Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

The girl was awakened by a knock on the door. She climbed up from the sofa and walked to the door with her revolver.

Judging from her posture, it was obviously not the first time she used a pistol.

"Open the door, Stinky Sanba, when will you pay back the money?!"

Someone started roaring outside the door, accompanied by the sound of kicking the door, making it impossible to sleep.

Sherlock sat up, and the girl made a silent gesture towards him.

Her body trembled slightly.

It looked like the weak wooden door was about to be kicked open, but suddenly there was a banging sound, and there was silence outside the door.

The girl opened the door and saw Robert Lauron wiping the blood on his face, and the corners of his mouth gently raised: "It's unforgivable to disturb the lady's rest."

The girl swallowed, and a head rolled down to her feet.

Subsequently, hotel guests who were awakened by the explosion opened their doors one after another.

Seeing the bloody scene in front of them, only a few people chose to leave immediately. Most of the guests were very calm, closed the door, hugged their female companions, and went back to the room to continue applauding.

The girl stared blankly at the three corpses lying on the ground. Two of the heads had exploded into watermelons, splattering blood all over the wall. The other one also had his head missing.

Lauberon seemed to notice that the girl was a little panicked, and immediately made a cross clockwise: "The merciful Lord will bless them into hell."

Behind him, a handsome man wearing a black windbreaker, but with a very haggard face walked around Lao Bolan and walked in.

Retich Boone was a lustful man. One look at his pale face and it was obvious that he had made a deal with a high-ranking girl.

"Houston, long time no see."

Boone has been on the island for a long time, and unlike other pirates who call Sherlock "boss", he prefers to call him by his first name.

Sherlock nodded slightly, and Boon sat opposite him, looking sideways at the brunette: "Beautiful lady, can you give us some private space?"

The girl nodded and was about to flee the scene immediately, but was stopped by Laurent.

"Miss."

The girl's pupils were dilated and her spine felt chilly. She felt that she was about to be silenced like the three men lying on the ground.

She asked tremblingly: "You...what are you going to do?"

"We agreed on 10000 beli and 3000 beli for medical expenses. Of course, I don't plan to give you hush money. After all, I solved a big problem for you."

Laurent kept smiling. He took off his red-stained gloves, took out a brand new Bailey from his leather armor, handed it to the girl and took the revolver away from her hand, "Keep this."

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, took 13000 Baileys, and ran away as if she had oiled her soles.

Laurent frowned: "I like her figure very much, it's a pity."

"Haha, I have many women there. Let me introduce two to you. They are definitely better than the ones here."

Boone said with a smile.

"At my age, I'm past the point of being restless."

Robert Lauron declined Boone's offer.

Sherlock coughed twice and said, "I wonder if there will be a Titan at the auction."

Boone was stunned: "How does Houston know?"

"really."

Sherlock once again confirmed the accuracy of Donna's intelligence.

"The items in this auction do include Titan cubs. As you know, Titans are legendary creatures. Once they are released, they will definitely be snapped up by the world's nobles."

As Boone spoke, he took off the silver flask from his body, took a sip, and handed it to Sherlock, "Houston, homemade tiger whip wine, do you want to try it?"

Sherlock shook his head, rejected Boon's kindness, and complained in his heart, "Looking at how weak you are, you really need it."

Robert Lauron packed up the bodies at the door and walked in.

"Boone, the captain's target is Titan. How much will it cost?"

When it comes to the world's nobility, Lauberon feels that it would be better to solve it with money.

"A conservative estimate would be 20 billion, but even if you take the shot of something that the world's nobles like, you can't take it away."

Boone knows a lot of information, which is the meaning of his lurking in the Chambord Islands.

"Dragon people?"

Sherlock asked.

Boon nodded: "The real rulers of the Shampoo Islands are the Celestial Dragons."

"I need the structural diagram of the auction venue, the layout of the security system and the specific list of participants."

Sherlock said calmly.

Boon touched his chin: "Okay, I'll think of a way, three days."

"Ah."

Sherlock patted Boon on the shoulder and reminded, "Try to do as little multi-person sports as possible."

Boone showed a sly smile: "I also learned from Houston."

Sherlock shook his head. If he continued talking, he might be betrayed, so he simply shut up and let Boone continue to be his time management master.

In short, it's nothing wrong with me. Warts are no big deal, the chances are just stranguria.

"Have you found the mermaid named Kemi?"

Sherlock asked.

"I found it. This is a woman with a confused personality who is easily fooled. She has been eaten by sea beasts at least 20 times, and was caught by the Makuro family at least 29 times. She was almost eaten by sea beasts when she went to sea before, and was rescued by the Straw Hats. Now he is taking his straw hat to the Chambord Islands to coat the Sunshine."

Boone said with a smile, "If she hadn't evolved legs, I would have really wanted to catch her and play with her."

The corners of Sherlock's mouth twitched slightly, trying to catch you.

"Pay close attention to the actions of the Straw Hats and look for an opportunity to tell the Straw Hats about Kemi being caught by human traffickers at the auction."

"But she didn't catch her?"

Boon paused and immediately understood what Sherlock meant.

Whether you get caught or not depends on how you operate.

"Houston, do you want to use the Straw Hats to stage an auction?"

"No, I just took advantage of the Straw Hats' auction and took advantage of the situation to rob the Titans."

Loubron corrected Boone with a smile.

"But, will the Straw Hats offend the Celestial Dragons for a mere mermaid? There are big shots at the auction."

Boone asked confused.

"Yes." Sherlock answered Boon's question affirmatively and continued,

"Remember, don't let our people take action and just steal Kemi's information to human traffickers."

Boon nodded slightly, and the two talked for a while before he left Hotel No. 8.

Lauberon dragged his chin with one hand and stared at Sherlock with his deep eyes: "Captain, you seem to particularly trust the Straw Hats."

"Well, I've read a lot of news about them."

Sherlock answered perfunctorily.

"Despite their strength, I'm afraid that making a big fuss about the auction will only lead to no return. The infringement of the Tianlong people will be pursued by the admiral of the Navy Headquarters."

Laubran analyzed.

"No, someone will help him."

Sherlock said calmly.

"You mean Kidd? Is this what you want Kidd to do?"

Lauberon was enlightened.

Sherlock opened the newspaper: "In addition to Kidd, I also asked the carrier pigeon to notify the Revolutionary Army to see what actions there are. Coupled with Luffy's popularity among the Rookie Pirates, he should also find many allies. This An action must be absolutely foolproof.”

"Revolutionary Army, why would they help Straw Hat?"