The Furry King of Pirates

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The moon peeked out from the black clouds, and guards stood guard in front of the rebel boss' door as usual.

"Click!" A crisp sound came, accompanied by a dull sound like a drum. The guard's sleepiness was swept away. He pulled out the long knife from his waist and knocked on the door sideways.

"Boss! Boss..." There was no response from the room. The guard's heart gradually sank. He couldn't help but think of the tattooed face of the revolutionary leader who arrived at the coast today, and his body shivered.

This movement was like thunder in the dark night, waking up the entire neighborhood almost instantly.

"Huh!" A gust of wind blew by, and sand got into the guard's eyes. He couldn't open his eyes for a while. He blinked, and the face he just remembered in his mind was right in front of him, and he sat down on the ground in fear.

The dragon's residence was not far from here. As soon as he heard the shouts, he grabbed his cloak and used his powers to arrive almost instantly. Seeing the guards in a panic, he didn't bother to ask, and the strong wind directly broke through the wooden door.

He walked in, and sure enough, as he had sensed, there was no one inside. There was only a small dent in the floor, and no other traces at all.

His expression didn't change much, but his eyes became colder.

"Dragon, what's going on?" Ivankov asked from behind.

"Mr. Ayang is missing. He must have been kidnapped." Long pointed to the depression in the floor.

"What on earth..." Ivankov was surprised, and he immediately reacted, "Go and see how the other two brothers are doing!"

Several subordinates understood and immediately rushed to check.

After a while, more and more people gathered, and Long also received a report from his subordinates who went to check on the other two brothers. Both brothers died on the bed, with peaceful expressions and bleeding from their orifices. They were killed directly in their sleep.

Ivankov's big face was even more twisted in surprise, and he took a deep breath in his heart and said: "What kind of method can this kill two people silently and kidnap one?"

No one could answer him, and everyone felt an inexplicable fear.

The short Sabo also followed secretly to check the room of Ayan's second and third son. The peaceful death situation made the chill in his heart continue to rise, making it even more creepy under the cover of night.

Now he knows that making a revolution is not about treating guests to dinner, but that he may die at any time.

"I just checked, and it turned out that the two people's brains were shattered, like an advanced force-generating technique. But according to the guard guarding the door, except that it was strange that Ayang's second son suddenly stopped snoring, there was no other movement. The murderer is like a ghost, entering the room silently, killing people silently, and leaving silently." A subordinate replied.

Hearing the analysis of the subordinates, everyone's faces were a little ugly. This murderer was indeed like a ghost, causing a cool breeze to blow on the back of their heads. At this moment, they were not sleepy at all, and they only felt that this gloomy island had become more... Horrible colors.

"Huh, ghost? It's probably some kind of devil fruit power. Don't panic." Long was very calm, but this was the first time someone killed someone under his nose. Although the person who died was not a good person, "And the other party The goal should have been achieved and another attack is unlikely."

Ivankov also came to his senses and said: "These three people are dead and missing. It is estimated that the rebels will fall into chaos soon. What should we do?"

Long said: "Go ahead and mobilize all hands to appease people's hearts and don't cause any trouble."

"Okay!" Ivankov took the order and left.

Then Long looked around at the other cadres and said: "The plan has failed to keep up with the changes. You don't need to guess who did it. It seems that the royal family has a lot of cards, but since we are all out, we have nothing to fear. I decided , launch an attack now!"

There was a steady and domineering confidence in Long's voice. He wanted to find out who was touching the tiger's beard while he was sleeping.

"Yes!" The cadres took the order and began to gather manpower.

The whole town began to boil, and what happened just now spread quickly.

"You know, I heard that the three Ayan brothers were killed by ghosts!"

"That death scene is too revealing. Could it be that the heroic spirits from the previous generation are punishing us..."

"Stop talking, the night is not over yet, what should I do if it attracts ghosts!"

Panic continued to brew among the crowd, and the rebels who lost their leader seemed to be scattered overnight.

Although this incident was strange, it made the rebels panic and caused a lot of trouble to the revolutionary army, but it was nothing more than trouble. Under the dragon's wrath, the destructive power blew towards the royal capital like a strong wind.

……

Like an eagle catching a chicken, Bru carried the unconscious Ayan boss and quickly returned to the royal capital.

After staying in the air for a while, he found that the palace was brightly lit, and flew straight to the front of the hall. Sure enough, there were many people there, not only Rafiki, but also Hancock and others.

Sensing Blue's aura, Hancock, who was sitting on the flower snake chair with a frown and tapping his index finger, smiled and came up to him and said, "Blue, what's taking you so long?"

Blue shrugged, gestured to the prisoner in his hand, and said, "I'm worrying you. Something did go wrong, but it went well. Where is Sikeal XIII?"

"Your Majesty is waiting for you in the main hall, is this..." Rafiqi looked at Boss Ayan who looked like a dead dog with some suspicion.

"It's a trophy! Let's go."

Blue stepped into the hall, and sure enough, Sikeal XIII was still sitting on the chair, but he was dozing off at the moment.

"Your Majesty! Prince Ming is back!" the guard reported.

Sikai'ar XIII was woken up, opened his heavy eyelids, and looked at His Highness's people dimly. When he glanced at the figure lying on the ground, his eyes suddenly opened wide, pointed at that person, and said hoarsely: " This...this is..."

"That's right, this is Boss Ayang. Something went wrong and the second and third boys were killed by me directly. I had to bring back the boss." Blue was concise and clear.

Xikai'er XIII was extremely jealous when he saw his enemy. He walked down tremblingly, staring at Ayan's face with his bloodshot eyes. He breathed heavily and muttered: "Son, this is killing." Damn you bastard! I caught it, caught it..."

He was more focused than looking at his lover. He looked at it for a full 2 ​​minutes before he recovered. He slumped down on the ground, took a few more breaths, and said with a grin on his face: "Come on! Tie this bastard up for me. Wait. He is awake and I want him to know what pain is!"

Blue didn't care about how Sikai'ar XIII took revenge, he only cared about his own reward, and said: "Although it is somewhat inconsistent with the content of the agreement, the principal criminal brought you..."

King Sikai'ar XIII no longer cared about those things and directly ordered Rafiki: "Go get the Devil Fruit and give it to King Ming!"

After a while, Rafiqi fetched an iron treasure box, and Sikeal XIII took out the key and handed it to Bru.

After getting the reward, Bru was ready to retreat. The revolutionary army was not easy to mess with, but he still mentioned it to Sikeal XIII, although he didn't think this country had any chance of winning against the revolutionaries.

"Although I don't want to disturb your revenge, I have to tell you something. The rebels have defected to the revolutionary army. Now I may have alerted the other party. You'd better make plans quickly." Blue reminded.

Who would have imagined it? King Sikai'ar XIII didn't care at all, and said harshly: "So what about the revolutionary army, they are just like wild dogs! When they see a weak lion, they want to take a bite. Let them bite! Fitch, see you off!”

Bru saw that Sikeal XIII was really blinded by hatred. Now he probably only thought about how to torture the murderer of his son, or he might have despaired of this country.

Without further ado, Blue said to Hancock and the others: "Let's go, we might be in big trouble if we're late!"