Pirate, this sailor has a unique backbone

Chapter 50 The Shemale Queen Mr2 and the Strongest Deputy Mr3 (please follow up)

Chapter 50 The Shemale Queen Mr2 and the Strongest Deputy Mr3 (please follow up)

Nan Ye was right. The "Bell" in front of her was imitated by Mr. 2 Von Clay, the queen of transvestites who later inherited Ivankov Paradise.

Following Crocodile's orders, he disguised himself as the king's army and fought with the rebels to increase their hatred.

The rebels knew nothing about this, so they were fooled and hated the royal family of the Neferutali clan to their core.

This civil war among the people of Alabasta has been deepening conflicts and misunderstandings. Without external intervention, it will never stop and will only get worse.

Everything is under the control of the boss, Lord Shah Crocodile.

Von Clay glanced pitifully at Kosha, who's eyes were red with extreme anger. The sad thing was that he didn't even know that he hated the wrong person.

"The task assigned by the boss has been completed. It's time for me to retreat."

Von Clay thought in his mind, and immediately called to the Baroque Works employees wearing the uniforms of the King's Army soldiers, shouting loudly.

Kosha watched helplessly as "Bell" swaggered away. In the previous battle, many of his rebel brothers were injured, and they were unable to pursue it.

His fists were clenched tightly, and his heart was filled with anger and hatred for Kobra. He couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a roar.

"Yeah!!"

The strange thing is that almost at the same time, Von Clay, who had already run several hundred meters away, also let out a scream.

Behind him, the employees pretending to be the King's Army were in confusion and stopped retreating one after another.

Kosha and the rebels were startled and hurriedly grabbed their weapons, thinking that the king's army was about to return.

However, they soon discovered that they were wrong.

They saw, in front of the king's army, a strange man wearing a coat of justice, who did not know when he appeared there, holding a sharp and cold knife at "Bell's" throat.

"That kind of dress..." Kosha's eyes narrowed slightly and he whispered in shock, "Is it the navy from outside?"

"Navy?" A rebel cadre next to him said distrustfully, "They must be with Kobra!"

Generally speaking, he is right.

Because Alabasta is a member of the World Government and one of the twenty countries that founded the World Government eight hundred years ago, the navy that maintains the balance of the sea will naturally stand with King Cobra.

"It doesn't feel right..."

Kosa was able to lead the rebel army at a young age, and he still had good observation skills.

He stared closely at Nan Ye's unfamiliar face and the knife pointed at "Bell's" throat.

The man spoke and said something that shocked Kosha extremely.

"The senior cadre of Baroque Works, von Klee, codenamed Mr2, is a copycat who ate the fruit of copycat, and uses disguise to fool others. Do you think this is a manly behavior?"

what?
  Pretend!

Kosha's pupils trembled, and the rebel members next to him also looked at each other in disbelief.

"Hey, this navy guy, what are you talking about? I am... the adjutant of King Kobra's escort..."

Von Clay, who became Bell, was sweating profusely, stammering, and feeling extremely guilty.

Just now, Nan Ye suddenly appeared and almost scared him to death.

Especially the uniform that represented the admiral's academy made Von Klay pale in horror. His mood was like a roller coaster, falling from heaven to hell in an instant.

He would never have thought that the navy would appear here without warning.

"Lord Nan Ye!"

The navy soldiers from Nanye arrived and immediately raised their guns, aiming at Von Clay and the employees of Baroque Works behind him.

"Nanye, you are Nanye, the God of Death in the East China Sea!" Fon Clay screamed as soon as he heard the name.

"Do you recognize me?" Nan Ye's voice was calm.

Fon Clay's eyes rolled around and he said: "The boss has read the news about you. Half a month ago you killed Mr.11 in Demon Valley Town..."

Nan Ye's eyes flashed. Sure enough, Crocodile was also secretly eyeing him. It seemed that he did the right thing by striking first this time.

"How dare you take the initiative to come to Alabasta, the boss will not let you go."

"This navy boy, I advise you to leave as soon as possible. I will pretend that I didn't see you, hahaha..."

Von Clay laughed dryly and stepped back.

He didn't want to fight with the navy, so he ran away quickly and reported the news of the navy's arrival to Lord Crocodile.

Zheng!
  A knife sounded.

Nan Ye suddenly moved forward, and the sunlight reflected from Huazhou violently stimulated Fon Clay's eyes, blocking his sight.

When Von Clay came to his senses, his hands were already handcuffed by seastone handcuffs.

"Hey, how could this happen? My shemale queen of the wilderness was caught by the navy!"

Under the influence of the Sea Tower Stone, the ability to imitate the fruit failed, and Von Clay returned to his original appearance, with a crying face.

"Mr. 2!"

The Baroque Works employees in the back shouted.

Nan Ye's eyes were cold.

The Mimic Fruit is a very useful fruit, and the Dark Fruit may be used to deprive it of its abilities in the future, so Von Clay can keep it and not kill it.

But other pirates are worthless. Nanye chopped off all these people in just a few strokes like chopping melons and vegetables.

The rebel members not far away were dumbfounded.

They were shocked by Nan Ye's power and the navy's vigorous and resolute actions.

But what shocked and disbelieved them the most was that Bell was actually being impersonated!

The ones they fought with before were not the king’s army at all!
  "What's going on? Who is Mr2?"

Kosha was devastated and felt like a clown who had been played.

Nan Ye put away the knife, glanced at him and said:
  "You have been deceived. All of Alabasta has been deceived. If you want to know the truth, then come with me."

After Nan Ye finished speaking, he took a step ahead and rushed to Arupana, the royal capital.

He was still more worried about Nami's safety.

Kou Sha was stunned and stared blankly at Nan Ye's back. After a while, he woke up and told his left and right:
  "You stay to guard the stronghold and take care of the injured brothers. I am going to find out the truth. Everyone is sacrificing their lives to fight against King Kobra to resist tyranny, not to become a pawn to be fooled!"

He caught up with Nan Ye.

The expression on his face is one of confusion, struggle and pain.

If the truth is cruel, if King Kobra is framed, then what is the civil war he has been waging these days?

Didn't he become a sinner in Alabasta?

……

……

Trading city Yorba.

Peacock and Xia Linkuer arrived with their people.

This once prosperous town is now filled with dry-mouthed old people and children on the streets.

They looked numb and just stared at the sky, longing for God to send rain.

When the peacock arrived, they didn't even move, as if they had lost all life.

Most people in this country have been deprived of vitality by the long-term drought.

He was like a walking zombie, without the strength to even speak.

The peacock clenched his silver teeth secretly.

This hellish scene really made her unable to bear to look at it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a newspaper. The news described Crocodile as a national hero who saved Alabasta.

This despicable method of confusing right and wrong and playing with people's hearts made Peacock extremely angry.

She asked with burning eyes: "Have you found the trading place?"

"Found it, on the east side of the town." Xia Lincourt reported hurriedly.

Peacock's pretty face was filled with anger, he pulled out the steel whip and started shaving it straight away.

at the same time.

In the trading place, Mr.3 Gardino, whose hair is shaped into a "3" shape, is leisurely sipping coffee, very much like an elegant person.

Compared with ordinary people outside who don't even have water to drink, it's a huge difference.

Mr.3, who was the strongest deputy of the original Space-Time Cross Guild, was a person who liked to rely on strategies to win and believed that things should rely on brains.

While drinking coffee, he said enigmatically:

"Mr11 just doesn't like to use his brain, so he can't even do small things like buying dancing powder raw materials, and he will be killed. Hahaha, it's not like me. I just need to sit here and contact good sellers, and they will naturally do it. Get stuff delivered to your door.”

The younger brothers around him quickly echoed: "As expected of Mr.3!"

Mr3 smiled slightly.

In front of him, a fat-bellied evil businessman was trading with his subordinates, paying with one hand and delivering the goods with the other.

The tasks ordered by the boss were completed simply and easily.

Mr.3 leisurely picked up the coffee cup and was about to drink it all in one gulp.

boom!
  The iron door of the exchange was suddenly broken open by some huge force.

Mr.3 was so frightened that his hands shook, most of the hot coffee spilled out, and his hands were burned.

He was furious.

"Asshole, who is it!"

He glanced over fiercely.

What caught his eye was a tall female sailor with a heroic appearance and a steel whip in hand.

Mr3's mouth opened wide in confusion.

Then, two lines of mucus flew out from the elegant Mr. Gardino's nostrils.

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