I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

"Wait! Mr. Red Dog!" Enilu, who was crushed by the hammer, still had his mind: "Return the gold for me first! That miser charges by the hour!!!!!!"

388. Life Finally Treats This Cute Kitty...

Although Sakaski wants to find the next victim as soon as possible. Bah, the rookies are discussing with each other, but he must first complete the "last words" entrusted to him by Enel.

"Tuk Tuk"

Holding the golden dummy under his arm, Sakaski raised his hand and knocked on the door of an office.

The door panel is vaguely poor and crude, and even no sentry is deployed at the door, which indicates that this office is not an important department.

However, only by holding the overall house design drawing, or visiting all floors of the entire building without restriction, can you discover the tricks hidden in it.

Directly above this modest office in the middle is Sakalski's own office on the third floor.

Polusalino's temporary residence was placed impartially at the foot of this office.

And the other surrounding this unremarkable financial office is the office area where Gion, Kake, Shiliu and other second-in-commands sit.

No matter what kind of emergency happens, the two generals living in this office can break through the partition as quickly as possible and join the defense.

"Please come in." A young-sounding female voice came from the room, politely responding to Sakaski's previous knock on the door.

Turning the handle, there are two men besides the owner of the previous voice in this financial room with a spacious and transparent internal structure.

"Huh? Sakaski, why are you here to return the gold? Where's that brat Enilu?" There are only a handful of people in the entire naval camp and world government sequence who can address him without respect.

Facing the question of the old man in front of him, Sakaski was more respectful: "Mr. Zefa, I practiced with the little guys like Enilo, Lu Qi, Drake and Monet."

Hearing the word "practice" pop out of Sakaski's mouth, Zefa couldn't understand. The strong old man immediately laughed cheerfully: "I think your hands are itchy and you didn't fight!"

Another man immediately joined the topic, his words were full of gloating: "Mr. Akainu, let me guess how many punches Enilo received?"

This question actually hit the point, and Sakaski narrowed his eyes slightly as if he was recalling how many punches Euler had thrown out before.

Eventually he shrugged resignedly: "Can't remember, but definitely played less than when Karp trained him."

The Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, who had just entered the office, shifted his gaze to this young man who was still gloating.

No matter when you look at the horn hairstyle on the opponent's head, Sakaski, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, wants to trim it into a short cut at any time.

Under the domineering glance of the knowledgeable, the huge office did not even find a single gold bar. Except for Sakarski himself, there were only four breathing organic creatures here.

Nami, Zefa, Bruno, and a fat orange cat sleeping sprawled on the beauty's big white lap.

"Bruno, will the gold be returned to you directly?" After thinking for a moment, Sakaski handed the golden dummy to the fruit-capable user. In his guess, Bruno, who has an independent space to hide items, must be the [custodian]

He secretly thought that the deployment of the Warring States was really cautious. If so much gold brought back from the sky island directly flowed into the market, not to mention the depreciation, it would have an impact on the financial and economic fields, which the Navy did not want to see.

It is indeed the consistent style of wise generals to first control and then gradually map it.

But Bruno's slightly embarrassing voice interrupted Sakaski's contemplation: "That...Mr. Akainu."

The person with the door fruit ability pointed to the direction behind President Sa: "The custody of the gold does not belong to me, you can just return it to [Mr. Bigworth Googoo]."

"Who?" Sakaski almost bit his tongue, turning his head with surprise in his eyes.

Nami was the only one there.

This young girl who is reading the financial statements for this quarter is one of the most annoying people in this department.

In terms of physical strength, she is not top-notch among her peers, and she is no longer interested in six styles after barely learning two styles.

Not to mention Ace and others, even Monkey D. Luffy, a rookie player who entered the navy later than her, is much stronger than this orange-haired girl in physical skills.

But from the financial field, she is the most professional trader and visionary CEO. Even if you look at the whole world, there are few people who are more talented than her.

Moving his eyes down, Sakaski focused his sight on Nami's thigh - the orange cat who was sleeping soundly.

Shaking his head in disbelief, Sakaski spoke again, as if he wanted to reconfirm whether the information from Bruno was wrong: "Who?"

"[Mr. Bigworth Googoo], that orange cat lying on Nami's lap." The honest and honest Bruno didn't even lie.

Now even the exact target is pointed out.

While Sakaski frowned, he turned his attention to Nami, who was still at work, seeking an explanation: "What's going on?"

[Bruno asked me to hand over the gold to this fat orange cat, and Zefa and Nami also acted as if they were used to it] His mind changed quickly, and he could only make vague guesses from the only information——This fat cat Certainly not ordinary.

In view of the fact that the headquarters is full of black technology products produced by the scientific forces, he naturally thinks of this orange cat as a biochemical masterpiece of Vegapunk.

"Is this actually a mobile live vault? It's just a cat disguised in appearance?" Sakaski asked tentatively. This appearance is easily reminiscent of Yuan Devouring Beast.

After finally reading the report, the girl raised [Mr. Bigworth Googoo] who was still asleep and pointed it at Sakasky: "No, General, this is a cat, not those tech geeks. New product."

Seeing Fat Cat staring at Sakaski vigilantly, Nami tilted her head and continued to add: "Of course, what you said about the mobile vault is not wrong."

Mr. Sa was a little confused by the contradiction between the other party's words, and he had a displeased expression on his face: "Get to the point."

The girl scratched the big orange cat's chin gently with her hand, [Mr. Bigworth Googoo] almost narrowed his cat's eyes, and let out a comfortable and satisfied purr.

After finishing this series of actions, she responded to Sakaski with a smile: "This is a cat specially sent by my partner Koko Umit. There is no genetic mutation, just ate a cat Devil Fruit."

Among the many devil fruits in the world, it is not surprising that there are one or two whose main purpose is to store and keep objects.

This satisfies Sakaski's curiosity. He stared at the stupid cat who was obviously upset with him, and joked: "You dare to swallow something as bad as a devil fruit."

Unexpectedly, Nami was also teasing [Mr. Bigworth Googoo]: "Yeah, you dare to swallow something as disgusting as a marsh fruit."

Sakasky shook his head, and was about to criticize and educate the orange-haired girl: "You girls are always prejudiced, this kind of thing that can turn the land into a swamp... eh!!? Swamp fruit?! "

"..."

This old-fashioned man raised his head and stared at Nami: "You mean, this stupid cat ate a natural fruit!!?"

"That's right!" The girl stared back at Mr. Sa as a matter of course, without the slightest timidity: "Otherwise, how could it swallow several boats of gold?"

This courageous little girl jumped onto the table directly, but unfortunately, due to the height of the desk, she still couldn't achieve eye-level with Sakaski.

The "gold worshiping" girl with her hands on her hips stood on tiptoe and patted Sakaski on the shoulder in an old-fashioned way: "It's okay, Grandpa Warring States and Grandpa Zefa had the same reaction as you when they first heard the news. Gold is extremely corrosion-resistant. There's nothing wrong with a mere swamp."

[But how did you take out the gold...] When the words came to my lips, it turned into: "How can I pay it back? Do I have to open the cat's mouth?"

He didn't want to be Mara Fark who was scratched blind in one eye because of irregular cat play.

Tilting her head to look at the gold works brought back by Sakalski, Nami, who has obtained the title of first-level appraiser, commented on it: "Xiao Ai is so ugly, he really has no artistic talent."

Even Enilo had to rely on the high temperature generated by [Lei Metallurgy] to melt the gold and deform it.