Pirate's Strongest Vice Mr3

"Is this the Thirty-Six Strategies?"

After listening to mr3's action plan for recruiting Crocodile, Hancock bit the nail of his right index finger and whispered to himself in a low voice, feeling even more amazed at the mysterious thirty-six strategies of mr3's hometown.

"Um?!"

Suddenly, a flash of red light flashed in the depths of Hancock's beautiful eyes, and he suddenly turned his head to look at MR3 standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Whoosh!

Just as she was about to take action, a black afterimage passed before her eyes.

Aiyasha, who had been sitting at the conference table "listening carefully to the lecture" since just now, was very fast and she suddenly appeared in front of mr3 in the blink of an eye.

She was hunched over, her blue eyes full of murderous intent, she pressed down the scabbard on her waist with one hand, and gently moved the handle of the knife with her right thumb.

Only a "clang" sound was heard, the long sword was unsheathed, turned into a flash of cold light, and slashed at MR3's back with an extremely sharp and swift attack!

Wow!

In front of mr3, the floor-to-ceiling windows with closed curtains and the solid concrete walls were split open by the jet-black sword energy. Under the suddenly bright external light, rubble mixed with glass fragments flew wildly all over the sky.

Along with it, there was a splash of blood!

"ah!!"

Accompanied by miserable and painful screams, a figure fell along the broken window sill, fell heavily onto the street below, and lay on the blood-stained gravel, convulsed, and soon died.

‘What the hell? What’s going on?’ mr3 exclaimed in his heart.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and by the time he reacted, the short-haired beauty beside him had already put the long black sword back into its sheath, and stood there with a heroic look.

Aiyasha's cold and pretty face was filled with seriousness, but when she looked at mr3 who looked calm (actually confused) next to her, the cold and cold temperament disappeared in an instant, leaving only panic.

Messy and overwhelmed.

"Brother 3, I'm so sorry! I'm really sorry! As the special commissioner of the three-pillar roundabout, I didn't notice the pirates hiding outside the window at the first time!"

"It turns out that Brother 3, the reason why you walked to the floor-to-ceiling window while talking is because you want to remind me, who is stupid, that there are enemies outside the window!"

"Damn it, I'm so damned that I couldn't even see such an obvious hint!"

Aiyasha's head is facing mr3, her body is bowed at 90 degrees, and her movements are quite exaggerated.

"Huh?" mr3's expression was very surprised.

His sight, hearing, and appearance are only at the level of an ordinary person. He simply feels that standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back is more stylish, leaving a hidden back. It is impossible to notice the enemy outside the window!

"Ahem."

Looking at Aiyasha who was so nervous that her whole body was shaking slightly, mr3 coughed a few times, suppressed the surprise on his face, and said casually, "Forget it, I don't blame you, you also reacted immediately.

, I was not disappointed.”

"Thank you very much for your forgiveness!" Aiyasha raised her head and still used the honorific.

Such a submissive attitude is completely different from the ferocious look just now when he drew his sword and killed people!

'It's strange. MR3 in the original book didn't have much contact with the mercenary group. Why is this special agent so afraid of me?'

Mr3 frowned slightly, looking like a monk with a look of confusion.

"Compared to mr3, I'm more interested in your quick reaction just now."

Hancock walked slowly on high heels, Aiyasha's figure reflected in the depths of his beautiful eyes, "How far have you cultivated your knowledge, knowledge, and color?"

Although I am very reluctant to do so, it is understandable that a strong person like mr3 who hides his secrets is better than her in terms of knowledge, knowledge and sex.

But this little girl who looks very young in front of her is actually on par with her in terms of knowledge, knowledge and appearance?

How can this be?!

"Lady Huisheji, my sense of sight is not very good. The reason why I can detect the existence of the enemy is mainly because of my fruit ability." Aiyasha looked Hancock squarely and answered respectfully.

From the straight waist and unflinching eyes, it is not difficult to see that her admiration and fear for Hancock is very limited, and cannot be compared with MR3 at all!

This makes things even more strange. After all, in terms of title or prestige and strength, Hancock, who is also the captain of the Shichibukai with Bucky the Clown, should be more oppressive!

"Are you also a devil fruit user?"

"That's right."

Aiyasa did not hold back and explained her Devil Fruit ability to MR3 and Hancock.

"I see, no wonder your perception is so sharp." Hancock nodded, understanding in his heart.

After clearing up her doubts, she looked up at mr3 with a serious expression, "mr3, that pirate just now..."

"It's probably the spy sent here by Crocodile."

mr3 sighed calmly, "After all, my old boss is famous for being cautious and sharp. It's even more strange that he didn't react at all when we arrived at the three-pillar roundabout in such a swagger."

"Then the next hard-to-get plan..." Hancock hesitated.

Mr3 raised a trademark confident smile on his lips, "Whether he knew about our landing on the island in advance or not, it doesn't affect the beating he will receive next, does it?"

It is impossible for a person with a lofty ideal like Crocodile to be so frightened that he would hide or run away as soon as he heard that his former subordinates and the pirate empress had landed on the island.

Even the timid Bucky doesn’t act so obscenely!

"Understood." Hancock, who understood clearly, nodded and once again held a moment of silence for Lao Sha.

"Since they have already greeted us, it seems unreasonable for us not to pay them a visit."

MR3 patted the dust on his clothes and asked Aiyasha, "Where is Crocodile now?"

This is a situation that should have been clarified long ago.

"According to the intelligence, he and his men are reading newspapers in a tavern in the town!"

"Send someone to lead the way."

After saying that, mr3 turned and walked towards the door of the room, followed closely by Hancock.

"Eh? Brother 3, what about me?" Aiyasha stood there blankly, raising her finger and pointing at herself.

"You stay here for the time being. If any emergency occurs, you can respond at any time." MR3's voice came from the door.

Although he and Hancock now join forces, there shouldn't be much problem in trying to control Crocodile, but after all, the opponent is a veteran who has been traversing the sea for decades, so there is nothing wrong with leaving some backup plans and escape routes!

"Okay! I understand!"

It wasn't until mr3's figure completely disappeared from sight that Aiyasha's tense nerves were able to breathe, and her whole body relaxed instantly.

"Sure enough, Brother 3 is much prettier in real life than in the photos. He is also extremely domineering and capable of commanding powerful people like the Pirate Empress!"

Looking along the broken window sill to the chaotic streets of City C, Aiyasha's eyes flashed with yearning.

Soon, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed again. She gently covered the long knife at her waist and sighed with a look of disappointment.

"Obviously I joined the mercenary group because I wanted to meet him quickly, but when we actually met him, I didn't even have the courage to ask for his autograph."

"Oh, it's really too bad..."

…

The conversation was divided into two parts. Under the leadership of intelligence personnel, MR3 and Hancock walked on the streets of Island C with a harsh environment.

After teaching a few blind pirates who were greedy for Hancock's beauty, he went around in circles and finally arrived at the tavern where Crocodile was.

Perhaps because there were so many important people sitting there, the tavern that was supposed to be noisy and lively seemed very quiet.

Just standing at the door, you can deeply feel the sense of oppression coming from inside!

Mr3 ignored the look from the tavern guard at the door and stepped forward, raising his hand to push open the wooden double doors.

The purpose of this trip is very simple, just to fight with Crocodile, naturally there is no need for too many twists and turns!

Crunch.

As the wooden door was opened, the sunlight from outside poured in like it was free, bringing a gleam of light to the dark and depressing pub.

mr3 stepped on his own shadow, stood in the sunshine, and scanned the interior of the tavern.

Soon, it focused on the man sitting on a leather sofa in the corner, puffing out cigarette rings.

Crocodile, with his slicked back hair, was seen wearing a very handsome black suit, sitting casually, holding a large lit cigar in his mouth.

A group of big men in the same suit style sat around him, looking like a mafia big brother!

Crocodile, who had already received the news, was not surprised at all when he saw MR3 breaking into the tavern. There was even a meaningful smile on his lips.

He put down the newspaper in his hand, looked up at MR3, and a magnetic and rich voice slowly floated out:

"Hey, Sasibulida, Mist Silu."