Sorry, Celestial Dragons Can Really Do Whatever They Want

"There are three possibilities..."

Sengoku said faintly: "One, Saint Louis Vuitton is an enthusiastic person, two, he wants our support to deepen his influence, and three, the faction battle of Celestial Dragons."

Speaking of the third kind.

The eyes under the Sengoku toad mirror are a bit deep.

There is a struggle where there are people.

There is not only faction disputes within Marine, but also faction disputes in the Celestial Dragons in Mary Geoise.

As Marine Admiral, he knows a little bit about this.

It’s not wrong to describe it by moving the whole body.

Once the Celestial Dragons factions start to fight, it will not only involve the Marine on the bright side, but also the underground dark world will be turbulent!

You must know that the shameful darkness of the underground world is not just criminals operating over the years.

The shadows of Celestial Dragons are faintly hidden behind the biggest dark forces today!

This can be seen from the preferences of Celestial Dragons. Many slaves and rare treasures can not be obtained by conventional means.

In the light and dark, I am afraid that the whole world will be shaken under this tumbling situation...

"Although we are Admiral, Lieutenant General, we sometimes seem small when we are caught in the battle of Celestial Dragons." Sengoku said softly, with a shimmering light in his eyes, and his expression became more complicated.

If all these actions of Saint Louis Vuitton are really for factional disputes...

Sengoku sighed slightly.

He didn't want this kind of thing to happen. Just thinking about it made people feel scared and resisted.

Crane looked at Sengoku, she was silent for a long time for 310, and then suddenly said, "What if it is really the third situation? What are you going to do?"

"..."

Sengoku had a meal, and he lightly held the toad mirror on the bridge of his nose, and said, "I don’t want to participate in the Celestial Dragons faction battle, but...if this struggle can make Marine better, I will set foot in this cannibal vortex. ."

"Does it matter even if you die?" Crane asked.

"Anyway, it doesn't need to be me who laughed loudly on the ocean in a hundred years from now." Sengoku laughed.

"..."

Crane's eyes flickered, and she didn't seem to want to continue the topic, and turned away: "It's useless to think so much. There is still too little information now, and we can't make a conclusion rashly."

"Yes, let's pay attention to the current problems first. The list given by Lord Saint Louis Vuitton is quite heavy..." Sengoku lowered his head and looked at the soba noodles in front of him.

After a long silence, he picked up the bowl and killed it in one bite!

...

The pinnacle of world power, Mary Geoise, known as the Holy Land!

The holy residence in Rozwad!

"Puff, puff..."

The ringing phone worm was held by Cp1 and sent to Rozvard’s saint respectfully.

"Master Rozvard, this is a phone worm from Admiral Ocist."

Saint Rozwald, who was enjoying the massage by the maid, slightly opened his eyelids and said arrogantly: "Connect."

The phone worm made a beep.

Already connected.

"What do you want me to do?" Saint Rozwald spoke with an arrogant attitude without looking back.

From the outside, it seemed that he didn't care about this Admiral at all.

In other words, he didn't pay attention to him at all.

"Master Rozwald, Nelson Roy was checked over, and the person who did it was Master Saint Louis Vuitton..."

Ocist Admiral's voice came from the phone worm's mouth. He retelled what had happened, his voice was not flustered, but rather relaxed.

"Saint Louis Vuitton?"

Saint Rozvard’s face sank, "This guy provokes Saint Kamael and Saint Charmako. Now Mary Geoise doesn’t stop. He wants to provoke me? Interesting."

He opened his mouth and the maid handed out a grape, chewed it twice, and continued: "With your ability, you should be able to press it down and break a lower class. It doesn't matter."

The phone worm opened his mouth, and Ocist Admiral's voice came out again:

"There are many people in Marine who support Lord Saint Louis Vuitton. This is not easy to handle. It is difficult to suppress it. I am afraid that those who have close ties to Nelson Roy will suffer."

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Hear the words.

Saint Rozvard’s eyes widened suddenly, and he grabbed the phone bug and slammed it on the ground.

Smashed on the spot!

His face was ashen!

"Damn it." Saint Rozwald couldn't help cursing!

A Nelson Roy really doesn't matter.

But if all the people associated with Nelson Roy are dug out... it means that he will be missing an entire faction! !

"Saint Louis Vuitton!!" Rozvard's face was gloomy and gritted his teeth.

The scene where Saint Louis Vuitton humiliated Saint Kamael on the street is still vivid.

Unexpectedly, in less than half a month, Saint Louis Vuitton would get to himself! !

Saint Rozwald turned his head and stared fiercely at CP1 who brought the phone bug, and said: "Use your fastest speed to kill Nelson Roy, and give F*ck his ass clean."

"Yes." CP1 nodded immediately.

"Come and get another phone worm." Rozvard's holy pilgrim servant ordered.

Soon, a brand new phone was brought.

St. Rozwad dialed the phone worm again.

This time, it's calling other Marine...

...

Branch.

Saint Louis Vuitton walked into the meeting room under the protection of Cp1.

There was a faint smile on his face.

It's time for today's routine meeting.

Saint Louis Vuitton glanced over the Marine officers waiting in the conference room.

He walked to the chief of the conference room and sat down slowly.

"Today's memory content, clean up the corruption of the branch, sort out all the evidence."

Saint Louis Vuitton folded his hands on the table, and announced the beginning of the meeting in a flat voice.

"Three hundred million Baileys were found in Johnson's house, as well as a young female villager who was taken prisoner by him."

"Someone reported that Colonel Verui suppressed the recruits and forced them to commit suicide..."

Marines lowered their heads and reported the sorted data one by one.

The atmosphere in the conference room is getting heavier...

Bermel stands behind Saint Louis Vuitton.

She was trembling slightly.

The darkness hidden under the branch was much more evil than she thought, and it was much more terrifying...

At the same time, the branch is in the other direction.

Underground prison.

The light here is very dim, revealing a smell of wood decay.

In the cell of the whole branch, in fact, only one cell came in handy.

Used to imprison Nelson Roy!

At this moment, in front of this cell.

Two CP1 guards, one on the left and the other on the right, are in front of the door.

"Patter"

Suddenly, a slight collision sounded, which was very obvious in this quiet cell.

"Who?"

CP1 on the left turned his head suddenly, but saw a figure flashing away in the shadow.

"Someone invaded!"

CP1 snorted coldly, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, shooting out like an arrow from the string, and killing towards the figure.

At almost the same time, in the darkness on the right side, a hand stretched out and hit the head of Cp1 on the right side of the guard.

"Um?!"

CP1 turned his head, his eyes widened, and then he suddenly stiffened.

She collapsed to the ground limply.

In the darkness, a figure slowly walked out.

He was wearing a white suit, a silver mask with a rose pattern on his face, and his expression was cold and merciless.

It is one of the CP9 members who is proficient in assassination! !

"who are you--"

Nelson Roy curled up in the cell. He witnessed all this and screamed in horror, moving his fat body against the wall.

Although he asked.

But in fact there is already a guess...this is the one who came to kill himself! !

Those big guys on the head are going to deal with the evidence! !

"Kang Dang"

The door of the cell was completely empty in front of the mask CP9 and instantly shattered.

There is already an extra knife in his hand.

There is no words at all.

Cut it with the knife!

And at this moment...

A big fat hand stretched out from the darkness of the cell.

I firmly grasped the arm where the mask CP9 was about to fall!

"Hey, Chief Saint Louis Vuitton guessed right, and someone came to kill this fat pig."

La Qilu held CP9's arm in one hand, and a chicken leg in the other, and walked out slowly.

While talking, he did not forget to eat a delicious chicken drumstick to replenish his energy.

…….

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