Shampoo islands, area 21, Baroque news agency headquarters.

"Frankie wants revenge on Nicole Robin. The Navy designs to surround the supernova. Munch D. Luffy and Kidd fight..."

Macal's president, Baroque news agency, stood in the office on the top floor of the headquarters building and sighed outside the window.

"What a mess!"

For the owners of the new world and the pirates there, the chaos in the shampoo land is just a joy, but it is a little uncomfortable for the island residents in the center of the chaos.

In addition to the "big stomach girl" Joey Bonnie entering the new world ahead of time, the remaining ten supernovae gathered together, and the navy was willing to spend money, using nearly three figures of new pacifists to disperse encirclement and suppression.

The shampoo place is now under fire. There is no place of peace.

At this time, a man knocked on the door and came in. Hui reported: "president, a guy wants to see you."

"Oh?"

His eyes turned white. Markar dialed the guard's "phone" and had a panoramic view of the situation at the gate through the soul network.

Then he returned to normal and sipped the wine.

"Bring him up."

"Er... Why don't you ask the brothers to prepare?"

The man hesitated and asked tentatively.

"What brothers, that's called employees. Employees understand?"

MARKAL rolled his eyes and scolded: "for a few years, we still regard ourselves as a killer? What we do now is a white business, legal!"

Normal people can't say white business, can they?

The subordinate shivered and hesitated: "yes, I'll ask the employees to prepare."

"Well, go ahead. It's necessary to guard against people, although I don't think he will be so irrational to do it here."

MARKAL recalled the intelligence in his mind: "can Capone Becky, who can lay his own name in the dark world where the master covers the sky, be a smart man?"

At the gate of the headquarters, a pirate stood alone at the door.

But as the world's largest intelligence organization, the guards dare not be careless.

Strong city fruit power, Capone Becky!

One of the 138 million supernovae this year!

After eating the fruit of Jiancheng, his own body is a fortress of war. According to intelligence, more than 500 troops are stationed in his body at any time, and can be released anywhere.

There is more than one precedent in which a navy that thinks he is just a person and carelessly underestimates the enemy is encircled and suppressed by the other side with a number advantage.

Of course, there is a more important intelligence.

Capone Becky is the contemporary owner of the Capone family, a powerful mafia in the West Sea. He has branches in the great route and all over the world. He is involved in the killer business, arms business, contraband business and slave business. He is regarded as the biggest opponent of "joker" in all over the world.

The other side is not those pirates who have enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry. There is a huge force behind them.

At the moment, Becky waited leisurely with her cigar, behind her was the body of a whole navy team.

The Navy dared not break into the Baroque news agency, so it decided to take people at the door.

As a result, the team leader and the major general were blown to pieces by the other party.

The smoke of gunpowder and the smell of blood wafted from the door. In addition to Baroque, both pirates and civilians kept away from it.

Da, Da, Da

At this time, footsteps sounded.

A polite clerk in a suit and tie stepped along the wall at a terrible speed, and Capone Becky's pupils shrank.

"He is a master!"

"Such a flexible six style is better than the rear admiral of the Navy just now."

In front of Capone Becky, two guards relaxed and bowed at the door.

"Patrick editor!"

Capone Becky: "

Wait, editor in chief?

Clerk?!

His face was confused.

At least a security minister!

Wait, no, I'm thinking about something.

From his surprise, Capone Becky puffed a cigar and just wanted to talk, the other party said first: "if you want to use your master's name to avoid the encirclement and suppression of the Navy, please go back."

"The capons don't have that face."

The golden emperor and the Black Sea King jointly controlled more than 70% of the world's underworld trade, and the latter occupied more than 90% of the shipping industry. This sentence is ridiculous, but it is a reality.

The capons are nothing but country boys from all over the world. They sell tobacco for $10 a pack under the overpass.

So Becky easily suppressed the anger of being underestimated and showed a crocodile smile.

"Of course I know, but I have brought new business opportunities. I'm sure you will be satisfied."

Patrick looked at him: "last time a member of the royal family of a joining country sent someone to say so, and later we made a specimen together with his wife and daughter."

"Would you like to come in and visit?"

Gollum!

With a cold sweat on her forehead, Becky smiled: "of course, I'd love to."

"Really, come with me."

After that, the guard controlled the door to open. Patrick turned and led the way without looking at Becky.

This is the performance of confidence!

Capone Becky knows that how to go next depends on his performance today.

The hundreds of people hidden in his body may not be able to beat the monsters in Baroque headquarters.

Every pirate has his own way to go. Some people choose to fight, others choose to find a new way.

Becky undoubtedly chose the latter.

Just after he entered the Baroque headquarters, a warship loaded with troops arrived at the shampoo place on the sea.

"Well, in troubled times."

Standing on the bow, the justice coat fluttered in the wind.

The Yellow ape looked at the shampoo ground with smoke everywhere and said slowly, "really, even the new residence of the headquarters has not been decided yet. Marshal, he is too anxious."

Behind him, a cadre of sailors twitched at the corners of their mouths and dared not speak.

"But the pirates still have to take care of it. Even if it's not for the Tianlong people, they can't make trouble as much as they want."

"That's what our Navy should do!"

The temperament is still lazy, but in the half narrowed eyes, killing Ling ran!

……

At the same time, the city of dawn, in the eyes of the world in awe, three white bone warships and 15 escort cruisers slowly left the city of dawn.

"The black count is out. Where is he going?!"

"Shut up and don't ask about this. Don't die?"

Dead skeletons on the land, ghost bone dragons in the sky and evil knights in the sea lay down one after another in one direction. Heaven and earth were repressed and silent. Only the ruler of the dawn city was qualified to enjoy this grand travel battle.

The living people who came to trade didn't know why. Even if they didn't kneel down, they also learned to bend down and salute from the people around them.

"That direction is the hinterland of the new world, count black. Shouldn't it be to find kaiduo?"

Someone identified the direction and thought in horror.

On the shore of the island, ah Jin saluted with his bodyguard clutching a crutch and waited for the ship to go away. Then he raised his head. Ah Jin shivered.

"Wait!"

"Now there are only you and me on the island?"

Ah Jin suddenly woke up and took a breath.

"Roar?"

The bodyguard looked at him suspiciously, and then

Slowly cracked the corners of his mouth!

Ah Jin: "

On the deck of the white bone warship in the middle, aka brought a steak and put it on the round table under the umbrella.

Looking back at the direction of the island, he sighed.

"Ah Jin, some of them have been affected during this time."

When did the contradiction between them begin?

Aka can't remember clearly.

Lowett put down his books and waited for him to fasten his napkin. He smiled at the speech.

"Let him have a long memory. As a half dead man, he has a strong soul, and his growth is still above you."

"As a result, even the bodyguard broke through the fifth level, and he still stayed at the fourth level, which is obviously a lack of war sharpening."

"War...?"

Aka looked at his master and stopped talking.

He just hopes to clean up less mess when he comes back.

Clovitt, it's running for the war!