Pirate’s Brood Order

That night, it was also raining heavily.

After watching Adams leave, Dr. Hook thought that the other party was a lunatic, but when he lay back on the bed, those words seemed to be lingering in his mind over and over again, and there was even a trace deep in his heart that made him feel Fearful anticipation, he hoped that everything Adams said would come true.

Early the next morning, he took a bottle of reagents to the medical department, and tested and analyzed the reagents. The composition and structure of the reagents were far more complicated than he imagined. Those who can create such things must be in the field of science. His attainments are extremely deep.

And after a few days, everything Adams said gradually became true, and he took out these reagents according to Adams's instructions.

He went from an unknown staff member to the head of a laboratory to crack toxins in Alabasta.

Taking a long breath, Dr. Hook suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and he added: "The composition of this toxin is very complicated, and it is already very difficult to create a buffer to suppress the spread. It is almost impossible to completely manufacture the antidote to break the toxin within the Alabasta Medical Department, unless..."

"Unless what?" Saka asked with a sinking heart.

"Unless we find the source of the toxin!" Dr. Hook explained: "The toxin we are analyzing now is sampled from the rainwater and the body of the infected person, and it is not the source of the toxin's initial spread. The way it was before, that is to say, we must find the person who released the poison, which is the most sure way to develop an antidote."

"Into the rain? Poison?" Saka's face was ugly, and he seemed to think of something bad.

"Yes, I can confirm that the ingredients of this toxin are artificially synthesized, and the medical department has also deduced that there is a high probability that this toxin is mixed in dancing powder, floating in the sky over Albana Then it was dissolved by the condensed rain vapor, and finally penetrated into the skin and muscles of the human body, causing a large-scale infection." Dr. Hooker's mind flashed Adams' face, and then he gritted his teeth and said to Saka: "The medical department needs to be mixed. The dancing powder of heterotoxin!"

"Dancing fans!"

Members of the royal family and official dignitaries all looked at each other secretly, and all of them read a message from each other's twinkling eyes.

Two or three months ago, there were already rumors spreading in the streets and alleys of Albana, and the target of the rumors was the current patron saint of Alabasta, the sand crocodile, one of the Shichibukai, Crocodile.

"Your Majesty, there are rumors that Crocodile is using dancing powder!" A senior military official said in a low voice.

There was an uproar in the meeting room, everyone was whispering, the atmosphere was indescribably weird, and some Neferutali royal family members stared at Saka's back like needles.

"This is just nonsense, Crocodile is the patron saint of Alabasta!" Saka slammed the table.

"Your Majesty, we are not doubting Crocodile, we just think that maybe Crocodile knows something." The military official said meaningfully.

Saka left the conference room with a gloomy face. He clearly sensed that some people were dissatisfied with him, and even took the opportunity to attack him to embarrass him.

Looking down at a faint green pattern on the back of his hand, Saka was in an extremely depressed mood. He waved his hand to signal the soldiers following him to leave, then turned and walked towards the study.

The lights in the study were dim, the curtains were drawn, a burly figure stood beside the bookshelf, the cigar was burning with his lips pursed, and the sparks flickered on and off.

The sunlight that slanted through the gap in the curtains dragged Crocodile's shadow on the ground, and there was a slender figure standing there in the shadow, with a sun hat on his head, and his entire face was covered by the brim of the hat , Nicole Robin casually pulled out a book from the shelf and was flipping through it.

"The people in the medical department reported that the toxin was mixed into the rainwater and diffused. Some people who originally doubted Cobra's death hinted at something in the conference room." Saka stared at Crocodile's back , said straight to the point.

"Do you want to ask about those rumors, or do you want to ask if this rain has anything to do with me?" Crocodile turned around, and the sparks of the cigar brightly reflected his cloudy and cloudy face.

You Ruo's substantive sense of oppression made Saka sweat a little on his forehead. He met the pair of crocodile-like cold pupils, and said hoarsely: "It's not that I want to know, but this matter must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise, my ass will come down." My throne will be unstable, and I don't want to be turned into a pool of green mud by those trash from the medical department."

Crocodile snuffed out the cigarette butt, and the cigar turned into fine dregs suspended in his palm, "The fate of most people is as fragile as these floating dregs, and any sudden rain can swallow them up, but This rainstorm has nothing to do with me."

"Who is that?" Saka asked through gritted teeth.

"A naval branch stationed in Alabasta, Smoker the White Hunter, a navy who has been blinded by anger." Crocodile sneered, with a piercingly cold voice: "And your niece, Princess Vivi, Of course, I'm afraid they are all just being used as guns by people with ulterior motives."

"Weiwei is still alive, and she even got together with the navy, and she didn't know what to do to cause this poisonous rain!" Saka frowned, and looked at Crocodile with some annoyance: "Since you know, why Shouldn't we get rid of them sooner?"

Crocodile's face darkened. His arrogance would not allow him to explain too much to a puppet he was playing with. He didn't take Smoker seriously from the beginning, but the reality is that the other party was more troublesome than he expected , Moreover, there is another more dangerous poisonous snake hidden in the dark, making Crocodile dare not act rashly.

Before solving Smoker, he must find a way to lure Yarlin out of the shadows. As long as Yarlin is dealt with, Smoker won't be able to make any big waves.

At least, until then, Crocodile has always thought so.

But this poisonous rain completely exceeded Crocodile's expectations, and Smoker was even more insane than he expected. He still doesn't know that this poisonous rain is also a product outside of Smoker's plan.

"I'm here to solve the problem, not to listen to your complaints." Crocodile said gloomyly: "In the conference room, I heard the speeches of the head of the medical department, and I will solve it, but before that, I need you to do some prep work for me."

Crocodile took out a file bag from his arms and threw it to Saka...