One Piece: Mist Ninja General Kisame Kisame

have to say,

In terms of destroying corpses and destroying traces,
Kisame can be regarded as an expert, and he is also an elite in the industry.

After a while,
Not even the remnants of Spandam's party were visible at sea.

As long as Tom, the murloc, doesn't say anything, no one in this world will know that a group of CP5 members died on the ship earlier.

but,

Hearing from Tom, killing the spy personnel of the world government will cause a lot of trouble!

How big is it?
Kisame doesn't know, and doesn't care...

The next day,

The weather is just right, the breeze is not dry,
All the belongings were given to Fat Tom,

I don't worry about that little money in my heart, and I feel a lot easier!
No wonder the horns are so old, it seems to have something to do with money...

Maybe the eyes were also made green by money!

I'm so smart,
Never be a miser again!
But... Then again,

It seems...it seems to have fallen into a bigger pit again!

After all, his little wealth is only enough to buy a Pluto barrel...

"Is this a loss or a gain?"

Thinking of the follow-up funds for the construction of Pluto, Guijiao's complexion changed drastically.

Money, you have to spend wisely!

But this... isn't the blade a bit too sharp?

20 billion... nothing is enough!
"What do you say in Koto?"

It felt a lot easier to hand over the treasure, but then a new problem appeared.

He really didn't lie to Kakudo,
The money was really intended to be given to Jiaodu.

"Summon out all the horns...to tell the truth?"

"Can you hit me?"

"Why don't you find him a decent body as a medium? After all, someone has to earn Pluto's money!"

Thinking all the way, Jiaodu came to the town to find a few people.

A few people go sightseeing for a day, and the entire city of seven waters is about the same...

He is a little preoccupied!

Ok?
He stopped and looked towards the pier.

In the port, two warships, one of which poured a large number of soldiers.

Each one has piercing eyes and looks like an elite.

A middle-aged man stepped out of the boat, with a vicious appearance and sinister eyes...

it doesn't matter,
The important thing is... that's exactly the same pace as Spandam!

The same high-spirited, the same tugging at two to five to eighty thousand...

Kisame had a strange expression on his face, and murmured in surprise:
"This……

It can't be grandpa, right? "

What is there to say?

Big and small, let's get old!

I'm afraid it's the situation right now?
In the current situation, there must be something wrong with the group of people who died earlier.

Otherwise, the world government will not work hard to mobilize these people.

After a little hesitation, I felt that what I did was perfect.

That being the case, what to do with him!
But Tom, there might be danger,
Maybe you will be involved by these guys, the best way is to divert your attention.

When Tom finishes the work at hand, he will transfer the other party elsewhere.

Kisame felt that this was the best way, and it was also the only way he could think of.

After all, there are some things, it is impossible for Lai Wei and the others to participate.

It has nothing to do with trust, it's just that he thinks creating a "Pluto" is very dangerous...

The less people know about it, the better!
"Hey, what's the matter? There are a lot of navies here!"

Seeing that he was not moving, Lai Wei followed his gaze curiously, and said in surprise when she saw the soldiers appearing at the port.

"It's not the navy, it's the world government." Kisame explained.

"Oh."

Lai Wei took a closer look and found that the soldiers were dressed differently from the navy.

"Let's go! What's so good about the world government?"

"By the way... don't we also belong to the World Government now?"

"I belong only to myself, and I want to emphasize that we are the navy, not the world government."

Kisame withdrew his gaze, curled his mouth, obviously not interested in the world government.

As for joining the navy myself, it is also a matter of will...

The incident at the port did not cause any disturbance in his heart. As long as his own interests were not touched, he would not take the initiative to cause trouble.

What I have to do now is to help Jiaodu find a decent body, not just a random corpse.

After his development of "The Art of Reincarnation of Dirty Soil", there is no need to use the cells of the dead.

As long as there is remaining chakra of the caster, the person can be summoned to the world of the living.

He has a lot of this kind of thing in his knife bag!

Just like the shuriken last time, it clearly belonged to Itachi, but it summoned Kakutsu...

I have to say that this guy Kakuzu is really Akatsuki's Minister of Finance, 70.00% of the things in the bag are covered with that guy's smell of money.

At the same time, he was even more puzzled,

Why, people in the ninja world can be channeled in this world.

Could it be that the Paradise of Two Worlds is one place?
This kind of question is obviously not something he can think about, maybe that guy Dashewan can figure it out.

But I don't seem to have any connection with that guy!

Not to mention the issue of psychics!
As night fell, Lai Wei and the others returned to the hotel where they were staying, leaving Brother Ghost Shark alone.

Treasure, Tom cares about, don't care about him.

"Ok?"

"bar?"

Passing an alley, I noticed a strange man standing in front of a bar.

The reason is strange,
Because the opponent has horns on his head...

This is the second man with horns besides Kaido.

"Would you like a drink, sir?"

In front of the door, after the plaque was hung, the horned man turned his head, looked at the ghost staring at him above his head, and asked seriously.

this person?

Is it really for business?

Looking at the other party's meticulous face, Kisame couldn't help becoming suspicious.

In business, who doesn't welcome customers with a smile, how can there be such a straight face?
It's almost like doing a dead man's business!

"Can you drink?"

Seeing that it was obviously just opened, and even the signboard was just put up, he asked subconsciously.

"Ah."

The horned man had a blunt expression, and even his voice was devoid of emotion.

This expression...

He is very familiar with ghosts,

Some of the hairy children who came out of the blood fog back then looked like this.

It's cold, like no one should enter!
Guixie, who didn't intend to drink at first, walked up the steps by accident...

Good guy,
really just started,

The seats in the house have not been placed yet...

Is this just soliciting customers?

And he's still stupid...he really came in!
"This……"

Seeing the messy bar in front of him, Kisame wanted to turn around and leave.

What can you drink in this broken place?
It's almost like eating ashes!

However, the horned man didn't give him any chance at all.

He took out an unopened bottle of wine from the box, found the glass and wiped it...

Filled a glass, put it on the bar, turned to him and said bluntly:
"Open today, you are the first customer, this glass of wine is free!"

"All right!"

Kisame is not greedy for that glass of wine, but simply wants to taste it.

Go to the bar and sit down, pick up the glass of wine and smell it.

The mellow wine smell directly penetrated into the nostrils, very tempting.

When he came to this world, he drank a lot of wine, but he had never smelled such a mellow taste.

Couldn't help it, took a sip, "This wine is good, but you chose the wrong location in this bar."

"It doesn't matter!"

The horned man speaks very concisely, with that calm face,
It's like saying, brother is not short of money, brother is just playing...

Ok,

Seeing this, Kisame was completely defeated...

Tasting the wine, watching the man busy, suddenly, he felt that being a spectator is not bad.

Jingle Bell……

The doorbell that the man had just hung up rang, and the bar door was pushed open again.

"Is there really someone here?"

Kisame was startled, and subconsciously looked towards the door.

The person who pushed the door was stunned when he saw the ghost sitting in front of the bar...

Following that, three young people filed in.

Two men and one woman, young, walked to the bar.

"Boss, three glasses of wine!"

Ok?
What the hell is this?

What expression...