The infinite wings of the pirate

Fang Lang left the coast and took Heiya back to the villa. As for Nami and the others, they continued to practice.

"What else do you want me to do? Fang Lang is such an idiot." Heiya followed and said bluntly. She was sure that Fang Lang would never ask her to leave alone if he was fine.

"Well, I brought back an undercover agent. He is probably an undercover agent." Fang Lang nodded while thinking. Heiya can definitely be trusted, and this little girl is also very scheming and will not be exposed so easily.

"What do you mean?"

"It's probably a strategy devised by the Warring States Period. I originally thought it was a honey trap." Fang Lang touched his chin. Judging from Kalifa's behavior, the other party had no intention of seducing her. "We'll talk about the details later, Ba." How is Dean?"

"His admiration for you surprised me." Heiya pursed her lips, really unable to understand this strange situation, "Idiot fan. I met someone on the street who was sarcastic to you before, and this guy said it without saying a word Beat everyone down. And judging from his usual behavior, he doesn't look like an undercover agent."

"Well..." Fang Lang thought silently, but shook his head after a moment, "Where's his heart? Don't rush to give it back to him."

"Don't be surprised!" Heiya said angrily, and then her little hand suddenly inserted into the space in front of her, "Medical kit!"

The space where her little hand penetrated suddenly opened. Before Fang Lang could see anything clearly, she had taken out a heart wrapped in a transparent substance.

"Is this also your ability?" Fang Lang was slightly surprised and frowned.

"Humph, of course! A space the size of a portable medical kit!" Heiya proudly puffed up her flat chest, held her heart in her hands, and smiled evilly on her little face, "As long as I squeeze it hard, Basty will An will die."

"Stop, I suspect you took my heart away too!" Fang Lang said with a headache and subconsciously touched his heart.

Heiya snorted and said dissatisfiedly: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Same as usual, take out the undercover's heart." Fang Lang's eyes flashed coldly. This was also to prevent Kalifa from taking drastic actions. If it did appear, it could also be controlled.

"Is that all?" Heiya glanced at him suspiciously, and when she saw that his expression was normal, she immediately rolled her eyes.

……

Kalifa looked ugly when she came out of the women's clothing store. Ever since she saw the note, she felt frightened.

Mr. D...who is this person?There is no news that Fang Lang has been in contact with such a mysterious person, but looking at the content of the letter, it is obvious that the two have been in contact for a long time.

Although this mission had a clear goal, it was obvious that the news had to be conveyed to the Navy Headquarters no matter what.

With this idea in mind, Khalifa walked into a stationery store, and then bought [-] pieces of normal-sized white paper under the surprised look of the boss.

The moment he went out, a fisherman dressed in simple clothes walked towards him.

The two passed by each other.

After a while, the fisherman smiled naively and said to the stationery store owner: "Excuse me, are there any fishing nets for sale here?"

"You don't know how to read the house number?" The boss had just made a huge profit, and when he suddenly saw this person asking about it, he yelled angrily.Worry-free u.

"Sorry, sorry." After apologizing repeatedly, the plainly dressed fisherman left the stationery store, shook his head and sighed, and turned into an alley.

He opened his palms, and there was a piece of wrinkled paper between his palms. When he saw the contents of the paper clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression changed. He quickly took out the phone and dialed the confidential number. .

Navy Headquarters.

Warring States looked at the Pluto design drawing in his hand calmly. Although he could not understand the words on it, he could understand that there was nothing wrong with this complicated design. This was indeed the original manuscript.

"It's surprising that the Fang Lang you mentioned handed over so easily." Standing next to him was a scientist with a Chinese character and a white coat.

"Humph, a trap has been set up a long time ago." Upon hearing this person's name, Warring States's face immediately turned cold, and he said in a low tone: "What Lieutenant General Haimao brought back before was a package, but when it came to my hand, it was already opened. Got the word out."

"Has it been swapped inside?" the old scientist asked in surprise.

"I'm not sure about this, but it's definitely tampered with. It's just because of Hai Mao's carelessness that I have nothing to say." Warring States took a deep breath, flipped through the drawings, and after a while he said: "How about it, can it be made? "

"As long as you can understand the important parameters, no problem." The scientist smiled and said, "The key is that you need someone who can understand ancient texts. Fang Lang's design is good, but this will jam you, Warring States Period."

Hearing this, Sengoku showed a trace of disdain on his face, "There are still a few people who understand ancient writing in the Holy Land of Mariejoia."

"Huh?" The scientist became more and more surprised, and then suddenly found it interesting. Fang Lang, the pirate, was really interesting. He shook his head and said, "But even if you can understand it, it's still a bit difficult."

"What? Are there any problems?" This is related to the achievements of the marshal's term. Warring States cannot help but care about it, and with Pluto, many problems can be solved.

"Although I don't know exactly what's wrong, after looking at it these past few days, I always feel that something is missing." The old scientist scratched his head, and then said helplessly: "It's better to find Baker Punk, my abilities are limited."

"This..." Warring States hesitated. As the world's number one scientist, Beckpunk was not easy to deal with. It was very difficult to get help from him.

Puff. Puff.

Warring States frowned and answered the phone. After a moment, his expression changed, and his eyes showed disbelief.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his appearance, the old scientist asked curiously.

"Mr. D..." Warring States frowned deeply, then took out the pen and paper on the table and quickly wrote down something.

That’s all I have to say, don’t contact me again in the future. "July Talk" is a gift from me. Maybe you don't believe what I say, but this is the reality.What you see and hear is the bloody reality!

"This is a letter written by Fang Lang to a person named Mr. D. It was discovered by the undercover agent I sent." Warring States' face became more and more ugly, and he said to himself in a low voice: "No intelligence department has said anything about this Mr. D! "

"D?" The scientist who bought it in New Year was stunned, and then said: "D family?!"

What he blurted out caused a terrifying thought to flash through Zeng Guo's mind.

"Is it possible that he is going to hand over Pluto to the D clan?!" Warring States' complexion changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Who on earth could it be?"

Monkey D-Dragon, the first thing that comes to mind is this "most vicious criminal in the world" and the leader of the revolutionary army!