I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Seeing that Kaku immediately stepped up to contact the temple watchmen who were stationed in the port city [Rape Flower], the big demon king who felt that he had been overly brain-burning recently simply slapped himself on the table and complained in a low voice: "What a surprise! Ghost! Body shape, appearance, tone, fingerprints, every piece of evidence points to the fact that the reigning king is the real one, but I still don't believe it's Cobra himself."

Having seen the shrewdness of this wise king in previous years' remote meetings of the Hellfire Club, Robin expressed that he did not believe that the old king would make such a disqualification.

The Legion Assassin, who is especially good at assassination and kidnapping, can't help but plan to take some extreme "extraordinary measures" to break the current deadlock: "How about? I just kidnap the king secretly?"

It's not that Robin has never thought about this method, but in the end she shook her head and said temporarily: "This is our last resort, whether it's the king being replaced by someone else, or someone hiding in the dark to manipulate Cobra himself. will.

When we obtain information with a thunderous blow, it also means stimulating the enemy, which will intensify the whole situation in disguise. "

"Correspondingly, everyone should also pay attention to these search operations. It is difficult to bring them to the public. Remember not to make a big fanfare, but to act in a low-key manner." The delicate female general couldn't help warning her teammates again and again.

In case of alarming the enemy and forcing the enemy to speed up the deployment of the plan, it will ruin the blood of the Naferutali royal family.

This is the reason why Robin and others were forced to "superficially" stand still and do nothing - in a passive situation where the enemy is in the dark and we are clearly aware, all investigations against the country's "His Majesty the King" must be done with caution.

Whether it is concerned about the future trend of this ancient country in the future, or it involves the "big plan" of the Hellfire Club.

They all must make sure to find the real King Cobra and take his own life into consideration.

As for the most attention-grabbing ancient weapon [Pluto]? It's not their primary goal.

At present, there are several elite squads in the Navy Headquarters distributed in Alabasta, each responsible for marking the corresponding target group.

It's just that it seems that the original plan has not caught up with the changes.

The werewolf, who prefers tough opponents, couldn't help complaining: "The matter of infiltration should be under the control of [Hydra], and it will be more convenient to handle and verify these things with their strength.

Not assigning Luo to be in charge of the affairs of the capital, but letting them infiltrate the rebel army, now it seems like a failure!"

Anyway, it is obviously unrealistic to dispatch Trafalgar Law who has entered a latent state now.

A voice suddenly broke into the conversation, but the speaker was nowhere to be seen: "Okay, don't complain. Especially you brat, Gabra!

Then scold me around the corner, be careful that I beat you!

No one expected that Shiliu would leave his post to chase Hawkeye.

If he was here, why would I arrange for Luo to lead people to lurk in the rebel army to find out what kind of combat power the revolutionary army has deployed?

Wouldn't it be better for the deputy army commander and Lieutenant General Ghost Spider to join forces, and then bring Robin and Lu Qi to close their eyes and close the door, so as to dig through the rebel camp?"

But it was Lindemann, the transparent man sitting opposite Robin who had always maintained an invisible form.

After finally taking a break from the busy schedule, the rare good mood was ruined by that little brat Gabra.

"Little girl Robin is right. You can just spend time with the king in the capital. Don't make any big moves until you are sure. Let him think that the navy's movements are still under his control." The [Fraudster] of the Pan Navy’s military operations in various teams in Alabasta has his own plans in mind.

A series of operations such as rescuing the royal family must be carried out secretly, but at the same time, the Navy also needs a public activity to divert the attention of all parties.

"Even if we know it well in our hearts. The cause of this civil war is mostly the old ghost Crocodile Sand Crocodile who is obstructing it, but he is still a hero in this country in the eyes of the public. What we need is evidence."

Lindemann straightened up slowly, taking advantage of the opportunity to release the stealth mode.

He raised his finger to Rob Lucci, the Legion Assassin under his jurisdiction, and pointed to Robin, who was also good at monitoring and monitoring: "You two, follow me to the so-called [ Dream City] rainy land.

With the background of inquiring about Pluto's news, go face-to-face with Crocodile for a while. "

472. City of Storms (Part 2)

Rainland, the city is home to the largest luxury casino in the entire territory, and it is also the location of the most well-known industry owned by Crocodile, a member of the Shichibukai.

Although the navy almost collectively suspects that Crocodile has created this mess, but there is no visual evidence, and there is no way to prove that the member of the Royal Shichibukai violated the agreement.

Therefore, when they rushed to find the member of the Shichibukai, everyone in the navy responded with resentment.

On the one hand, it is one thing to peek out the flaws exposed in Crocodile's words and get some useful information. One of the purposes of this trip is to urge the sand crocodile who is madly doing things behind the scenes to stop the horse in time.

"Folks, please follow me." The attendant in charge of the reception showed quite a professional quality, as if he had been told that there would be a visit from the navy, and he never showed any surprise.

"Oh, it seems that Crocodile should have expected that we would definitely come to visit." Seeing this, the thoughtful Lindemann probably understood Crocodile's attitude at the moment.

This is obviously sending a message to everyone: Not only did I know the purpose of your trip, but I am not worried about your ensuing questioning.

[You really dare to be confident, sand! Eagle! Crocodile! Fish!] The fox expressed a little dissatisfaction with this. On the basis of the other party knowing that he has strong investigative capabilities, he dared to make you toss so frankly.

Apart from absolute self-confidence, it was also a silent humiliation to him.

Several people turned into a corridor passage while accompanying the attendants.

Inadvertently, the fox, who usually pays attention to maintenance and relies on his face for food, keenly noticed that his handsome face seemed to be covered with some rough and fine particles.

He raised his hand and scratched his cheek a few times before raising his fingertips to his eyes, wanting to see what kind of dust he wiped off his face.

【Sand?】

The fox looked at his fingertips in confusion, and then his face froze suddenly, and he cursed in a low voice: "What a cautious old ghost!"

In this passage leading to the inner hall, there is dust that is hard to see with the naked eye.

And these fine floating sands cover the entire space, and can easily perceive targets that are difficult to see with the naked eye.

Even with an extremely fast raid, it is difficult to ensure that you will not get a grain of sand in the dusty corridor.

It directly put an end to his plan to stay here incognito and continue spying on intelligence after the visit.

How many people entered the inner hall through the corridor, and how many people left from the hall.

Under the careful arrangement of Crocodile, it is clear at a glance.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have underestimated this king Xia Qiwuhai who usually acted in a low-key manner.

Among the seven kings of today's Qiwuhai, Crocodile's sense of existence is undoubtedly the lowest.

Not as famous as Brooke, who has fans all over the world, and not as famous as Tiger Fisher among all ethnic groups.

Unlike the eagle-eyed Mihawk, who is famous as the world's number one swordsman, nor is he admired by everyone like the Pirate Empress, who is known as the world's number one beauty.

Even Katakuri, who finally became the king's Shichibukai, has a more brilliant record and is more famous than Crocodile.

He was obviously the first big pirate to be recruited by the world government, but he has been living in silence for decades.

The few occasions when he was exposed to the world were just responding to war calls, or occasionally attending large-scale auctions of the business giant Umit family.

It seems that apart from this, it is difficult for anyone to see him.

But now, from Lindeman's point of view, this guy who has kept a low profile for decades is clearly hiding something.

The fine manipulation of sand and dust in the past was absolutely impossible to use so lightly without years of research and development and deepening of the natural ability.