Pirate Free Bastard

Chapter 267 The Remnant Party of the Baroque
Alabasta, a coffee shop with a unique style.

This is a coffee shop in a remote location. It looks inconspicuous, but the interior decoration is exquisite.The usually lively coffee shop didn't have any customers at the moment, only a few strangely dressed guys.

They are Baroque's senior agents, and they are here to start a secret gathering at the call of Miss all Sunday.

Mr.1 Darth Bowness, who has the ability to cut fruits quickly, Bora, who has the ability to imitate fruits, Mr.2 the shemale Von Clay, the "mood" painter Miss Golden Week, and the slow-moving 4-ton ball Stick waving Mr.4, Merry Christmas, Miss Mole Fruit Ability.

These Baroque surviving senior agents gathered here, but the atmosphere between them was somewhat dignified.According to Mr.0's previous intelligence order, the woman who is Mis.all.Sunday is likely to be a traitor to the work club and should be eliminated.But because Mr. 0 didn't give any further instructions or news, these people still decided to come here by invitation to see what was going on.

They trust Mr.0's identity because the Baroque Work Agency has a special way of identifying it. As a cunning and heroic figure, Crocodile naturally cannot hand over the huge Baroque Work Agency to Robin.Although, he is now lying quietly in the simple wooden box.

The main character, Robin, didn't show up for a long time, and the room surrounded by only 6 people soon became noisy, with a different kind of anxiety.They were visibly disturbed by the sudden disappearance of Mr. 0.

"We've been here for so long, why hasn't that woman named Miss all Sunday arrived yet! Could it be that she's playing tricks on us!"

Miss. Merry Christmas, a petite but short-tempered grumpy old woman, stared and seemed to be whining, but the real purpose was obviously to remind her of something.

"Hohohoho...it can't be Mr.0, our boss was also killed by the guy who blackmailed our work agency. The guy who can kill the sand crocodile must be very powerful, maybe he is as powerful as me. !"

The Mr.2 transvestite von Clay, who was painted with weird heavy makeup on his face, let out a strange laugh, jumped on the table, tiptoed and started the transvestite dance.

"Stop making silly jokes at a time like this. Besides, for a guy who is so weird, having you in the organization is enough." Miss. Golden Week, an emotional painter who had been drinking tea quietly, suddenly wrinkled her nose and said bluntly Speak the hearts of the people without hesitation.

"It's a good thing to be joking. It's better to die happily in a joke than to die with a sad face!" Zoro walked into the coffee shop at some point, with his arms around his shoulders, looking at him jokingly. With a few people.

Snapped!
A hand with slender fingers was put on Zoro's shoulder, and Sanji walked in like a handsome nobleman with a cigarette in his mouth, and stood beside Sanji: "Hey, you bastard, don't hinder me from showing off time!"

"And me, how can the great sea warrior Usopp be missing at this time!" The long-nosed sniper also walked in. Behind him, Chopper walked into the room with a curious face, and rushed into the room. Watching Baroque's last six senior agents watching.

"Who are you guys? What are you doing here?" The burly Mr. 4 spoke slowly, although his tone was slow, but his hands had already quietly held his beloved pet - ate "dog fruit sausage" The "dog gun" Rasu in dog form can produce extremely strong destructive power through the time bomb spit out by this magical pet, and then hit by the amazingly powerful Mr. 4.

"Don't ask such nonsense, people who are still here at this time must be a formidable enemy!" Mr. 1, the quick-cut fruit ability user, stood up, with an unimaginably oppressive aura on his expressionless face, Regardless of his strong and calm mind or his impressive fruit ability, he looms over the other agents.

"It's true, the guy who dares to disturb our meeting, according to the rules of the organization, at least... must save his life!"

The short and chubby Miss. Merry Christmas changed the subject and immediately transformed into a half-mole form, attacking Sauron brazenly.She was just a thin swordsman, and she didn't know how many necks of low-level swordsmen she had scratched with her sharp claws.

"Tch, I'm too lazy to deal with an old woman like you."

Sauron snorted coldly, and slashed out with all his strength, the long knife whizzed through the air, and chopped off Miss. Merry Christmas' scalp.

"Fortunately, I sneaked into the ground to avoid this blow, otherwise, my head might be chopped off by you, bastard swordsman!" Miss. Merry Christmas came out of the pit, gritted her teeth and looked at Suo. Long.

It's a pity that Sauron didn't pay attention to him at all, but went directly to Mr.1.Relying on the intuition of a swordsman, Sauron felt a kind of sharp-edged power in this big man, as if the other party had reached the legendary "human and sword unity" realm.But what surprised Sauron was that the guy didn't have any weapons on him.

"Get to work, Lasu!" Seeing what happened to his partner, Mr. 4 suddenly patted his pet and stared at Sanji.He believes in the strength of his partner, so he can kill this boy in a suit by himself!
"The mere four guys dare to challenge the organization that the slave family belongs to. You really don't want to live!" The strange transvestite imitated the fruit-capable Von Klay, pouted in disdain, danced a unique swan dance, and moved towards Usopp. And Chopper attacked the past.

And the rest of the agents still stayed in their seats leisurely, as if they didn't care about the outcome of the battle.In their view, the power of the Baroque Work Club is by no means something that the four guys in front of them can deal with.

"It looks like that Miss.all.Sunday won't be coming, really, let's say it earlier, why don't we go back and have a rest and eat senbei." Miss. Golden Week frowned and sighed boredly.

"Hehe, do you want to go back and rest? How about I help you!"

Robin's characteristic black-bellied laughter appeared, and at the same time, the lazy emotional painter Miss. Golden Week was immediately bound firmly by joint skills, and was handed out of the coffee shop by a row of arms.

"This ability belongs to that woman, and she really became a traitor!" The thorn fruit ability user, Miss. Bora suddenly stood up with both fingers, and even threw the pipe on the table subconsciously.

"The word traitor shouldn't be used here, Miss Robin is a good person, she is fundamentally different from you!" Wei Wei stood at the door, nodding to Robin to thank her.

The baroque senior agents present were all summoned by Robin, and Robin also informed them of the opponent's combat characteristics and fruit abilities.Therefore, knowing almost all the enemy's intelligence, the four of Sauron lured the enemy, and Robin took the opportunity to capture a special combat force that could influence the battle situation—Miss. Golden Week.

The rest of the battle will be much easier. With the addition of the palace guards, these Baroque remnants will soon be defeated.

Thinking of this, Weiwei couldn't help narrowing her eyes and smiling like a flower.

(End of this chapter)