a child, and I have seen various Such a villain. So, you can tell the difference between a good guy and a bad guy by smelling it! This kid smells rancid all over! That smell is worse than vomit!"

As he said that, there was the sound of someone kicking something away from the other side of the door. It was Spitwagen kicking away the candlestick in front of Dio.

"It's the most evil thing I've ever seen! Learning to be bad because of the environment? No! This kid is born evil! Do you remember this guy—"

On the other side of the door, Spitwagen said and pulled a man out.

"The oriental man has already testified, is he the one who sold you the poison?"

"I've heard everything you said." George Joestar couldn't help but said, and the policemen around him pushed the door open, revealing several people in the room: "I really feel sorry, I bet on you Feelings and expectations are no less than those of a biological son. Uh-"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but coughed twice. The body that had just taken the antidote hadn't recovered at all, and was still very weak.

"Dad, you need to rest." Jonathan hurriedly walked over and said.

"Well, I went back to rest. I don't want to see my son arrested with my own eyes. Jojo will be handed over to you next."

"good."

"It seems that it is really irreparable." Diobrando stood up and his expression returned to calm.

Kurokawa and Ya were watching him, and he checked the bullets of the gun in his hand secretly... The current self, although he has been tempered for several years, is slightly stronger than the real self...

If there is no special method, human beings do have limits.

"That man won't be caught. Judging from the three moles on his ears and his face, he is born with a strong fortune." The Dongyang man who was caught said suddenly.

"Jojo, since we've been together for seven years, I hope you will at least put the handcuffs on me."

"I see." Joestar nodded and walked over.

"Mr. Joestar, be careful." Spitwagen reminded Jonathan.

Looking at the picture in front of me—Kurokawa and Mi even have the idea of ​​redrawing JOJO... After all, all I had in my mind before was just manga, but now—I read it from beginning to end, and I saw it with my own eyes. After the experience, he feels that if he draws now, he will create a better JOJO than before.

"JOJO." Dio looked at the approaching JOJO and said suddenly: "Human beings' abilities are really limited."

"Um?"

"During this short life, what I have learned is that the more human beings have exhausted their mechanisms and plans, the easier it is for them to stumble on unexpected things, so we must surpass human beings."

"What do you mean? What are you talking about?" JOJO said with a confused face.

"JOJO, I'm not a human anymore!!"

talking—

He suddenly used his left hand to take out the "Stone Ghost Mask" from the bandage-wrapped right arm—and! With the dagger in his right hand he tore off the bandage - revealing a sharp dagger.

"I want to surpass humans!"

"Stone Ghost Mask—Why is it in your hand!?" JOJO's attention was all attracted by the sudden appearance of Stone Ghost Mask. Don't know why Dio is holding the Stone Mask and didn't notice the dagger in his right hand.

"Danger-"

"Shoot him—"

Kurokawa and Mi raised the gun in their hands, but did not pull the trigger. At this time... at this distance, if you think about it, you can easily shoot through his brain, but... if there is no vampire, Zibei Will Lin really appear again?

Without Qi Beilin, I would not be able to learn Ripple Qigong...

The years spent in the dream were all in vain—

but!

It is impossible for him to just watch like this, even in a dream! These people are different from the previous ones, they are all characters I like, if I can help, of course I will help a little bit, for example like this—

"JOJO, use your blood as a sacrifice—!"

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