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Chapter 314 Extra: Stardust Crusaders - Calcutta Experience(2/3)

Jon suppressed a smile and nodded slightly.

Talking and laughing all the way to the toilet, the black-skinned waiter at the door handed Polnareff a long stick.

Polnareff was a little confused.

Jon thought about it for a while, but he still didn't hold back and told him the real purpose of the long stick, "This thing is used to frighten pigs. You should be careful when you go to the toilet and don't be scared."

**:???

I didn't understand it, but I was shocked.

Confused, Polnareff's eyes lit up as he walked into the toilet carrying a long stick.

"Ugh la la~ I thought the bathroom in a place like this would be dirty and broken, but I didn't expect it to be like that. I really have changed my mind about you, India——"

But then, doubts came to mind.

They say they want to beat the pigs with a long stick, but the question is, where are the pigs?

Polnareff scratched his brow in confusion.

Sudden.

An idea flashed in his mind.

Just like France also has customs and slang, maybe in India, "beating a pig" is just a metaphor, and it doesn't really mean beating a pig.

While thinking about it, he untied his pants.

Polnareff sat on the gorgeous-looking toilet.

Outside the bathroom, Jon was waiting boredly. When he thought about it, since he had given Polnareff the drama in advance, the famous scene in the original destiny track would probably not appear.

But it turned out that he still thought too well.

Because soon, Jon heard a horrific scream.

"ah!!!!!"

The screams were so ferocious that even Joseph and the others who were waiting for the food in the private room were alerted, thinking that the killer sent by Dio had come again.

The waiter at the door was not surprised, walked into the toilet with a smile, and used Polnareff's long stick leaning against the door to hit the bottom of the toilet.

(Piggy screams.mp3)

Everyone:......

After experiencing such an episode, Polnareff's good mood was completely ruined, and he didn't even eat much spicy and delicious curry.

Full of wine and food.

The group planned to go back to the room and have a good rest.

At this moment, Jon seemed to suddenly discover something and suddenly threw his father down.

Bang.

The glass shattered and a white light flashed through.

"What, is this a killer sent by Dio?" Everyone was quite vigilant, and they immediately realized that the situation was not good.

Jon shouted: "The enemy's avatar relies on light refraction to move, so try to stay away from reflective places!"

After experiencing previous battles, everyone naturally believed in Jon's words.

Carefully avoiding all reflective positions, everyone finally returned to the room without any danger.

As soon as you enter the house.

Jon closed the curtains, completely blocking the Hanged Man's attack route.

Everyone gasped for air.

Jon explained: "The enemy's substitute cannot break into this room for the time being, but this is just a temporary measure after all. If you want to break the situation, you must find the substitute's body."

He took a deep breath and said, "What is certain is that the enemy's identity is a man with two left hands."

‘Two left hands’?

Upon hearing this, Polnareff's eyes suddenly turned red.

"What did you say? That guy...that guy actually has two left hands?"

Can't blame him for being too excited.

Because Polnareff's biological sister was killed by two left-handed murderers!

The road between enemies is narrow.

He couldn't sit still, "I'll go meet that guy!"

"etc."

Jon stopped the excited Polnareff, "Have you forgotten what we discussed before? No matter what happens, we must try to act as a team."

"But!" Polnareff seemed to want to say something else.

Jon looked him directly in the eyes, "I promise to kill your enemies with your own hands, so don't get excited now and just listen to me, okay?"

Polnareff's chest rose and fell rapidly, but in the end, he sat down honestly.

Jon breathed a sigh of relief and said: "At a quick glance, I can only see through the simple mechanism of the enemy's double, which is 'refraction'."

The conversation changed, "But on the other hand, we can also use this mechanism to set traps."

refraction?

trap?

Is there any connection between these two words?

Jon was about to speak.

Suddenly, a bullet shot in.

boom!

The glass was broken.

At the same time, a white light flashed on the bullet.

It is the Stand that relies on refraction to move - the Hanged Man!

"Wtf!" Jon couldn't help but cursed.

j. Kyle and Holhouse.

Just wait for me!

Jiedaokou.

Horace, dressed in a cowboy outfit, held a cigarette in his mouth with a sneer on his lips.

It was noon and there was plenty of light.

Even if the curtains are hung, Brother J. Kyle's stand-in can still attach itself to the bullet and pursue him life-threateningly.

From the beginning, the outcome of this battle has been decided...

"This is the victory that belongs to the 'second place'." Horhos exhaled the smoke in his lungs, turned around and left.

But the next second, a sudden change occurred.

I saw a person jumping from the window of the target room.

The man looked young.

Falling onto the street, he only glanced left and right to determine the location of Horhos.

Horhos was a little dumbfounded.

While he was stunned, Jon rushed to where Horhos was.

Horhos felt a chill in his heart, and a unique-looking pistol appeared in his hand.

It’s the ‘Emperor’ who has perfect shots!

"I don't understand what's going on, but you picked the wrong opponent, kid!"

Open your mouth and shoot at the same time.

Bang bang bang!

Three bullets lined up and shot at Jon.

Jon knew that the 'Emperor' would change the trajectory and rotation of the bullet at will, so he simply did not hide. As soon as his breathing changed, golden arcs of electricity flowed around him.

Ripples run fast!

"Interesting, is this guy going to commit suicide?" Horhos thought to himself.

In a flash of lightning, three bullets successfully hit Jon.

However, what surprised Holhos was that the bullet did not penetrate the opponent's skin as expected, but stayed on the opponent's body surface in a strange way.
To be continued...
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