Pirate's Doom Follows

Chapter 8 is a warning, not a joke

"Kerla, don't be nervous, they have no malicious intentions."

Seeing the confrontation between Kerla and Atlas, in order to avoid the conflict from intensifying, Sabo hastily called out to Kerla.

"Atlas, don't forget, we are here for vacation, not to fight!"

"I haven't forgotten, but this little sister's fist is really powerful!" Atlas turned around without hesitation, leaving his back to Kerla, and opened his long legs, three He returned under the coconut tree in two steps, leaning his heavy body against the trunk, and the straight coconut tree could not help but bend his waist.

Kerla watched Atlas leave, hesitated for a long time, and finally listened to Sabo's advice, partly because of her trust in Sabo's judgment, and partly because she was surprised that Atlas used his body forcefully She carried Tang Caowa's full-strength fist without any injuries. Even if it was a sneak attack, she really didn't have much confidence to win the battle.

Under Sabo's persuasion, he didn't rush to punch Leo, the dog leg of the government, but he still stared at Leo with vigilant and suspicious eyes, and the three characters 'distrust' were almost written on that pretty face. .

"A CP9 agent? Huh! Leo, can you call me that?" Sabo asked.

"OK! OK! No problem."

Leo gave a thumbs up, the corners of his lips raised, and his smile was sincere.

Sabo also laughed again, "Leo, you should already know our identities, right? If possible, please ask, can you tell me how you figured it out?"

This is what worries him the most. It would not be surprising if Mr. Long or other army commanders were identified. After all, they are all wanted criminals who are rewarded by the world government, but he and Kerla are just Two small characters in the organization, if the world government even has their information...
That organization is really dangerous!

"This!" Leo hugged Amo, pondered for a moment before saying: "I'm sorry I can't elaborate, but you can rest assured that other than me, other people in CP9 don't know that you are the revolutionary army, even if you Now you are standing in front of them openly, and they don't know who you are..."

"Of course, this was before you became famous. The agents of the CP department didn't even know who you were. I'm just a special case."

Hearing Leo's 'sophistry' words, Ke Erla's face of distrust became deeper and more obvious.

"..." Sabo didn't rush to answer, he looked directly at Leo, and the eyes of the two met in mid-air, maintaining the posture of looking at each other for another half a minute.

"Brother Leo, do you... like that yellow-haired brother?"

Aimo's sudden question caught Leo by surprise, and his brain fell into a short-circuit state for a while.

The little girl sitting on his lap raised her little head, pressed her smooth and sharp chin against Leo's chest, her white and slender neck was like a swan, she opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked at Leo curiously. he.

"Ahem! Aimo, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Leo reacted and coughed twice, trying to dispel the atmosphere of 'embarrassment' that permeated the surroundings.

"But... I often see those guests look at each other like that in Dad's restaurant! And they will bite their lips, and you and your yellow-haired brother will bite too..."

Before Aimo uttered those crushing words, Leo decisively reached out and blocked the little girl's mouth.

What the hell did this girl see in the restaurant?When I go back later, I will definitely ask Aunt Phoebe to sue that uncle severely. Taking Aimo to the restaurant must be a good thing that uncle did.

"Sorry, my sister is young, and there are some things I still don't understand."

"It's okay, it's okay, Tong Yanwuji..." Sabo laughed dryly.

The eyes of the two inadvertently collided with each other in mid-air, and then almost unanimously chose to avoid each other's sight.

"What the hell...why do I avoid his sight?"

"Why did I look away?"

Both of them were roaring in their hearts, but neither of them could muster up the courage to look at each other again, and the awkward atmosphere spread wantonly...
"Ahem, that...Sabo, although we came to Ossos this time in the name of a mission, but I have no intention of causing trouble for you, I just came for a vacation." Leo tried hard to maintain He said calmly and seriously, although his eyes were only on Ai Mo's small face.

"..." Mentioning such an important matter, Sabo shook his head violently. Now is not the time to think about these messy things. He turned his head first, and his sharp eyes fell on Leo's body, said coldly: "Do you think I will believe what a CP9 agent says?"

"Believe it or not is your freedom. I don't have the ability to care what others think, but remember, I'm not joking with you..." Leo stood up holding the little girl, holding Ai Mo raised it high and let the little girl ride on her neck. Then she looked down at Sabo and said calmly, "I'm warning you, don't disturb our vacation."

"Let's go! Atlas, let's go shopping."

Leo greeted him, carried the little girl on his shoulders, and went back along the way he came.

The Atlas man had tall legs and long legs. He caught up with Leo in two or three steps, and then slowed down. Soon, the burly figure of Atlas disappeared into the cold and lonely street.

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"Sabo, you don't really believe that guy's words, do you?"

Seeing Sabo who was sitting on the bench without making a sound for a long time, Kerla grabbed Sabo's cheek and pulled it hard.

"Pain, pain, pain!! Let go, let go."

Sabo rubbed his red cheeks, and glared at Kerla standing in front of him.

"How could I believe what a CP9 agent said, it's just..." Sabo paused, hesitated for a moment before saying: "It's just that, that guy feels weird to me... just like the general Those agents are very different..."

"Didn't you still believe that guy?" Kerra grabbed Sabo's still red cheeks again and pulled hard, as if rubbing a ball of plasticine, "Besides, you just saw How many agents have passed! What are you pretending to be?"

"It hurts, hurts! It hurts so much, let go, I'm not bewitched!!!"

The boy's screams echoed in the night wind and lingered for a long time.

Sabo rubbed his battered face... It felt bigger than before, and his mood suddenly became melancholy, why Kerla is always so violent... But Mr. Long insisted that the two of them partner.

"Let's go, go back, no matter what that guy said is true or not, you must tell Mr. Long first."

"What about the stall? What about the stall?"

"Ah! I almost forgot..." Sabo patted his head with a dazed expression.

(End of this chapter)