One Piece: My Villain Identity Has Been Exposed

Sherlock's fists are powerful enough. In Red Hair Pirates, he was also known as Iron Fist Houston. His fame was only a little worse than Iron Fist Garp. As for the other Iron Fist, he couldn't compare with himself.

The 2-meter strong man was painful and happy, but he unconsciously leaned back and fell to the ground by the impact of the wave of fist, smashing his skin to the ground.

At the same time, his punch on the face of the strong man caused the strong man to produce a special hormone, which would feed back to Sherlock and strengthen his power.

This is the first level of strength of Shuangshuang Fruit, which makes the opponent cool, and also makes oneself cool.

Of course, this kind of coolness is really fatal.

As for the second-tier strength of Shuangshuang Fruit, Sherlock has studied for a long time, but hasn't found it yet.

After being overthrown by Sherlock, the brawny man found himself too happy to stand up, like Twelve Jiro one night.

The comrades who were blocking the door by the strong man were also knocked to the ground by Sherlock.

They were holding their stomachs, their ribs were obviously broken, but there was an indescribable sense of refreshment that paralyzed their nerves, hoping that Sherlock could give another punch.

Sherlock pulled Guy Loer and fleeed like a rabbit with oiled feet, at an amazing speed.

This is the result of his many years of practice.

The first rule of survival for living in the world of pirates is that the fighting power can be scum, and the escape ability is definitely the strongest king.

Duddy cooperated ingeniously, firing several shots, blocking the pursuit, and keeping up with them.

How could the bounty hunters give up the fat in their mouths, immediately rushed out of the bar, and started chasing Sherlock.

"Don't be killed, you can get 300 million Baileys!"

"70% of death, what are you afraid of?"

Bounty hunters exchange tactics while chasing.

Logue town said that it is not small, it is not big, it is all familiar sites, and bounty hunters know where they can escape.

Soon the streets were filled with hunters.

The three of Sherlock were surrounded. He sighed and sighed:

"No matter how fast it is, it can't match intelligence."

"Daddy, are you going to be with the pirates?"

Said the hunter with a long knife scar on his face.

"That's right, Duddy, now you give up the secret, let's catch this kid together, and you can get a share of the bounty."

Said the chunky bounty hunter.

The bounty hunters in Logue Town basically know Duddy, the famous Shinsō player of East Blue.

If they can, they are not willing to be an enemy of him.

"It's said that you have admitted the wrong person, so why don't you listen."

Guy Luo'er puffed up his small mouth, like a goldfish in One Tail's anger, and looked very cute.

But when the style of painting changed, she lifted a golden cannon out of the cake skirt.

It is hard to imagine that a Loli can lift such a heavy cannon.

This weapon was given to her by Sherlock on her 12th birthday, and it took her two years to get acquainted with it.

Duddy, Sherlock, and Guy Loer skillfully formed a triangle position to protect each other's backs.

Sherlock also took out his gun and loaded it with bullets.

"Sherlock is my junior, and I won't let you hurt him."

Duddy looked serious, he pressed his cowboy hat, turned to look at Sherlock, and encouraged: "Don't be counseled."

The corners of Sherlock's mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded gently: "Okay, senior."

"Brother Sherlock, let's beat them all down!"

Guy Lorre is the youngest and most impulsive. She raised the golden cannon, and the cannon shells were shot like Gatling.

Papa papa papa papa papa--

The hunters ran around with their heads on their heads, and the residents on the street immediately hid in their homes, closed their doors, and secretly hid by the windows to watch.

After the hunters hid in the barriers on both sides of the street, or behind the wooden box or the wall, pistols were also displayed and shot at the three of them.

In the first half of the Grand Line, the number of people is justice. They 36 bounty hunters, can't they deal with three bounty hunters?

Bounty hunters who are good at sniping also appeared upstairs from the residents of the block. They aimed at Sherlock, and if he did not surrender, he would be shot directly. Although he could only get 70% of the bounty, it was still enough.

"You are already surrounded, Sherlock, if you don't want to hurt Guy Loer and Duddy, just surrender."

The lead bounty hunter roared with a hoarse tobacco and alcoholic voice.

In the rain of bullets, he was about to speak quietly, and no one could hear him.

Sherlock also noticed the snipers on the gray-white tall buildings. He had faced the most powerful sniper Yasopp, so he was not afraid of them at all.

But he does have a little scruples about Guy Loer and Duddy, they are different from himself.

"Don't think about it, Brother Sherlock, don't listen to them. They are all in the eyes of the money. I am afraid that they will not give you a chance to explain. They will kill them directly to Marine to receive the bounty. They don't care who you are."

Guy Luo Er said the hunters' thoughts.

Sherlock frowned, knowing that this was not the way to go.

The sniper saw that Sherlock didn't say anything for a while, so he decided to attack first and aimed at Sherlock's head.

boom--

The sniper's bullet hadn't been released yet, and he found that the hat on his head was missing.

"Next time, it's not a hat, it's your head."

Sherlock did the same, firing six shots in a row, hitting a hundred shots.

The hats of all the old hunters in the sniper positions were knocked off, and some of them did not have a hat, and the hair fell directly from the top of the head, and it became the Mediterranean Sea.

The snipers were so scared that they dropped their guns and backed away.

"Unexpectedly, your boy's marksmanship is so accurate. He used to behave like a weak chicken, but he used to pretend it."

The bounty hunter with the scar on his face said, he set up the turret, and it was a burst of fire.

He is not in the mood to control Duddy and his daughter, he only wants 300 million Baileys.

Sherlock shook his head, feeling that money is really the most corrupting thing. He has been with these hunters for 5 years, even if the relationship is not as close as Duddy, but he can't see and see when he looks down. He also talks and laughs on weekdays. Counted acquaintances.

Unexpectedly, for 300 million Baileys, these people's faces became like this.

The most untestable thing in this world is the human heart.

Sherlock pushed Duddy away and held Guy Loer in his arms, who was as agile as a cheetah and dodged the cannonball.

Rumbling.

Several holes exploded in the ground, and all the bullet marks on the street walls.

Duddy quickly got up from the ground, and he was relieved when he saw that Guy Luo Er was okay.

Sherlock appeared in front of him and handed Guy Loer to Duddy: "Senior, don't worry about the next thing."

"Brother Sherlock, what are you talking about?"

Guy Lore looked at Sherlock in surprise.

Sherlock took off his cowboy hat and put it on Guy Lowe's head:

"I remember, in the morning Will said that the dream of a man should be at sea, and I want to go to sea."

Guy Lor's eyes were wet in an instant.

"Brother Sherlock, what nonsense are you talking about, we are a family, and we should never be separated."

"Luo Er, follow the predecessor well, if there is a chance in the future, my brother will come back to see you again."

After Sherlock finished speaking, a batch of bullets flooded behind him.

He could have avoided one by one, but one of the bullets flew across, and if he avoided it, it would hit Guy Luoer.

He stretched out his hand and blocked the bullet with his arm, and a sharp pain came from the wound.

Sherlock's arm shed bright red blood.

He avoided the other bullets, held on to the wound, and took a breath.

Duddy couldn't bear it anymore. He had previously thought that everyone was old acquaintance in the town, so he didn't take a ruthless hand. The bullets were shot in non-lethal places. Unexpectedly, what he would get in return was a more severe attack.

He was about to use his firepower to deal with these wealthy bounty hunters, but was stopped by Sherlock.

Sherlock evaluated the strength of both parties. Among the 36 bounty hunters, half had experience in catching pirates offering tens of millions of rewards, and the remaining strengths were not bad.

Even if the three of them have full firepower and have a chance to escape, Nadadi and Guy Lor will become fugitives, and it will be difficult for them to have a peaceful life.

What's more, there are accidents. If he killed any of them because of himself, he would regret it for a lifetime.

Duddy and Guy Lore are the people he warms the most in this world.

He can't watch them take risks, he wants to make sure they are foolproof.

Moreover, with such a big movement, Marine should also be here.

Sherlock took off the scarf and engraved D's tattoo on his neck, exactly like the portrait.

He hugged Guy Luoer and whispered in a low voice: "Do you believe brother?"

"I believe."

Guy Luo Er's voice was sobbing, his stubborn little face was flushed, and his silver teeth were clenched.

Sherlock was expressionless, and gently pulled, turning Guy Luoer's body over and facing her back.

Putting his left hand around her shoulders, he raised the revolver and put it against her head.

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