Pirate's Swamp Fruit

The silver moon was hanging high, and under the night, a nimble figure sneaked into the manor.

The weirdest thing is that whenever there is an obstacle that cannot pass, the figure seems to have turned into water and slipped in between the gaps in the wall or floor tiles.

The manor is located outside the aristocratic area, far away from the market, and the inside is heavily guarded. There are countless large and small posts. Guards with swords on their backs walk back and forth on the stone road, and their sharp eyes are always paying attention to any disturbance around them.

"The guards here are a little different from what I imagined. They seem to have received special professional training, and they are more vigilant than the guards who advance into the city." Wilder's body turned into a swamp, heaving around to avoid the surrounding guard.

Not only the guards, but also videophone bugs monitoring the surroundings. In the corridors and on the street lights, it can be said that there is no dead angle monitoring, even a cat can't hide from it.

There is also a searchlight standing at the highest point. This place is less like a manor and more like a prison or a military base.

If it weren't for relying on the ability of the swamp fruit, even Wilder wouldn't have the confidence to go all the way to Vassaro's room without being discovered.

This is just the outside. The manor is very large, and there are many open and unobstructed places. Most of these places are exposed to strong lights. Some places that are not illuminated by the lights will be focused on by the guards. Almost every A group of guards will pass by the same place every minute.

Wilder felt something was wrong, the manor was a little too strict.

Fortunately, Wilder has a swamp fruit. He can get into the ground, directly avoid the surveillance on the ground, and travel through the underground.

From time to time, there were footsteps passing by on the "overhead", and occasionally there were a few small conversations, and the content of the conversation made Wilder a little frightened. It was not idle chatter. Look carefully.

With this mentality, one can imagine how terrifying these guards are to those who sneak in.

Wilder didn't stop and speeded up a lot.

He learned the location of Vassallo's room from Dana's own information that she bought for beli. He also knew that Vassallo was always followed by a guard, and that guard named Gang was the only one. Someone who can make Wilder pay attention.

“Is it finally here?”

Wilde emerged from the ground, his body reshaped into a human form.

In front of him was a wall and a window. Originally, the scene inside could be seen through the window, but unfortunately it was now blocked by curtains.

Fortunately, the window was not closed tightly, and there was a finger-wide gap, and those with good hearing could hear the conversation coming from inside.

Wilder listened under the window, and behind him was a flowerbed full of thorny green plants, half a person's height, just level with the edge of the window sill.

Behind it is a wall that surrounds the surrounding area to form a courtyard. If someone sneaks in, these will obviously become obstacles.

Wilder put his ear against the edge of the window and controlled his breathing to slow down, making the sound of breathing almost silent. His heartbeat also dropped to the lowest number under his control, only beating once every six or seven seconds on average.

These are not difficult for him who has life return.

Wensense sensed that there were a total of two people in the room, as well as the phone bug. The person talking to the phone bug was undoubtedly Vassaro himself. The other person was hidden in the dark. If it weren't for the scanning function of Wenwense, he wouldn't have been able to find it. He should be Vassallo's personal bodyguard Gang.

There was not even the sound of insects around, only the sound of conversation from the room.

Vassallo's body is about meters, slightly fat, and his hands are covered with rings inlaid with various gemstones. He is sitting on the sofa, with his back to the window, gently playing with the rings on his hands, while looking at the rings on the table. The phone bug was talking.

Half of his smile was reflected on the mirror, like a thoughtful and cunning fox.

In fact, his age can't be called old at all, and his rough appearance is not compatible with a fox, but his smile gives people the first impression of a fox.

"Why?" he said, raising his left hand and gently rubbing his thumb on one of the rings. His smile remained the same, but there was a frightening coldness in the depths of his eyes.

"Our transaction has been going smoothly anyway, hasn't it?" He continued, sitting in the same posture, one foot on the other, his eyes staring at the ring on his hand, very focused.

"Vasaro, you are right, I don't want to break the deal with you, no matter what, you are my best friend, but this time it really can't be cheaper, you know, the previous few times I gave you a discount, and this time the price of raw materials has increased." The voice also came from the other end of the phone bug, but the tone seemed to be chatting about homework, which was similar to that of Vassallo here. manner.

Hearing the words from the phone bug, the chill in Vassallo's eyes eased a little. He thought for a while and then said in a serious voice: "I think we should all talk in person. Maybe our deal can be done in person." Conversation breaks this limitation.”

There seemed to be silence on the other side of the phone bug. Vassallo stared at the phone bug quietly. Maybe he had waited for too long. He frowned impatiently: "How about Diamanti."

Diamanti

Wilder's pupils outside the window shrank. He was no stranger to this name. As one of the top leaders of the Don Quixote family, Diamanti was deeply favored by Doflamingo, and he himself The strength is not weak.

A person with superb swordsmanship.

"It seems that the deal is directly linked to Doflamingo."

Wilder suppressed his thoughts and then sounded.

The silence on the other side of the phone was interrupted, and it rang only after Vassallo spoke: "Since you said so, then the time is up to you."

Hearing this, Vassallo's brows stretched out: "No, no, my friend, this is my request after all, so the time is up to you."

"No, you better do it."

"You do it."

"You come."

"Okay then" Vassallo decided to accept Diamanti's kindness.

But at this moment, Diamanti's high-pitched voice suddenly came from the phone bug.

"Since you have said so, I would rather obey your orders and set the time at two o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow."

"" Vassallo had a familiar expression on his face. Obviously, he had already figured out this method of conversation.

After hanging up the call, Vassallo, with his back to the window, suddenly laughed. He picked up a silver kettle on the table and shook it in his hands.

Without warning, the silver pot came out of his hand and smashed the glass of the window.

"Have you been discovered?" Wilder's expression changed, and the silver pot flew over his head. Then, there were dense footsteps outside the yard.

"Can't wait any longer." Killing intent flashed across Wilder's face. He originally didn't want to be so direct, but now it seems that this task itself is not simple.

He jumped up, rushed through the window, and punched Vassallo, who was already on alert in the room.

Wilder's speed was very fast, and a trace of surprise clearly flashed across Vassallo's face, as the punch had already arrived in front of him.

"Boom" air waves burst out from it. Wilder's pupils shrank, and Vassallo's hand actually blocked his fist firmly.

A gloomy but cunning smile appeared on his face, and then Wilder felt a strong wind coming from his side. Before he could think about it, Wilder's figure flashed and disappeared from the place.

"Bang" The floor of the room sank a few points, a large pit appeared, and cracks continued to occur, and dense cracks spread outward.

In the big pit, a strong figure maintained a posture of punching the ground, and that place happened to be where Wilder had just stood.

Wilder left the room directly and ran out of the manor. Obviously, this task was far more troublesome than expected. It was a task that was thought to be simple but did not expect the water to be so deep.

Even Vassallo's own force has been concealed.

"The figure after that is the guard Gang, and the power of that punch is also the power of Vassallo." Wilder's face was not very good-looking. His original plan was to kill Vassallo quietly, but instead Unexpectedly, his actions were discovered, and he had to take action hastily.

It was originally like this, and the threat at most came from the guard. But what I never expected was that Vassallo himself also had powerful force.

Vassallo's own powerful force made this task suddenly difficult.

"Don't let him run away." In the room, Vassallo said with a cold face, and his guard walked out of the room without saying a word.

With his mind spinning, Wilder's face gradually calmed down. Behind him came the sound of guards chasing him, and he might have been notified in the distance that the manor must have been surrounded layer by layer.

Wilder didn't want to expose his identity, so the swamp fruit ability must never be used.

Looking at the strong figure who was chasing at a high speed in the distance behind him, Wilder frowned.

The current situation is that the so-called plan cannot keep up with the changes, Wilder's mind is running fast, and he finally decides to retreat.

Not for anything else, just for what I just heard from that conversation.

Wilder recalled everything that had just happened, and finally knew how he was discovered.

"That guard"

Recalling the scene just now, Vassallo himself did not find him. The person who found him was hidden in the room, and his line of sight happened to be on Wilder's side.

"Moreover, the other party didn't find out from the beginning. He may have discovered me when the call was about to end, and secretly gave Vassallo a hint." This is why the other party waited until he hung up the phone before taking action. , not intentionally letting him hear the call, but because he didn’t even know that someone was eavesdropping outside the window at first.

"There are two options in the current situation. One is to kill the target regardless of everything. However, with the current situation, there will inevitably be a lot of noise, and there is a danger of revealing the identity. The transaction mentioned in the call is likely to be because of this. destroyed."

After all, if something happens here, and if the movement is too big, it will never be hidden from Diamanti, the other party to the transaction, and it is likely to deviate from the original trajectory.

"The second option is to retreat now, and then let the transaction between them proceed normally, and secretly obtain the contents of the transaction. If it doesn't work, then you can only find a way to make the target disappear silently, without alerting Diamanti's side. In this way, even if the target is not known to be dead, their plan will not change and their trajectory will not deviate."

Wilder decided to choose the second option, while keeping the other option if it was not feasible.

The body jumped between the eaves and the city wall, and the guards from the manor gradually surrounded them.

"bang bang bang"

The bullet drew a brilliant trajectory in the night sky, Wilder's figure kept flashing, eyes closed, and the domineering aura of knowledge and knowledge radiated out like a stormy sea.

"Bang bang bang" dull and powerful footsteps came from the ground, and the figure of the first guard Gang ran towards Wilder at lightning speed.

Wilder opened his eyes, raised his hand, and a beautiful short gun appeared in his hand. The muzzle of the gun shook, and a bullet sprayed out from the barrel.

"Sen"

When the bullet struck, Gang's body flickered a few times like an unstable signal, and appeared on the other side.

He raised his head and glanced at Wilder on the eaves with an expressionless expression, and suddenly stepped forward with his right foot.

"call out"

His body was ejected high and he was at Wilder's side in an instant.

"Snapped"

The two fists collided, and Wilder flew out into the distance, and landed firmly on the roof just now, his arms were as solid and heavy as fine steel.

There was no uncomfortable expression on Wilder's face. With the help of that power, he quickly moved away. In the blink of an eye, he had already left the manor and entered the dense forest on the outskirts.

"Terrible explosive power and speed." Gang quietly looked at the place where Wilder disappeared, and his steps gradually slowed down until he stopped.

Wilder did not stay away. He observed the situation of the manor in the dense forest.

Tonight's action was beyond his expectations, but it wasn't too out of control. Gang's strength was undeniably strong, and Wilder had to admit this.

After observing for a while, when the gate of the manor opened and a large number of soldiers and guards poured out to search the dense forest, Wilder's figure flashed away.

"The distinguished guest mentioned by the two people in the restaurant should be Diamanti, which means that Vassallo may have fallen into the trap. Diamanti will land secretly tomorrow, and the early morning of the day after tomorrow will be their time to take action. So what is Diamanti doing?”

Wilder discovered that there was an unknown cause during this period.

"It's nothing more than interests or hatred. Hatred shouldn't be the case, so it's just interests. The interests brought by the arms transaction are likely to be outweighed by something, and this thing is in Vassaro's hands. So the two people before The mention of patience is worth pondering.”

Wilder guessed all this in his heart, returned to the vicinity of the casino, and found a hotel to stay.

Diamanti is likely to appear in the casino tomorrow, and he wants to find an opportunity to obtain some information.

Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: Shukeju