Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

North Sea.

Rubek Island, the island where the Don Quixote family is based.

"Dover!"

A slimy figure stumbled into the luxuriously decorated resident hall, his voice trembling.

"Don't keep panicking, Torrebol!"

On the soft leather sofa, Doflamingo chewed a cigar in his mouth, crossed his feet on the expensive marble coffee table, and said something dissatisfied.

At this time, more than a month had passed since Darren left the North Sea. The Don Quixote family had firmly controlled the dark forces in the entire North Sea, and their trading caravans and forces had even radiated to the Great Channel.

At this time, Doflamingo has grown a lot taller than a month ago.

At this time, he has completely lost his childishness and gained a bit of the arrogance and arrogance of a young man.

His aura became obviously more unruly and calm, and there was already a faint domineering look of the future emperor of the dark world between his brows.

"I said, I said... something big happened!!"

Torebol gasped out of breath, holding his cane with both hands, and a string of crystal mucus hung from his nostrils.

"There is news from the dark forces in the new world... Commodore Rogers Darren was captured by Kaido the Beast during a mission, and now his life or death is unknown!"

As he finished speaking, Doflamingo's pupils shrank under his sunglasses.

The cadres of the Don Quixote family standing or sitting next to them also changed their expressions and suddenly stood up.

"That monster was caught!?"

"But this is normal... after all, that is Kaido of the Beasts..."

"You really deserve it..."

"So if he is killed...does that mean we can get rid of his control..."

"Dover...this is really good news..."

When Diamanti and other cadres heard the news, they were shocked at first, and then their faces could not help but show a touch of ecstasy.

The Don Quixote family seems to be extremely popular and powerful, but after this period of management, their power has continued to expand, and they have even connected with some underground forces in the New World to conduct transactions such as arms smuggling.

But in fact, the cadres of these families know deeply that no matter how far the power of the Don Quixote family expands, the name of the "King of the North Sea" will still hang over their heads like a giant's shadow. .

Doflamingo suddenly raised his hand, interrupting the discussion of the officials, staring at Torrebol with a stern expression, and said coldly:

"Is the source of the information reliable, Torrebol?"

Torebol finally regained his breath at this time, nodded cautiously and said:

"Yes, the news is from the information revealed by Shipping King Umit... Well, you know... Umit accounts for 50% of the smuggled arms we export from the North Sea, so our relationship is pretty good. .”

Silence fell suddenly.

Everyone carefully observed the gradually gloomy expression on their young master's face and did not dare to speak for a while.

They knew very well the "extremely complicated" relationship between the young master and that man.

"He...is still alive?"

After a while, Doflamingo asked expressionlessly.

Torebol shook his head and said:

"It's unclear at the moment. According to the intelligence we have detected by the spies we installed under the command of Shipping King Umit, Umit has cooperated with Kaido and is responsible for the smuggling of a large share of the arms of the Beast Pirates, as well as the smuggling of some supplies. supply……"

"But every time a transaction is made, the Beast Pirates are very careful and arrange it to be conducted on a third-party neutral island. No one knows where the Beast Pirates' headquarters is."

Diamanti suddenly spoke tentatively at this time:

"Dover...couldn't you be..."

He hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said:

"You want to save that guy?"

"His survival is of no benefit to our Don Quixote family. We are strong enough now and don't need his protection at all!"

"It would be better if he died, so that the navy in the North Sea will no longer pose the slightest threat to us!"

"We can naturally intervene in those businesses that were not allowed to intervene before!! Human trafficking, slave smuggling, drug trade, etc..."

"-Shut up!" Doflamingo suddenly shouted, interrupting Diamanti's words.

Diamanti was startled.

Doflamingo slowly stood up from the sofa and walked towards him step by step with an indifferent expression.

"D-Dover..."

Diamanti felt the aura exuded by Doflamingo, and a biting chill surged down her spine.

"Diamanti, I've said it many times..."

Doflamingo walked up to him, the pink feather coat behind him rising and falling gently, a shadow shrouded his eyebrows, and he said expressionlessly:

"We don't touch those businesses, not because that guy Darren won't let us touch them."

"It's because those businesses...have become outdated."

As he spoke, Doflamingo recalled in his mind what Darren had said to him when he left Beihai.

"Do you know why I look down on those so-called dark emperors in the New World?"

Diamanti said hoarsely:

"No, I don't know."

A sarcastic smile appeared on Doflamingo's lips.

"Because they are just a bunch of stinky rats living in the sewers, like vultures, they only stare at the petty profits like carrion."

"Human trafficking, organ trading, caravans, gangsters, intelligence trafficking, slave trade, drug circulation...these are all things that only rats who cannot stand up to the table will do!"

"They walk between the cracks of various major forces and think they are smart, but in fact, when the real waves of the times come, their courage...can't even make a splash."

He patted Diamanti on the shoulder,

"I know you are also thinking about the family. You want to make more money for the family and continue to expand your power."

"I'm very happy about this, but..."

Doflamingo blew out a stream of smoke.

"As long as you have enough money, there is no need to focus on those disgusting businesses."

“The true measure of wealth is not the mountains of gold and silver treasures and magnificent buildings, but the hearts and minds that can be won.”

“Now, it’s time for us to ‘win people’s hearts’.”

"Senior..."

he shouted.

"Little Lord."

A low voice suddenly sounded.

I saw circles of water-like ripples suddenly rippling through the walls of the hall where the Don Quixote family resided.

A figure with slicked back hair, wearing an expensive black striped suit and sunglasses "swam" out of the wall.

"You are a stranger, and your abilities are very suitable for this mission." Doflamingo said calmly.

"Yes." The young man named Senior bowed slightly.

"But you will most likely die." Doflamingo said.

"It doesn't matter." Senior smiled, "The Don Quixote family is everything to me."

Doflamingo was silent for a moment, walked over slowly, took out a pack of cigarettes, took one out and put it in Senior's mouth.

He took out his lighter and clicked it.

Light a cigarette for him.

"Go ahead."

"From today on, you are the core member of my Don Quixote family."

Senior took a puff of his cigarette and smiled:

"Thank you, young master."

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