However, the more he looked down, the more the police department frowned. He stared at Giorno with a very dangerous gaze, and said coldly:

"Where did you get this information?"

"Didn't I say that? I have a friend who is traveling with you, and he gave it to me." Giorno's expression remained unchanged, as if explaining a fact.

However, the sight of the police department is even more dangerous. How many years has he been a policeman, let alone the authenticity of these materials, this level of rigor alone can be regarded as a personal file, how could he casually give such a file an imp?This is against the law!

However, just when the policeman was about to speak again.The Giorno family tilted their necks indifferently, and stretched out their hands to grab it.

However, this grasping didn't matter. On the middle finger of Giorno's right hand, a small golden ring was exposed in front of the policeman.

"!!!" After seeing the ring clearly, the policeman's eyes were fixed, but he still suppressed his emotions, but his eyes still couldn't help but look at the boy in front of him in surprise.

He has seen this ring before, it should be said that he has seen it in some places.

About five days ago, an organization called "Enthusiasm" suddenly rose up and aggressively expanded its territory and power. Tokyo fell into the shadow of gangsters for a while, and large and small incidents of fighting occurred in many places.

Just as the symbol of the Yamaguchi group is a badge that matches the suit, and there are gangsters who swear loyalty by breaking off their little fingers, the symbol of this organization called "Passionate" is such a ring.

There are very few such rings. Although the police don't know much about the organization "Passionate", they also know that ordinary low-level gangsters are not qualified to wear this ring.

The probability of such a ring being picked up is almost zero, so in other words, this well-mannered young man in front of him is...

"...Is there a problem, Mr. Police?"

"No, it's nothing." Barely calming down his mood, the police department only felt that his back was covered with sweat. Facing Giorno again, his waist was almost unable to straighten up, and his teeth were chattering slightly and said:

"We still need to check this information, so please give us some time..."

"... How about an hour?" Giorno quietly put away his palm and said:

"The family doesn't know about it yet, we need to go back before the family becomes suspicious."

"Okay, okay, we'll be there as soon as possible!"

……

An hour later, Giorno, who was having some simple exchanges with the three ladies, suddenly felt something and turned to the side.

"Crack."

Soon, the familiar tall and burly boy appeared in front of everyone again.

"Jotaro!" Looking at this intact boy, Nino couldn't help calling out his name, the first time.

"...Jotaro-san." Sanjiu seemed to be in a completely better mood, but seemed a little excited to cry?

"..." Yukinoshita Yukino didn't say a word, just looked at Jotaro who was moving his wrist with extremely complicated eyes, and after taking a look at himself, he didn't make any other movements.

"Mr. Jotaro..." Giorno stepped forward, nodded slightly to Jotaro.

"...Yeah, I really didn't expect to trouble you, Giorno."

Unexpectedly, it would be the son of that guy Dio who led him out of the detention center... Jotaro couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

"I've already greeted Mr. Joestar." Giorno said, before turning around, he was about to leave:

"Mr. Jotaro, you should go back quickly, lest Mr. Joestar worry."

"...Ah, ah, ah, a thief." Jotaro adjusted the brim of his hat, and made a helpless voice, as he was walking outside...

"Wait! Jotaro!"

"Huh?" Jotaro lowered his head slightly, looking at the girl standing in front of him, Yukinoshita Yukino.

"...What's the matter? Are you going to teach me again? I don't like women who are talkative." Jotaro thought that Yukinoshita Yukino would still be reluctant to let go of the previous matter.

"...Why?" However, Yukinoshita Yukino who didn't take Jotaro's words seriously, looked directly into his pupils and asked coldly:

"Why do you want to do this? You obviously don't need to do this, and you obviously don't need to be arrested."

"You must tell me! Why did you do this!"

Yukinoshita Yukino felt that she must get this answer. Although she didn't want to admit it, Yukinoshita Yukino felt that there was something in Jotaro that she didn't have. Although she couldn't say it for a while, Yukinoshita felt that Jotaro would definitely Give yourself an answer.

What is this woman talking about... Jotaro adjusted the brim of his hat slightly, but he couldn't understand the hidden meaning in Yukinoshita's words.

After all, youth and so on are really unfamiliar to this 17-year-old man.

Finally, after Jotaro thought about what he should say, he replied like this:

"I, Jotaro Kujo, were dubbed a bad boy by them."

As if defending himself for the last time, what Jotaro said this time was surprisingly forceful;

"I fight very hard. Many people have been sent to the hospital by me, and now they can't get out."

"I only know how to put on airs, and some teachers who don't have real talents have been taught by me. Some people are still afraid to go back to school."

"The food in the restaurant is terrible, or if I don't think the meal is worth the price, I dare not pay. This kind of thing is even more common."

"However, I, like this, also know what evil is."

Saying this, Jotaro raised the brim of his hat slightly, revealing his vicious but reassuring sense of justice!

"The so-called evil! It is the act of bullying the weak, hurting and exploiting others by virtue of one's own strength! Especially towards women!"

"I'm just not happy with this disgusting behavior. I'm just teaching those scumbags some lessons for my unsightly behavior. It's as simple as that."

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