Chapter 62 Spider Bar
"Miss. Golden Week, your tricks can only make me stronger. Now, if you don't want to die, tell me the inside information of your baroque work agency!"

Ling Donglai exerted a little force, Miss. Golden Week felt the strength in Ling Donglai's hand, and tears fell out.

She dared to take the lead because she felt that the difference between herself and Ling Donglai's bounty was not too big. Why was the fight so exaggerated?

Still beat yourself!
"I said, I said, I'll tell you whatever you ask, but the confidential information of Baroque Works is very good, and I don't know too much information!" Miss. Golden Week said while crying.

She was afraid that the other party would kill herself because of her lack of information.

"Then tell me, do you have a person in the upper echelons who can manipulate or imitate others?"

"Yes! Mr.3200 von Klei of 2 million berries, he is a shemale who ate the imitation fruit, and he is good at a set of shemale boxing." Miss. Golden Week hurriedly told the information she knew.

"The secrecy of the Baroque Work Club is very strong, so why do you know it so clearly?" Weiwei asked aloud.

"Because the senior staff are only a few of us, and we have all met each other, and Mr.2 Von Klein, the dead ladyboy, is very perverted and likes to show off his abilities. He said that he can imitate the body and the The voice..." Miss. Golden Week has a clear distaste when saying Mr. 2 Von Kray.

Nami: "So that's the case, then it seems that the one in the palace is Mr.2 von Klein."

Weiwei: "Do you know where my father is?"

Miss. Golden Week: "What your father?"

Weiwei knew she had made a slip of the tongue, but when she thought that the other party was now in Ling Donglai's hands, she simply lifted the hood to reveal her face.

"You are Princess Weiwei, so that's how it is... I understand, but I don't know where your father is. I'm only responsible for protecting this place to complete the handover, and I don't know anything else." Miss. Golden Week shook her head.

Nami: "Then who is your upline?"

"...Miss. Two fingers, the owner of the Spider Bar. We are usually contacted by phone bugs. If we need to meet up, we will go to the Spider Bar, but the president and vice president never show up." Miss. Golden Week is extremely bad Willingly revealing the secret, she knew in her heart that her use value had completely disappeared.

But what if we don't?There is a scourge beside her that could kill her anytime!

"Vice President..." Ling Donglai's eyes were a little bit more lustful.

Robin!

"Very good... the magnetic field lock!" Ling Donglai pointed at Miss. Golden Week, and the huge magnetic force became a net, which was directly sealed into Miss. Golden Week's body.

"What did you do to me?" Miss. was shocked during Golden Week.

"Now, your life is only in my mind." Ling Donglai replied indifferently.

The magnetic field lock is a sealing move. A high-level magnetic field expert can use this move to seal a low-level magnetic field expert back into the current to push the realm, and can no longer use the magnetic field to rotate.

It is also a trick that can be comprehended on its own by stepping into the magnetic field and spinning. It is not too difficult, but this trick has great prospects. In the end, it can even seal the memory.

Of course, this kind of seal is also very metaphysical. In addition to finding other strong magnetic field to unseal, the sealed person can also rely on explosive seeds to break the seal.

Miss. Golden Week: "!!!"

"Thank you very much for the girl's body. Has it affected us too much?"

After all, it would be insane to raise a butcher's knife at a girl who looked only five or six years old.

And Miss. Golden Week is also extremely funny, throwing out a lot of fancy moves, directly bringing Ling Donglai into the realm of [-] horsepower, it is really dumbfounding...

"Take me to the spider bar now, honestly, I hate this animal..."

"I know, I know..." Miss. Golden Week gritted his teeth. Why did he meet such a terrifying opponent in this place? I don't know if Miss.'s two fingers can deal with this guy. strong?

Miss. Thinking about Golden Week while leading the way.

"Excuse me!" Ling Donglai pushed open the door of the bar, and countless thorns flew in front of him, wrapping Ling Donglai into rice dumplings.

"This is really a warm welcome ceremony, oh, is it based on the sound of footsteps to guess that the person is not kind? I can't tell, you are quite sensitive..."

Ling Donglai listened to the other party's heartbeat, and with a little force, directly tore the thorns into pieces.

The rotation of the magnetic field is the realm of the strong, and the strength of [-] horses is already qualified to call itself a warrior.

escape!
The fiery woman in the hotel turned and fled without hesitation.

That wasn't a force she could handle, and she understood that very well.

That woman's figure is really hot...

Ling Donglai easily grasped the opponent's movements.

Miss. She has an afro on both fingers, which doesn't fit Ling Donglai's aesthetics very well, but she has an ominous omen and a slim waist, which can make Ling Donglai in the form of the Lord of Seven Sins take a closer look.

"Can we go?" Ling Donglai had already locked onto the opponent's magnetic field of life.

"I've locked you in!"

The running Miss. seemed to hit a wall with her fingers and fell to the ground. Then her body involuntarily flew backwards and landed on Ling Donglai's ground.

"What do you want to do?" Miss. trembling with her fingers, waiting for the next fate, resistance is useless, she understood at the first fight.

"You should have the vice-president's communication tool, tell me how the vice-president contacted you, and what's going on, and finally, tell me where the real king of this country is."

"Then what can I get? How can I save my life?" Miss. took a deep breath with both fingers and asked.

【Haihu is looking for the vice president Miss. What do you do on Sunday?What happened to the king of this country?What if he knows that I don't know anything? 】

Miss. The mood of her fingers is extremely complicated.

"Magnetic field lock! Let's go, this person doesn't know anything." Ling Donglai touched the small phone bug on Miss.'s fingers. This phone bug is the only tool Miss. will contact her on Sunday.

"What should these two people do?" Nami asked, pointing to Miss.'s fingers and Miss. Golden Week, which were sealed by the magnetic field lock.

It is impossible to release it, so should we kill it?

"Nami, you still lack experience in fighting the enemy. I'll catch her and be your training partner in the future." Ling Donglai said.

Now that Nami has become an electric powerhouse, it's time to find some people to feed Nami. This is definitely not a greedy fruit.

"What did you do to me? Why can't I even use my devil fruit ability?" Miss. Subconsciously resisted with her fingers when she sensed a strange force invading her body.

But she strangely found that she couldn't use the ability to survive. She obviously didn't touch the restraint methods of Hailoushi!

-

Recommended tickets plus updates, ask for tickets.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like