Pirate Warring States Warriors

"Hey, is it Gustavo? How are you? Did you find the blueprints in the old man's shipyard?"

"Sir." In the steel shipyard, Gustavo held a cigar in his mouth and frowned as he looked through the various drawings in the Morey Shipyard.

"There are indeed a lot of drawings, but they are far from the powerful drawings we want."

The expectation he expressed implicitly was naturally the rumored design of a ship that could destroy islands with one shot, similar to the ancient weapon Pluto.

"Sure enough, there isn't one there?" Spangdine gnawed off the apple in his hand and looked to one side of the room.

There, there was a mobile bed that can often be seen in hospitals. Thomas' whole body was wrapped in bandages, and his chest was still rising and falling slightly.

"Can we just pry it out from that old guy's mouth?" Spangdyne stretched and hung up the phone.

Morey is now in prison, and he is not in a hurry to go to the prison for interrogation immediately. From the perspective of CP torture psychology, only by treating the other party coldly for a few days is a professional.

"Pry something out of some old guy"

The joking voice behind him could be clearly felt even if Spangdine's back was turned to him. He quickly turned around, and behind him was a figure wearing a navy cape.

But he didn't look relaxed at all, because the cloak was starched to dark red, and it was such an iconic dress that defied naval authority. There was currently only one person on the sea.

"The rebel Colonel Mu Lian, who committed the murder of his superior in order to seize the Devil Fruit as a trophy in the East China Sea, hasn't seen him for a year and is now on the Grand Waterway."

Spangdine tried to calm down, but his hand had quietly pressed the alarm phone bug in his sleeve.As long as he presses this button, all members of cp9 will receive the distress message sent by him.

"Bulu Bulu, Bubulu Bulu..."

The urgent call of a phone bug suddenly rang in the room, startling the three people in the room.

Spangdain's eyes turned to the hospital bed aside, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but jump.

I forgot that there was a fisherman lying next to me

Petermu on the side saw that the phone bug was coming from a bandaged man, and he plucked up the courage to go over and take out the phone bug.

"Mu Lian, look, this is the guy who is going to be your cushion."

He turned on the phone and tentatively called out: "Hello"

The same clear echo came from the cuffs of Spandam, who was pretending to look at the scenery...

"Um...I actually...well."

After a round of severe beatings, Spangdain was tied to the ground and twisted like a shrimp.

"Huh, who is this guy? Peterm, has your ability failed?" Mu Lian kicked Spangdyne back from time to time as he was squirming on the ground and running away.

"It shouldn't be." Peterm closed his eyes and felt his intuition carefully. "My fruit power has been activated. This should be the luckiest place for us in this city. But...why isn't the captain here?"

He originally wanted to use the ability of the Lucky Fruit to find his captain, but due to the limitations of the ability itself, it could not be accurate to this extent, so he defined the concept of search as the most advantageous location for leaving the Water City.

"Well, if the ability is activated normally..." Mu Lian frowned, his expression full of worry.

"I'm afraid our captain is in trouble."

Time returns to the capital of the Seven Waters, Moray Shipyard, a few minutes after the shelling of the Truth.

"The government notified the president of Morey Shipyard to launch a terrorist attack at the Mask Carnival. Morey Shipyard is now being inspected. The workers inside came out one by one with their hands raised and were not allowed to carry anything with them."

The sound of gunfire in the distance was like a signal, and groups of government personnel emerged from the buildings near the Morey factory.

Government personnel in black suits moved around the steel shipyard in an orderly manner, sealing off the entire shipyard.

"Damn government, can't you let us have some free time?" Several foremen gathered together in the shipyard, looking worriedly at the increasing number of government personnel outside.

"How could President Morey attack the masses? This must be a frame-up by the government."

"How about we fight with them?"

"No, President Morey should have been framed this time. If we resist at this time, we will be guilty of the president's crime."

One of the older foremans stroked his beard and shook his head.

"Let's go out first. At least we can't act rashly until there is definite news."

"After all, the president's baby is not here."

.......

Five minutes passed, and there was still no sound from the shipyard.

"Sir, the people inside haven't responded yet."

The government employee could not help but look up from time to time while reporting to the oddly dressed superior.

It's just that the appearance of the two officers in front of me is so distinctive. They are both about four meters tall. One has long hair hanging around his waist, while the other has a long beard, tied into a The curls are tied to the chest.

"Really?" In order to avoid suspicion, Gustavo was wearing a hard mask at this time, and the waterfall beard that was not there emerged from the gap below.He squinted his eyes, and there was no serious look in his lazy eyes.

"If they don't come out in another three minutes, we'll go in."

Squeak...yeah...

The rusty door opened in response, and under the nervous gazes of many government officials, one after another employees left the shipyard with their hands raised.

With such a large number of workers, even Spangdyne did not think of imprisoning them all. After confirming that they did not carry anything of value, these workers were sent back, with only a few foremen remaining. Come down.

Seeing that all the irrelevant people had left, Gustavo opened the steel door that was the same height as the factory, and another member of cp9 followed him into the factory.

"Why don't you get some information from those foremen first?"

"Uh-huh, rather than risking being misled and wasting time with those workers who look like they're old-timers, I'd rather find out the target on my own."

Gustavo is an extremely confident person and would naturally not do such a thing relying on other people's information.

"If you want to ask Cochran, you can, I won't bother with that."

The man known as Cochran shook his head: "What you said makes sense."

"Let's search this factory thoroughly first."

The desk cabinet was pulled out from the dark layer, and the safe was easily opened with a finger gun... The two sturdy men transformed into shredders, identifying various documents and tools at high speed.