Chapter 859: All Disguise
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"Ah! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
In the conference room, Diamanti howled loudly.
Although he always asked the young people in the family to be ready to sacrifice for the family and be proud of it when teaching them, he backed off when it came to the time when he really needed to show his glory.
Cyrus sighed, then slowly closed his eyes. He wanted to calmly accept this fate that he was powerless to resist, but his clenched fists showed that he couldn't let it go at all, as he still had concerns in his heart.
Sorry, Scarlett!
Sorry, Rebecca!
Cyrus looked pained.
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"No! I can't die yet!"
Diamante stuck his butt out, struggled to sit up from the ground, and asked for help in a very ungraceful manner to the Den Den Mushi next to him.
"Dover! Dover! Help me!"
Diamanti was very unwilling.
Back then, the four of them chose to support the young Doflamingo because they saw that he had the qualities to become the "king"!
After working hard for most of my life, I finally got my wish to bear fruit! Doflamingo has grown and the Don Quixote family is growing stronger. Now is the time to enjoy the fruits of victory. As the highest-ranking official, how can I end my life here so carelessly? !
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On the other end of the phone, Doflamingo looked at the crying Den Den Mushi in his hand with a gloomy expression.
On the side, the two top executives, Trebol and Pica, also had resentment on their faces. Like Diamante, they were the earliest members and had been companions long before they met Doflamingo.
"Damn it!"
Pica vented his emotions by smashing the armrest of the sofa with his fist.
"Dover! Is there really nothing we can do but watch..."
Pica opened his mouth and stopped talking halfway. In fact, he knew very well in his heart that at this moment, the Don Quixote family was powerless to do anything about the crisis happening thousands of miles away.
"Fuh, fu, fu!"
After a long silence, Doflamingo finally spoke slowly in a low voice.
"I'm sorry, Diamante."
Diamanti's eyes widened, and for a moment he found it hard to accept the fact that he had to be abandoned.
"It's my fault. I shouldn't have asked you to go in my place! I'm sorry!"
Doflamingo said seriously.
"Dover..."
There was a slight tremor in Diamante's voice. He stared at the Den Den Mushi for a long time, gradually calmed down, looked around, and suddenly laughed.
"Hahaha! No! Stop saying that, Dover, you didn't do anything wrong! You should say it's a good thing I was the one who came! That's why their conspiracy didn't succeed! This must be God's will!"
"Dover, you are destined to become the Pirate King! These despicable guys can't stop you from taking the throne!!"
"Diamanti..."
Doflamingo looked up out the window, but the reflective red lenses made it difficult to see the expression on his face.
The sadness of farewell spread quickly around.
"Alright, alright!"
Gel waved his hand, ruining the atmosphere with a look of disgust.
"That's enough, no more sentimentality! All of them are vying to be the Pirate King. Roger would be thankful that he died early."
"Pfft~"
Everyone in the conference room was confused, and Stussy, who understood, couldn't help but smile.
"Diamanti! Tell me! Who is that person? I will kill him and avenge you!"
Doflamingo was very unhappy about being interrupted, and he spoke word by word through his teeth.
"Dover... I've never seen this guy before! He's short... He has a pair of horns on his head! And..."
Fearing that the call would be interrupted, Diamante deliberately quickened his speech, trying to convey as much known information as possible.
However, Gel did not stop him, and turned his head to let Diamanti see more clearly.
"It also has a pair of golden eyes as sharp as an eagle! Its right palm must be missing, so it wears a pirate's golden hook..."
Ger smiled and took off his contact lenses and the golden hook on his hand. Diamanti quickly changed his words.
"Oh no! I said it wrong!"
"The eyes are black, and it looks a little... cute! The right hand is still there! It turns out that the hook was just a toy!"
"Ok?"
Den Den Mushi was a little confused.
"That was just a disguise! Damn it! I was almost fooled by it! How cunning!"
Diamanti stared at Gel viciously with a look that said "a doomed dog still wants to take a bite" and continued.
"There are three obvious scars on its left eye!"
"Oh no! The scar is fake too!"
Ger raised his hand again, and Diamanti had to change his words again.
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"It also has a crescent-shaped white beard... Oh no!... The white beard is fake too!"
"Haha, did you see it clearly? You must look carefully, don't turn around and look for the wrong person!"
Gel posed and kindly reminded him.
"What on earth are you doing! Diamante! Can you see clearly before you speak?!"
Doflamingo was almost out of patience and couldn't help but scold.
“Ahhhh! This really isn’t my problem! Dover, it’s this guy!…Ah! He’s too cunning! Damn bastard!”
Diamanti went crazy and couldn't help cursing, forgetting his situation for a moment.
"this…"
Capone Becky, who was sitting at the end of the conference table, frowned. He stared at Joe Huzi's harmless face after he took off his makeup. He felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere!
"Humph! If you dare to be an enemy of our Don Quixote family, you will eventually die in despair and pain!"
Diamanti said stubbornly that he would not be able to escape today anyway, so he might as well ventilate his anger before dying.
"Qiang!"
Senior walked forward and lifted Diamante up from the ground, his dagger-sharp fingertips pressing directly against the aorta in his neck.
"Alright! Stop talking nonsense, I'll send you on your way now!"
"and many more!"
Den Den Mushi couldn't help but speak again.
"Fffffffff! Do you really have to go to extremes? Joe Beard! Killing Diamante won't bring you any substantial benefits, right?!"
"Benefits? What benefits can there be from killing such a loser? I just want to chop him up to cheer everyone up!"
Captain Gear said with a smile.
"Asshole!"
Looking at the perverted smile on the other person's face, Diamanti couldn't help but shiver.
"Fffffffff! Since there is no benefit! Why don't we talk and make a deal?"
"Hahaha!"
Geer stroked his chin and thought for a moment before smiling.
"Trade? Not impossible! But you may not be willing to give me what I want."
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