Pirate's Doom Follows

Chapter 60

"How about it?"

"The target is still there."

"Huh! It's good to be still here, otherwise we won't be able to see anyone when the president arrives, and we will have no good fruit to eat."

"President, when will he arrive? Those two monsters are really scary. I really don't want to monitor them anymore. Getting close to those two monsters always feels like sending myself into the mouth of a banana crocodile... "..."

The man with short gray hair and dark skin squatted behind a cliff and complained to his two companions, "Next time I change people, I've already been there twice."

"...All right, I will go next time."

Another man wearing a beige turban spat, gritted his teeth and took the hot potato.

The benefits of the Baroque work club are very high, and the relative control is also quite strict. If you fail to perform the task, you will face extremely serious punishment. If the errand issued directly by the president cannot be completed, they will None of them can survive.

Therefore, no matter how dangerous the job is, they can only bite the bullet and do it.

"By the way, do you know the real identity of our president?" the third person asked suddenly.

"Shhhh!! You don't want to die."

The gray short-haired man's face changed in shock, "What are you talking about, you idiot? Don't forget the motto of our baroque work agency. If you want to inquire about the identity of a senior agent, you are going to die. How dare you ask the identity of the president? You If you’re tired of life, don’t take me with you.”

Baroque Works' motto is 'Mystery' and they are a secretive criminal company.

at this time--

"Boo boo boo!"

The unique call of the phone bug rang.

The gray-haired man frantically took out the phone bug from his pocket and connected it.

"Hey, you idiots, what's going on?"

The phone bug made a crazy sound.

However, instead of being angry, the three men squatting in a circle showed surprise on their faces. As billionaire elders of Baroque Works, they had more or less contact with senior agents in the organization. It was one of the senior agents in the organization they knew, and he was also a devil fruit capable user.

"Mr. 5, the target hasn't moved, and it's still staying on a sea cliff [-] kilometers northeast of Nahana." The gray-haired man quickly reported.

"Okay, I see. Keep an eye on it. If there is any change, let me know immediately. I'm rushing over."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party hung up the call neatly.

Holding the phone bug in both hands, the gray-haired man let out a sigh of relief, finally a senior agent came over.

It is also their bad luck. Hana was originally the largest port city of the Kingdom of Alabasta, and the Baroque Work Agency has senior and mid-level agents stationed here for a long time. However, not long ago, a group of not weak seamen Thieves stormed the city and clashed with the Baroque Works.

Several middle-level agents were killed on the spot, but the pirates also fled under the attack of the senior agents. The two senior agents stationed there were going to hunt down the remnants of the pirates, which created a temporary vacuum in Nahana. .

In this state, their group of billionaire elders has temporarily become the highest-ranking figure in the Baroque Work Club, and therefore they are eligible to receive orders directly from the president.

"Phew! Finally, I can relax a bit, just wait until Mr. 5... What's wrong with you..." The gray-haired man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him with a ghost-like expression. Looking at his companion behind him, his face soon turned pale, and he turned his head tremblingly.

The burly man standing behind him, his handsome face was even more ferocious than the evil ghosts in hell.

"You...you are so courageous!!"

Atlas lifted the gray-haired man up like a chick, "Tell me, what is the origin of that Mr. 5?"

"Damn, go to hell!"

The man wearing a beige turban suddenly erupted, and suddenly pulled out the short-barreled musket stuck in his waist, aimed at Atlas' striking body, hooked his finger on the trigger and was about to press down.

"Pfft~!" The headless corpse fell to the ground with a sway and a plop. Blood spurted out from the neck like it didn't want money. The courage to fight to the death remained, but there was no chance to make a move again.

Leo slowly walked around from the other side of the cliff, holding Finkfried in his hand, the edge with a beautiful pattern like snowflakes was stained with scarlet.

"What an idiot who doesn't know the so-called... don't you think so?"

Finkfried, whose blood had never been wiped clean, was placed on the neck of the third person, and Leo grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

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The two corpses lay on their backs on the cliff, and under the blowing of the sea breeze, they quickly lost their last heat and became stiff.

The vultures circling in the sky smelled the smell of the dead body, but the living people who were still staying beside the dead body did not dare to come down to taste this delicious meal.

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This is the information that Leo and Atlas tortured.

Generally speaking, there is not much difference from Leo's memory, but thinking about it, the ability user of the devil fruit is not a Chinese cabbage, the world is so big, except for the place where monsters gather in the new world, the ability user of the devil fruit is placed There are not many places, and it is amazing that Crocodile can recruit so many capable users.

No matter how many, even this big crocodile has more than enough energy.

Mr. 5, if I remember correctly, it should be a person with the ability to fry fruit... The fruit ability is very good, but unfortunately the development level is not very good, and that Miss. Valentine's Day, it should be a kilogram fruit The ability to change one's own weight is not very powerful... At least, this ability person has only developed so many means, and the talent is obviously not very good.

Generally speaking, there is no big threat, at least not enough for Leo to pay attention to it. What really troubled him was the fact that the president of the Baroque Work Club was also eyeing them.

"Sand crocodile... Damn it, what do you want us to do? Is this bastard going to use us to make a deal with the world government?"

Leo pinched his chin and thought hard about what to do. He didn't know if it was bad luck or something else. They waited from yesterday to today, but they didn't see a pirate ship appearing in Nahana's port. If this continues, Crocker That guy Dahl is coming.

"Fack!! How did you forget this..."

Leo patted his forehead fiercely, and figured out why he hadn't seen the boat for so long.

During this period of time, the newspapers have been reporting about Crocodile hunting pirates. As long as the pirates pouring into the great route from all over the world are not stupid, most of them will avoid this route and choose the other six routes, which leads to The recent sharp drop in the number of pirates in Nahana.

"Fack! Is my brain flooded? I didn't expect this, damn it, I'm so mad..."

Whispering and cursing a few words about his own carelessness, Leo frowned, the matter has come to an end, and it is useless to regret it.

"Atlas, get ready to go, let's go to the port to find a boat..."

Rather than facing a sand crocodile, a natural ability user, Leon would rather go out to sea with Atlas to face the harsh weather of the great route, and he doesn't want to deal with such a gloomy and unpredictable crocodile. Go to Cape Twins under the Upside Down Mountain, where you can always catch pirates by waiting there.

"Brother, someone is here."

Atlas looked to the southwest, his eyes fell on the end of the path, and the sound of intertwined and mixed footsteps was approaching.

(End of this chapter)