One Piece: The Soul Purchasing Pirate

"Also, what to do with Luo Chen!"

Speaking of this, Kong paused, his expression slightly stagnant.

"His arrest, search, still can't give up, warrant issued."

"The bounty is set at 150 million!"

The First World War made the navy fully understand Luo Chen's strength and threat. The strength fluctuates unevenly and is very unstable, but at the same time, once it erupts, it is even more terrifying than the general.

Such a guy, concealing his identity, it is impossible to solve it in a short time. Therefore, the previous plan of the Warring States period to hide his identity was ineffective. So Sora adopted the second plan without hesitation.

"The secret of his identity must not be leaked without authorization, and the attack on his power must go further."

"As Warring States said just now, this person's strength is uncertain. Once he is weak, then it is our opportunity."

"Finally, I just said that the disposal of the 4,000 rebels must be speeded up and resolved as soon as possible!"

"Remember what I said, ASAP!"

Sora had a serious expression on his face, and his words were sonorous, like the sound of gold and iron.

The officers present also looked serious and thought silently in their hearts.

Soon, the meeting ended, and the navies evacuated one after another.

A figure walked out of the conference room one after another, and the Warring States eyes moved, looking at the figure of the person in front of him, and speeding up to follow.

After a few steps, he walked side by side with his predecessor.

"Kapp, don't think I don't know why you sent Aokiji there."

Sengoku's voice was very low and serious.

"Ah? What are you talking about?" Karp replied suspiciously.

"During this battle, Aokiji released water, don't think I don't know."

"In other words, you indirectly helped that kid a lot."

"But have you thought about being in the Navy?"

The Warring States said in a heavy tone.

"Warring States."

Suddenly, Garp's figure stopped and stood there still, his expression also became serious.

Different from the usual carefree, Garp at this time has a majestic momentum.

"What I promised, I will do it no matter what."

"It's a man's promise!"

Face to face, with an extremely serious expression, Garp said such a sentence to Sengoku.

After two sentences, Karp turned and left.

Warring States stood there alone, clenching his fists, his face showing a trace of anger.

This guy, if he continues to play like this, he will destroy himself!

Looking up at Garp again, the figure of the other party has disappeared. Sengoku slammed his fist and strode forward.

After a few steps, he saw a figure in the corner leaning against the wall.

"Dorag?"

Sengoku looked at each other suspiciously.

"Ha ha."

Drago smiled and nodded to him, then left.

Glancing at Drago with an ugly face, the Warring States accelerated and left here quickly.

This kid is also restless, do you really think he can't notice the things he secretly do? Just because of Karp's connection, he didn't expose it.

"Bold guy, I'm not afraid of losing my head!"

Muttering in a low voice, thinking of his old friend, he had a headache again.

I am like this, and my son is like this. This family is really restless. Are you sure that it was not sent to the Navy by God?

The conversation between Sengoku and Garp was all heard by Drago standing in the corner. Others may not be able to use the two to chat secretly, but he can easily get the information he wants to know.

As the navy crowd came out, Dorag returned to his office a few minutes later.

Sitting on the chair in front of the desk, he opened the information on the table with his hands.

This is an information booklet with a thickness of about five centimeters. There is no text on it, but some collected photos.

Every photo is dripping with blood, and the patterns on a booklet seem to deduce all kinds of sins in the world. All the most ferocious original sins that human beings can achieve can be clearly seen in this atlas.

His eyes were calm and he began to flip through the album.

On the first page, Drago's expression was still a little calm, but then, the second page, the third page, until the next fifty or sixty pages.

Gradually scanning these bloody pictures, his chest began to rise and fall, and his face became flushed.

There was even bloodshot in his eyes.

This was caused by anger, and looking at these bloody photos, a nameless fire burned in Drago's heart.

"Dragon Man!"

Finally, Drago slapped the table hard and closed his eyes.

After a long time, Drago's face recovered, and his breathing returned to calm.

He let out a long breath, as if spit out the anger in his chest.

This anonymous atlas records all kinds of bad deeds done by Tianlong people to civilians and even high-ranking officials. It was bloody and cruel, and even someone like him who was used to fighting was unbearable.

In the back of the album, there are all kinds of heinous crimes committed by the world government at this time.

"This world is sick!"

Slowly, Drago whispered.

After being calm for a while, a black owl suddenly flew in from the open window in the office.

The owl fluttered its wings, and after a few flashes, it came to Drago.

Drago stretched out his hand and took out a note from under the owl's claws.

Open it, and the note says a line in black.

"Everything is ready, please arrange."

Until then, a smile appeared on Drago's face.

"Since no one is innovating, then let me start."

"Renovate the old, the rotten world, let him sleep in the coffin!"

The right hand trembled slightly, and the white paper seemed to be divided by invisible energy, and suddenly split into countless tiny fragments. Soon, the dark small characters were completely unclear.

Going to the window, Drago spread his right hand and let the breeze take away the dense confetti.

Immediately afterwards, Drago dialed the phone bug.

The phone was connected, but there was no sound from the other side. Drago was not in a hurry, just sat there and waited quietly.

Five seconds later, the phone bug heard four cadenced knocks.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Drago stretched out his index finger and tapped the phone bug three times.

Then, the phone bug hangs up.

After all this was done, Drago stood up, stretched out a lot, with a smile on his face. He turned around, collected the data layers on the table, put them away, and left here slowly.

Time passed quietly, and the undercurrent was also surging.

On the surface of the South China Sea, thousands of miles away from the headquarters of the Navy, an ordinary wooden ship sailed slowly.

"Captain, are you all right? I'm so hungry that my chest is on my back."

Jason's complaining words came out clearly.

"Meow."

The little master also shouted in a hurry.

PS: I found out that I am stuck, and this chapter has been changed N times. In the new week, the brothers will send a recommendation. The people of Calvin are all glass hearts.