The desert prime minister in the pirate

The cold morning wind blew through the bell tower.Cobra on the roof was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say. He couldn't change the clothes on his body, or not.

Kakuzu threw a large desert white robe from the bag behind his back and motioned for Kobra to change into it.

"Isn't this the clothes from my hometown, Alabasta? Wouldn't it look more suspicious wearing this?" Kobra complained as he put on his robe.

"There are countless desert countries on the Great Line, and there is not just one country like Alabasta. Stop talking nonsense and set off quickly. Go to the shipyard and take away your two men. I have hidden a lot of supplies at the dock. Today Go to sea late and leave the country as quickly as possible."

Cobra quickly changed his clothes, and the two went downstairs to read the script while walking.

The character that Kakuzu assigned to Cobra was a rich man from a desert country, and Kakuzu was his assistant.On the surface, the two of them were planning to buy a sailboat for offshore travel.

The two of them jogged all the way down to the first floor of the bell tower.Kakuzu took out the carriage he had rented beforehand from under the awning of the clock tower, and while driving the carriage, he continued to exchange lines with Cobra in the carriage.

"Why are you walking in such a hurry? It's not like your style." Kobra hadn't worn this kind of desert gown for a long time, and he was not used to adjusting the sleeves.

"This damn place is plagued by a plague. You can't stay here for a moment. Remember, when you get there, show off and act like a rich man. When a few sailors test drive, you can bring your two subordinates with you."

Kakuzu subconsciously wanted to pull the mask, but when he stretched out his hand halfway, he realized that his face was disguised without a mask.

"Didn't you say before that small sailboats can't sail long distances?" Cobra pulled open the collar of his white robe that covered his face and took a few deep breaths in frustration, "This thing is really tight."

"Of course it's not a small sailboat. The small sailboat is just a way to hide it from others. When you leave the offshore mouth, there is a route for merchant ships outside."

"Get on a merchant ship heading west and walk fifty nautical miles. There is a commercial cargo hub. The black tea I drank before was the route I took..."

Kakuzu's eyes were sharp. He had simulated this escape route in his mind no less than thirty times, and he had considered most emergencies.

"Shall we change ships from that shipping hub?" Kobra stopped what he was doing.

"No, if it were an ordinary opponent, I would probably arrange it like this. This time the opponent is definitely not the same as before..."

Kakuzu felt an excitement that he hadn't felt in a long time. He liked this kind of confrontation that was unique to Lao Yinbi.

Overall view, tactical execution, on-the-spot response, strategic sense, and a hunter's heart that can endure loneliness and remain calm.

"You should tell me." Kobra looked at the silent Kakuzu, and he couldn't help but urge him due to his impatience.

Kakuzu glanced at the idiot in the carriage with his peripheral vision and continued, "A commercial freight hub area of ​​this size has warships cruising to ensure the safety of bulk cargo transportation."

"And the cruise of large-scale warships requires a lot of military power to maintain."

"The World Government has not. It only uses this place as a commercial waterway. This route is also a safe waterway guaranteed by naval power."

"Prison ships also use this channel. Prison ships are divided into three levels. The first-level prison ships will be sent directly to the Impel City. This is not considered."

"The second-level prison ship is escorted by the major general of the headquarters. We will eventually escape from prison. And escorting prisoners is an important task related to the future, and no one can tolerate sloppiness."

"In order not to have such an important mark on his resume, the rear admiral on board the ship must work hard. I have already killed a rear admiral. What will happen if I provoke the navy headquarters again... I don't want to test the law by myself."

Speaking of this, Kobra glanced at Kakuzu in surprise. He always thought that Kakuzu was a lawless person.

Kakuzu ignored Kobra's strange look and continued to talk about the plan calmly.

"The third-level prison ship is the key to our escape from the encirclement! The third-level prison ships are all imprisoned with low-class scum."

"Not to mention the old facilities, the navy that comes with the ship is just a bunch of fish. The most important thing is the large volume, transporting thousands of people at a time!"

"The prison ship doesn't even have a roster. Every day, the sailors simply count the number of people. There's no way to check if there's one more person or one less person. As long as there's no big gap, they won't take care of it."

"All of these prisoners will be transported to the Land of Bridges in the East China Sea to build bridges. They will pass through Alabasta along the way. All we need to do is disembark at the right time."

"So we don't get on the merchant ship, we get on the prison ship... Here we are, don't let it slip for a while, you only have one chance, and I will never continue to stay on this island because of your mistake."

"You can't rescue your subordinates, it all depends on yourself."

"Stop looking down on others, isn't it just to act like a rich man? Watch carefully, I will bring out all my companions intact!"

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The two drove a carriage to the dock. As expected, Kakuzu was invited to the VIP room by the lobby manager as an assistant, and Kobra and the dock owner went directly to the scene.

Three cups of tea had been replaced at the table. Kakudu was leaning on the soft sofa, flipping through his notebook, with a gloomy face not knowing what he was thinking.

The lobby manager sitting across from me was sweating on his palms. Their company had to separate the boss and the assistant when slaughtering sheep.

The wealthy assistant sitting across from him looked very irritable. He hoped that the boss would act quickly and finalize the order so that he could use some of the commission to support his family.

'I just hope Kobra doesn't let his guard down at the critical moment. After confirming the route again, Kakuzu closed his notebook heavily and looked up at the lobby manager who was sitting across from him. The young man's cold sweat had already soaked his temples.

"For another drink..."

"Yes!"

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People often make another mistake in order to escape from one mistake. These mistakes are like threads that cannot be untied, eventually wrapping you in the cocoon called regret and suffocating you to death!

Kakuzu will not make any unnecessary noise for the sake of two people with limited potential and who are dispensable.Now the first priority for myself and Kobra is to keep a low profile, a low profile, and a low profile again.

You must not collide head-on with that Zefa!

That guy is not a character you can get rid of if you want.When a lone cheetah is entangled by a pack of hounds, death is the only outcome.

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