【Yup. . What a shit!] The deputy commander of the expeditionary army has become more tense. How does this plan look like the enemy's habit of his own boss.

Earlier, he still had a trace of luck, no matter who set up the bureau, he tried to get rid of the relationship.

But now...Willing to go out and do nothing, still in the "outskirts" was caught by his own grumpy 996 boss, this sourness is simply too high. .

"Ohhhhh, Oyamaji, did you say that my boss is in the East China Sea?" Uncle Xiliu asked with a soft voice with "happy" on his face at the moment.

"Fuck, Mr. Sa is sitting on the [Megatron], don't you know?" Sanji, who had already guessed why Hiliu asked the question, also smiled awkwardly.

The atmosphere of the conversation between the two seemed to become more and more brisk, and the laughter continued during the conversation-especially the rumored bloodthirsty and combative great swordsman: "Oh, no one has mentioned it to me." (Lao Zite If Meow knows, he won’t come to the East China Sea if he is killed!!)

In the laughter, Xiliu played GG...

You might be able to chop off a few pirates' heads while catching fish at work, but this time I accidentally messed up the layout of the Sakazuki boss with Hawkeye...Hahaha, Xiliu is already thinking to herself: Is it necessary to bring back the [Death Surgeon] who is in the crossfire zone?

But for now, there is still room for maneuver to make up for.

As long as he catches the calf who has not run out of the East China Sea, he will dare to continue to wave.

"Who are you looking for?" The thoughtful murderer easily inferred from the series of actions of the Straw Hat Pirates that the Navy should be hanging people with bait.

It's a pity that this big fish of unknown bottom was taken away before it bit the hook.

By giving the high-powered deputy commander a please sit down gesture, Sanji tried to recall the useful information he had heard in the office at that time in his mind.

But no matter how deeply he thought about it, the scene where President Sa was furious was so fresh in his memory.

While pondering his words, Sanji sat upright across from the table opposite Shiliu: "I'll tell you one thing, don't be afraid..."

Before Sanji finished speaking, Xiliu almost sneered. When was he afraid of something? There are so many great swordsmen in the world, who has he never played?

Besides, he is currently under the shelter of this behemoth of the navy headquarters, and only others are afraid of him. How can he say that he is afraid of others?

The bold and careful Shiliu even sneered at Sanji's cautious attitude, but considering that this is a young man who hasn't experienced the big wind and waves after all, he still didn't deliberately make a difficult move.

He nodded towards Shan Zhixu with one hand, then poked his thumb towards his chest to show:

"We are the navy, we will not be afraid."

When the self-holding great swordsman said this sentence, there was also a bit of encouragement in it.

But Sanji seemed to be immersed in his own world, and there was a faint look of fear in his eyes:

"President Sa was crazy before, and then sent us to act as a bait to capture [Blackbeard]."

The two major points of information revealed by these words forced Xiliu to slowly sit up straight from the recliner.

He was arrogant and indifferent, sitting on his back with arms folded and instantly changed his posture. He gently pressed his elbows on the tabletop, and the whole person leaned forward several degrees.

The indifferent murderer was still so expressionless, and even the corners of his mouth twitched as he spoke:

"Who is [Blackbeard]?"

Whether it's the unfamiliar nickname, or the unusual phenomenon of Sakazuki, which is now rarely irritated, reveals the unusualness of this incident to Shiliu.

Sanji, who answered the question, couldn't help but feel bitter. He frowned and maintained a somewhat anxious posture, and shook his head in a slight arc:

"It's not anyone, it's a pirate from the Black Sails Alliance."

Feeling thoughtful upon hearing this, Xiliu went on to speak again: "Since you are looking for someone, do you have a picture of the other person?"

He thought that with such a huge intelligence system of the navy and the world government, he could find one or two pictures of [Blackbeard], but this time, he was disappointed.

"We know almost nothing about him. If we hadn't caught a pirate captain of the East China Sea who had had a close conversation with Marco a few days ago, we would have no idea what a vicious pirate it was." Recalls At this time, the blonde chef only felt more fortunate that he knew something in advance when he was called by Blackbeard.

This time Xiliu was obviously a little passive. After all, looking for a pirate in the vast ocean who had never even been photographed was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Under such circumstances, he somewhat understands why Sakazuki will specially arrange such a decoy operation: "Is there no photo...hey!"

But the lack of photos does not mean that there is nothing to do. The navy’s pursuit of pirates has continued for centuries, and a set of meticulous and effective censorship countermeasures have already been established.

Xiliu casually pulled out a brand new sketch book from the house of the emergency medical room, and began to sketch it out.

It is not surprising to see Sanji. It is important to know that the Navy's dictation to witnesses and sketching of details such as the appearance and characteristics of suspects are one of the most basic maneuvering routines.

Unfortunately, Sanji never expected one thing.

Yuzhiliu is one of the few great swordsmen in the navy headquarters. He is a former interrogator of Pelton, a master torturer, and the strongest criminal entrapment madman.

But there is only one thing, he is not a qualified painter.

The objects drawn by the sword-holding hands... can almost directly participate in the abstract art competition.

Called the soul painter.

Based on Xiliu's painting skills, his paintings are indeed terrible, but his paintings are extremely similar to the things he hopes to express, and they are full of joy.

Although the other party's painting is very abstract, Sanji, who is ingenious and dexterous, still vaguely understands who is sacred by Hiliu from several characteristic strokes.

The chin is larger than the head, and an arc that looks like a banana is placed under the nose of the face.

There is no doubt that with such a distinctive appearance, Xiliu painted the portrait of a white-bearded Edward Newgate, and he also intimately blackened the iconic crescent moustache with ink.

The new soul painter has keenly captured two key points through the most superficial description and crude and inadequate information: [Black] and [Beard]

After being stunned for a while by the style of painting and the characters in the painting, Sanji came back to his senses. He resisted his desire to complain, and denied:

"...Not [Four Emperors], but the subordinates of the Four Emperors."

Being mentioned in this way, Xiliu suddenly understood. I said it earlier, since it is the [Black Beard] under the jurisdiction of the four emperors, and is characterized by black beards, isn't the search scope narrowed too much?

In an instant, the sharp-thinking great swordsman thought of another old acquaintance of him.

With a stroke of a big pen, another "fairy" painting is freshly released.

Perhaps it was Hiliu who had fought against him several times, so compared to the previous one, this painting is much more realistic and easier for Sanji to recognize.

What caught the eye was a sturdy man with an extraordinarily sturdy body and a tall top hat on his head.

Foil Bista, the opponent's long beard, which is straight up and slightly raised, is dazzlingly highlighted in the picture scroll, which is vividly shown by Xiliu.

Staring at Hiliu's serious and solemn gaze, and the slightly frowned eyebrows after painting carefully, even though Sanji was helpless, it only turned into a long sigh:

"Oh... he shouldn't have a sword, and according to the information revealed to Bucky the Clown by the Phoenix, the other party has already snatched a demon fruit and defected to the Black Sails Alliance."

Uncle Xiliu snorted, and he was very welcoming to suggest that the two swords in Bista's hand were crossed out with double slashes, and a pineapple-shaped fruit was painted on top of the original picture.

The blonde boy who had a gentle and peaceful tone almost came out of his forehead, and his eyes widened.

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