[One Piece] Almighty staff

In a small town in Beihai, a certain notorious pirate group walked recklessly on the main road in the town. The patrols and sheriffs who blocked it fell to the ground along the road. The buildings near the entrance of the road were seriously damaged and a mess.

Residents of the small town fled to the shops and alleys on both sides of the street. The tall pirate with red and white stripes on his face in front of him gave an impatient "tsk" and put his sword on his waist : "It's so noisy!"

The young man in the lead held the pink feather coat behind his back, tilted his head and said unhurriedly: "Don't waste my time looking for trouble, Diamanti."

The shape of his eyes couldn't be seen clearly under the sunglasses, but the substantive gaze gave Diamanti goosebumps.His lips twitched twice, and Diamanti tactfully restrained the urge to retaliate.

The young master probably won't be as forgiving as before this time.

Gladius, who was walking a little behind, sneered inaudibly.The two big businesses that had been planned for a long time were all cut in half, and the perpetrators didn't even show their faces. The young master has been very upset these days, and only Diamanti, an idiot, is still trying to find happiness for the young master.

Haven't you seen Torrepol, who is usually long-winded, shut up honestly?

Although Senior Pique, who was left behind, looked cold, he was actually a little absent-minded.

He was getting married, but Lucian hated pirates, so he could only lie to her that he was working in a bank.Jobs can be cheated, and parents can also say that they have passed away long ago and have no relatives and friends, but when they can't get married, they can't even invite colleagues.

He told his fiancée that he was going on a business trip, and he finally managed to get the wedding invitation list out of the way for the time being.Lucian is still staying on the island and preparing for the wedding with great interest...

There is a beautiful and spacious two-story exquisite small bungalow in the center of the street in the town. Doflamingo smiled half-smile, looked at him with sarcasm, raised his long legs and kicked open the door.

The door lock fell to the ground with a bang, and the wooden door panel slammed into the wall. When it bounced back, it clicked a few times, and three obvious cracks appeared.

Inside the door, the staff who were sorting out the manuscript quickly left their seats, away from the door, near the windows and the stairs leading to the second floor.

The sound of the phone bug and the hum of the printing machine reverberated in the suddenly quiet room. No staff came forward to ask questions. Having experienced too many thrilling scenes with the president, this group of editors and reporters had already learned how to deal with such situations.

Doflamingo moved his fingers, and the nearest man in a striped shirt and glasses was dragged to him: "Where's that noisy bird?"

The man gritted his teeth in horror, trembling and did not answer directly: "Mr. Morgens is... busy with something."

This answer did not satisfy the big pirate who was in a bad mood, he moved his fingers again, the man raised his hand uncontrollably, and strangled his neck tightly.

When the man's voice made a desperate sound of "ho ho" due to the constriction of the airway, there was finally movement upstairs.An albatross-shaped animal-type fruit-capable user in a shirt and a top hat walked down the creaking wooden steps:

"Wait, Mr. Don Quixote, brawls are forbidden in my newspaper."

The president Morgans adjusted his little tie, and added unhurriedly: "If anyone in my newspaper office has an accident today, you will never get any news from me again. I mean seriously Yes, I can do it."

Doflamingo "Fufu" sneered a few times, let go of the male staff member, the man fell to the ground and limp into a lump, his colleagues quickly dragged him to a far corner.

Morgonz waved to let the staff continue to do their own work, and politely invited Doflamingo to sit down and drink tea.The cadres of the Don Quixote family are guarding the house outside, and no one can leave the house. This is not a good development direction for Morgonz, but it is not enough to make him panic.Having been in this business for so long, he has accumulated enough courage and rich experience in dealing with various troublesome things.

"You know what I want, Morgans." Doflamingo dismissed the ordinary tea on the narrow table, and his sarcastic smile appeared hideous in the backlight: "I gave you enough time. Give me a satisfactory result."

The sound of paper flipping, paper and pen writing, and printer buzzing sounded again in the room. The experienced journalists and editors quickly adjusted to work. Wind up and continue noisily.

The conversation between the two people by the window was instantly drowned in the noise of human voices mixed with the ringtone of the communication.

"Well... Cha has found out something. The clues your Excellency gave me have played some role after all." Morgonz held a white porcelain teacup, and his tone was faintly strange.With a height of more than three meters, he is a bit cramped into the chair, and the white feathers are stacked on the armrest. The whole person looks like a resting bird, loose and harmless: "Just ask, Don Quixote gentlemen."

The big bird's feathers were fluffed up, and a large ball of soft snow-white set off two brown-yellow eyeballs: "You two lost business, you won't touch some incredible cake, right?"

Doflamingo sneered: "Fufurfur... How many people do you think can share the cake with Don Quixote in Beihai?"

He didn't plan to stay in this corner of Beihai for a long time, but in order to plan smoothly, he still worked hard to manage it.

"That's strange." Morgans took out a piece of paper from his breast pocket, and said with a smile, "It's not just the one outside who made trouble."

"There are some well-known pirates in Beihai, almost everyone has a share~"

"Mr. Don Quixote, it seems that the water in the North Sea is deeper than you think."

There are not many places Liya can go outside of the North Sea. It is not realistic to cut off Doflamingo's hand stretched out from the North Sea that has been entrenched for many years by herself.

It's just that she caught up with the line that the Tianlong people were in charge of slaves and servants; she also guessed Doflamingo's unintentional ambition to stay in Beihai, and guessed that he must be brutal and would not be able to convince the crowd at all.Under this premise, it is not too easy to incite a group of greedy and competitive pirates to trip up their opponents.

No matter how hard Lia makes in invisible places, the human trafficking is still gradually taking shape. No matter how disgusted and angry Liya is, she has no ability to destroy this industrial chain overnight.She can only continue to do what she can do.

But Doflamingo wanted to follow one of the links silently, promote the development of human trafficking, and hold the hub formed by it as capital in his own hands, and she would never let him get what he wanted.

The way the Don Quixote family came left the town, Doflamingo looked calm, Torrepol and Diamanti looked at each other, neither of them spoke first.After walking out of the town, Pika, who was guarding outside, greeted him positively: "Young Master, is everything going well?"

Doflamingo glanced back, showing a cold smile: "What a nasty place."

Gladius immediately came out: "Leave it to me, young master!"

"No," Doflamingo said with a smile, "a birdcage."

Countless blade-like silk threads sprayed out from his palm, and soon surrounded the entire island like a birdcage.They were not far from the town, and the people in the town began to kill each other under the influence of the "parasitic line", and the miserable shouts came here very clearly.

Senior frowned slowly, and Gladius took a step back.

The young master is in a very bad mood.This island is over.

The cadres stood quietly behind Doflamingo.The birdcage hadn't started to shrink yet, they knew that the young master hadn't exhausted enough.

Doflamingo wasn't planning to actually destroy the town, he was just really in a bad mood.So he hoped that when Morgans walked out of the town and wanted to leave, he found that the port and ships had been sliced.

He had to know that no matter how deep the water in the North Sea was, it couldn't drown him, Doflamingo.

"enough."

A hoarse voice barged in, and the cadres around who hadn't noticed outsiders turned their heads vigilantly to see who was coming. The faces of the cadres turned blue instantly, and Doflamingo slightly restrained his smile Muscle tightness under the coat:

"Meet you again, General Akainu."

The admiral seemed to be alone, and he didn't deliberately suppress his aura after he appeared, and he felt a strong sense of oppression under his hood.

Akainu didn't wear a navy coat or an admiral's formal attire. The cherry blossom shirt and white trousers were casual, but no one in the room felt that he was on vacation.

His dark eyes glanced around casually, and fixed on the leading man with blond hair, a little dark red flame burst out from the depths of his black pupils.

"It's a rare meeting," Mr. General said slowly, "Don Quixote, I just happened to settle a deal with you."

In the bungalow on the central street in the small town, the editor under him stared nervously at the messy image outside, with an anxious expression on his face: "President, do we really care? What if they call in..."

Morgans crossed his legs and drank his coffee: "Don't worry, my life is precious. The grumpy bird just wants to demonstrate...Luke, fix the door."

The newspaper's cameraman rose to inspect the ebony door, which looked horrible.After being devastated by the flamingos, the door panel was faintly cracked into three or four petals, the door frame was twisted and deformed, and the door shaft parts jumped into nowhere.

Luke felt that it would be more cost-effective to just remove the door and replace it with a new one. The wall of the door opening was also knocked off a few corners. When he carefully pushed and pulled the door for inspection, white wall dust fell off the wall after washing.

But there was chaos outside, and Luke felt that it would not be wise to tear down the door now, even though the door was so shattered that it was almost nothing.

Morgans was not so worried: "It doesn't matter if it is demolished now, the people in the town should not die."

As soon as the words fell, the residents who were killing each other stopped, and panicked and desperately kept their movements frozen in place for the last second. Except for the temporary newspaper office of Morgans, the whole town seemed to have been pressed the still button.

Morgons: "Huh? Much faster than I thought."

About five seconds later, the still button was activated, and the people with knives and fists were paralyzed to the ground, and the strong silk threads of the birdcage covering the island were snapped and disintegrated one by one.

Before the residents of the small town can experience the joy of the rest of their lives from the horror, the protagonist who silently saved people from the fire and water strode to the small building of Morgans.

On the half of the face not covered by the baseball cap, two wounds as thin as silk threads fainted with a thin line of blood, and Akainu threw the fluttering envelope in his hand onto the table in front of Morgans.

It still has the temperature of the previous owner on it, and it was not long ago that Morgons handed it over to the flamingos who came to demonstrate.

"Welcome if you are far away, General Red Dog." The newspaper president politely stood up and gave up his seat, and personally offered tea: "You are very punctual, and I like punctual people the most. News and information are all about timeliness. Too."

The man was not in the mood to greet him, so he took out his handkerchief and wiped off the fresh blood on his hands—the palms and backs of his hands were intact, and it was obvious that the blood on them was not his own either.

"Say something nice to me."

Morgans was good at obtaining information by observing words and expressions. Although the man's face was covered with frost, he still caught a trace of what could be called a comfortable emotion under the cold mask: "You are in a good mood today."

Akazuki's face was cold, without any objection, he tapped on the letter paper with his finger: "I hope there is nothing in it that shouldn't appear."

"Of course, as I said, the agreement also has a shelf life." Morgans shook the feathers on his arms (or wings), took the initiative to open the unopened letter paper, and pulled out a list from it. Pass it to Akainu: "They are all local pirates, and the master behind the scenes has not revealed any information."

The World Economic News chief and the admiral traded briefly and quickly.

The news lunatic Morgans flipped through a few pages of paper, his expression excited and crazy: "As expected of an admiral who has dealt with the world government for decades!"

Some government nobles sorted out by generals who pay attention to efficiency are rigorous, and the use of words is extremely concise, without any embellishment at all.But Morgons was still obsessed with the huge amount of information in it.

Akainu took a brief look at the sources, trends, and related information of the North Sea black market and pirates provided by Morgans.If Doflamingo was here, he would have noticed immediately that this was a summary of information on all the forces in the North Sea.

No big shot in Beihai would reject such a comprehensive and clear piece of information. Mastering it is tantamount to understanding the current situation in Beihai.Take the Don Quixote family as an example. If Doflamingo masters this information, he will be able to dominate the North Sea in half a year at the earliest, and the navy may not be able to stop him.

For such a piece of information, the admiral exchanged his hands for several secret incidents that were enough to cause the world government's reputation to plummet.

Of course, the meat of the government is not so easy to bite down, and this seemingly perfect compilation is not without flaws.

"If you need, I can also dig out a few hidden threads in Beihai and Marlin Fandor." Morgonz calmed down and said to him with a smile on his face, "Just give me another half a month."

Morgons didn't mention the remuneration, and wanted to earn another admiral-level favor.

"No need." General Akainu with a cold expression put away the information bag, got up and left.

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"Miss Leah?"

Liya came back to her senses, and seeing Makino looking at her worriedly, she squeezed the girl's ruddy and fair face, and said with a smile, "I'm fine, I just thought of some minor troubles at work."

The climate in the East China Sea is relatively mild most of the time. Leah sits on a wicker chair by the window, crocheting sweaters in the sun with Makino.

In the yard, Lili had just finished weight-bearing training, and he was holding his hands flat to stride. The sweat was steaming hot and steaming into a mist on his head, which was gently blown away by the soft breeze and blended into the early spring air.

It is rare for Teacher Zefa to give his beloved little disciple a vacation, and there are still many tasks assigned.

Luffy Xiaodouding, who was almost four years old, ran out of the house holding up the phone bug that made a "puff-puff-puff" sound: "Leah! Phone! Bug!"

Leah was amused by his energetic smoky voice, and took out a piece of beef jerky for him: "Thank you, Mr. Lu Fei, please eat meat."

Luffy happily took the jerky: "Meat! (‵▽′)/!!"

The future head of the straw hat regiment has a big head and a short body. He can't walk very well with three heads. He has only one good tooth that is overdeveloped. He crunches and chews beef jerky without any pressure.

Leah looked at the two little boys happily communicating with each other with a soft expression, then picked up the microphone: "Hello?"

When she heard the reply, her smiling eyes became slightly clearer.After making eye contact with Makino as if nothing had happened, she got up and slowly walked a few steps under the eaves.

She thought she would not communicate with him in the short term.

"Beihai and Marlin Fando? What did Mr. General say?"

She smiled and talked, and gradually moved further away from Makino and the others.Li Li glanced up at her sharply, and was relieved by her smile.

"Mr. General, didn't you finally take a vacation? In the end, you were still thinking about work~"

She guessed a little bit of his intentions, and her chest became slightly hot.If... If he is interested in Beihai, will the matter of Rossindi usher in a safer turnaround?

With earnestness in her heart, her tone was still very relaxed and lively, without any disturbance: "Leah is a clean and good citizen, a model naval officer who abides by the law, how could she know such a thing~"

The deep voice did not show any displeasure because of her rascal tone: "Take money to buy, I don't want you for nothing."

The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, and she paused for a few minutes: "...It seems that it is really important to Mr. General."

"Okay, Liya knows, I will fax it to Mr. General's personal device before tomorrow."