Pirates: No Justice

Whoosh!

The light and shadow flickered under the setting sun.

Through the curtains.

All he saw was a gloved finger sinking into his chest.

"Finger grabbing."

In the dark room, a tall figure let out a low groan.

laugh!

Blood sprayed.

The fingers that were buried in the chest were suddenly withdrawn immediately after insertion.

"How is it possible? Kress, why are you doing this?"

He covered his chest with difficulty, and the luxuriously dressed man in front of him stumbled and fell to the ground.

At this moment, he opened his mouth in shock and his eyes were full of disbelief. He seemed to have never thought that the loyal man in front of him would betray him today.

Hehekeke~

The man clutched his chest and turned his head desperately at the next moment, trying to shout for help outside the door.

But because of the severe pain in his chest and the fact that his throat was now filled with blood, the man's screams did not spread out of the room at this moment.

"Sending you Binx's wine."

“The waves are rolling and the sunset is rolling.”

Unlike the man on the ground struggling to ask for help, the figure wearing black gloves quietly pushed away the music phone bug in the room.

Along with the popular music in the pirate world, "Binx's Wine", the cry for help on the ground was completely drowned out.

He took out a crystal goblet from the cupboard, then opened a bottle of valuable red wine with a pop.

Grrrrrr!

The bright red wine flowed down the stem of the high-angle glass to the bottom of the glass.

Gently shake the wine in the glass to fully release its aroma.

"Do you still think we are betraying you? It's been a long time since the slave family has seen such a stupid guy!

No wonder, the economy in this country has declined so sharply in recent years. I don’t know how this kind of person got into the position of finance minister? "

Throwing away the goblet of red wine in his hand, he picked up the wine bottle and took a sip directly into his mouth.

Then the man named Chris smiled playfully, revealing an appearance that belonged to Funkley.

He looked at the obese man struggling on the ground, his pupils constricted after seeing his true appearance, and he wanted to crawl toward the door for help.

There was a hint of disdain in Feng Clay's eyes

Originally, he thought that his rough and unprepared lurking should fail.

But he didn't expect that the fat pig in front of him was so stupid and terrifying. He clearly exposed so many flaws, but he didn't notice any of them.

There is absolutely no vigilance of a superior person, nor is there any quality that belongs to a superior person.

This guy was able to climb to the position of Chancellor of the Finance. Funkray estimates that he should have done so through the back door.

“Hmph, to actually allow such an idiot to climb into a high position, it seems that the roots of this country are completely rotten.

Just like the World Government, they are no longer great, no longer bright, they are a group of self-righteous fools, and they deserve to be replaced by Lord Roy."

In a dark room.

While wiping his fingers, Gabra looked at the fat man with disgust as he groaned lowly on the ground, his life gradually passing away.

Gabra, things are different now than they were then.

Because of Spandam's previous frame-up, Gabra lost one of his legs in the face of the World Government's intense pursuit.

Moreover, there were now two terrible scars crisscrossing his face. At the same time, there were large burn marks on his exposed chest when he opened his suit.

The previous experience of being hunted made Gabra extremely disappointed and disgusted with the World Government.

In his opinion, if it weren't for Roy's rescue, some of them would have died at the hands of the World Government.

So I hate the house and the bird.

He is now not only disgusted with the World Government, but also full of hatred for the members of the affiliated countries under the World Government.

Even though his legs have now been connected by Trafalgar Law.

But the pain and humiliating experience engraved in his mind made him dare not forget the harm caused to him by the World Government.

Throw away the handkerchief you're using to wipe your fingers.

He slowly walked toward the fat man who was still not dead on the ground with eyes full of disgust.

boom!

He stepped on the head of the struggling man in front of him.

Pooh!

He spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground.

Slightly disgusted, I wiped a handful of the red and white stuff that splashed on my face.

"Hey, Gabra, are you going to be so disgusting and cruel? I was so disgusted by you just now!"

He looked at Gabra's dirty shoes and trousers with a little disgust and fear.

Feng Clay took a few steps back.

For this man who was as vicious as a jackal in front of him, even though he knew that he was a partner, Feng Clay was still full of vigilance towards this man in his heart.

“Stop chirping like a bitch, Von Clay.

I've done my job for you now, and it's up to you to complete the next plan. "

Gabra looked at Feng Clay who quickly backed away with disgust on his face.

Regarding this man, he, like Feng Clay, was wary of each other.

In Gabra's eyes, although Fon Clay looks out of place, this man is worthy of vigilance in terms of both his Devil Fruit abilities and his own strength.

Random imitation, random disguise, and strong strength, in Gabra's opinion, he is simply a natural killer.

Faced with this guy whose name is almost never heard on the sea.

Even though Feng Kelei was his senior and Roy's capable subordinate.

But it was impossible for Gabra to completely open his back to the other party in a short time.

"Yeah, I know, Gabra, it's up to me next.

You'd better leave quickly! The people from the Wings of Freedom are coming soon. You go to welcome our people into the capital first. Everything is under my control now."

He put down the bottle of red wine in his hand with a driving tone.

Feng Kelei's right hand wiped his face.

The next moment, the Minister of Finance, whose head had been crushed, appeared in the dark room as if intact again.

Ahem!

He clenched his fist and made the same sound as the Minister of Finance.

Except for the very unreconciled facial expression, Feng Kelei was exactly the same as the dead fat man on the ground.

Just as Feng Kelei was cleaning up the corpses on the ground with disgust, Gabra went to welcome the people from the Wings of Freedom and prepared to take the place of the dead.

At this moment, in the sea in front of the huge Bridge Kingdom, the vanguard of the army of the member countries of the World Government has already encountered the simple fleet of the Tripartite Alliance.

A fierce naval battle is about to break out.

When the artillery fire vented on the sea, the collision of blades sounded anxiously on the deck of the ship.

Roy, who was sitting in the huge flagship at the back, was watching the battle situation in front through the live broadcast of Den Den Mushi.

"I didn't expect that the people in this third world country are so tenacious! They actually fought back and forth with the soldiers of these member countries of the World Government.

Sure enough, when people are on the verge of despair, they will burst out with great power. It seems that this sentence is right."

He smoked a cigarette comfortably, as if watching a huge movie.

Just as Roy was commenting.

The Den Den Mushi in his arms suddenly rang.

Click.

As Roy connected the Den Den Mushi, the words that followed made Roy's originally calm face instantly become solemn.

"What? You said that the old man Whitebeard woke up."