One Piece: I Was Dug Out By Robin

This content was first published on hotmtlnovel.xyz in the morning light, shining through the mountains and rivers.

Spider-man coffee shop in the dry city of Alabastan, on the edge of Almaru.

"It's almost time to come, but what's going on this time, first it was the heavy rain, and then the boss who saw the dragon see the head and the end initiated the call for all members. It's a big deal."

The proprietress of the Spider-Man coffee shop, the elegant woman wearing a white and green pirate headscarf, wiping the coffee cup, whispered to herself.

'Ding'

The bell rang.

The door of the coffee shop opened, and the tall and dull man walked into the coffee shop with a dachshund and the old but brightly-painted old woman.

"Mr4, I blame you for being so cumbersome and pressing on my old waist! It hurts... it hurts!"

The senior agent of the Baroque Work Agency, Mole Man missmerrychristmas Dorofy complained.

"No... I'm sorry." The tall mr.4 Beb suddenly felt ashamed and apologized in a low voice.

"Oh ha ha ha ha ha"

Exaggerated laughter sounded, and the beautiful girl in a lemon pattern jumpsuit walked in with an umbrella.

Behind her, a black-skinned man with an exploded head was coldly... digging his nostrils.

"Quickly give way to the slave family, the flamboyant women and booger men, don't stand in the way of the slave family."

Senior Baroque agent, the ladyboy von Klei code-named mr2, stepped on ballet steps and drew in circles.

"Oh oh oh, mr2, your dance is still disgusting as always." The thin bamboo pole man with a big 3-character hairstyle on his head gracefully held a cup of black tea and sneered.

Beside him, followed by a little Lolita who looked about ten years old, carrying a drawing board and some paint on her back.

Although she looked like Loli, she was able to be qualified to appear here, which already represented her identity.

She is also one of Baroque's senior agents, code-named Miss Golden Week, and a natural superpower whose real name is Marianne.

"What are you talking about? Mr3, Nujia's lap dance is the most beautiful dance step in the world." Feng Kelei retorted loudly, retorting the argument.

"Okay, okay, don't make any noise, I want to ask what you think about the rain yesterday." The coffee shop owner Paula said in the middle.

One problem is to silence all the high-level agents in the coffee shop who were still noisy.

To be honest, when they were scattered across Alabastan yesterday, when they saw the sudden heavy rain, their expressions were all the same awkwardly.

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Obviously, it will take a few months to start harvesting. As a result, it rains and all their efforts in the past three years have been in vain.

Who can stand this!

If it hadn't been called this time, their senior agents would gather themselves to put pressure on the boss who had never seen him.

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"When I get to the place, I will ask the so-called boss, what is going on?"

Dorofy, the old mole man wife, spoke out the aspirations of the high-level agents present.

'when'

Just then, the bell rang at eight o'clock in the morning.

At the same time, a tall man with a cold-skinned head appeared.

The last senior agent of the Baroque Work Agency, Mr1 Dazbonis, who had been a bounty hunter in the West Sea, arrived on time.

"Papa"

The coffee shop owner Paula clapped her hands, took off her eyes, tossed her hair, and said, "Binky is already in place. Now let's go to the dream city. The man who we haven't met yet and calls him the boss is still there. Waiting for us."

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It's about a quarter of an hour before eight o'clock in the evening.

Alabastan’s dream city, rainy, is full of voices, so lively.

Especially the huge Pyramid Casino rain banquet that belongs to Qiwuhai Krokdal in the center.

What people don't know is that starting today, this huge Jinjin Cave has already been given the surname Luo.

The secret room on the bottom floor of the pyramid.

An image was projected in the eyes of the half-person-height live video phone bug, which was a group of high-level Baroque agents eating and drinking at the conference table outside.

"What do you think?" Luo Lin asked.

Naturally, I asked Klockdal, who was tied to a stone chair in the sea building, how he felt that the organization he had worked so hard for would be for others.

"Humph"

Krokdal, who had awakened from a coma, gave a cold snort, his face ugly.

He can naturally guess the deep meaning of Luo Lin's words.

This was originally a method he planned to use on the royal family of Alabastan, that is, King Cobra.

However, because of Luo Lin's appearance, everything has changed.

Stealing chickens won't lose rice.

Before he could implement his plan, he suffered first.

"President, it's almost time."

Secretary Robin, with his hair in a bun and a professional short skirt, high heels, knee-length black silk, and long legs, appeared at the door of the secret room, pushed his glasses, and gave a professional reminder, a full-fledged secretary.

Robin's performance was so dedicated, and Krokdal, who was watching, couldn't help his eyelids beating wildly, thinking that this stinky woman had never been so respectful to herself.

Although he didn't care about it in the past, it is inevitable that his heart is out of balance when he compares it at this moment.

Plus thinking about the things that will be witnessed next...

'puff'

Krokdahl's eyes were dark, old wounds broke out in his body, and he spouted a mouthful of old blood.

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