I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Seeing that Kaku immediately began to step up contact with the church watchers stationed in the port city of [Rapeseed], the demon king who had been consciously brain-burning recently slammed down on the table and whispered: "See you. Ghost! Body shape, appearance, tone color, fingerprints, every piece of evidence points to the infallibility of the reigning king, but I still don't believe that this will be Cobra himself."

Having seen the shrewdness of this virtuous king in the remote meetings of the Hellfire Club in previous years, Robin said he did not believe that the old king would make such a disqualification.

Especially good at assassinations and kidnappings, a series of invisible Legion assassins, can not help but plan to take some radical ‘extraordinary measures’ to break the current deadlock: "Or? I will directly tie the king over secretly?"

Robin didn’t think about this method, but in the end she shook her head and said, “This is our last resort, whether it’s the king being replaced by someone, or someone hiding in the dark and manipulating Cobra himself. will.

When we get information with a thunder blow, it also means stimulating the enemy and intensifying the whole situation in disguise. "

"Correspondingly, everyone should also pay attention to the fact that these search operations are difficult to raise the face. Remember not to make a big fuss. You must act in a low-key manner." The delicate-minded female player could not help but warn her teammates again and again.

In the event of a stunner, forcing the enemy to speed up the deployment of the plan, it will ruin the blood of the Nafirutali royal family.

This is the reason why Robin and others are forced to "superficially" stand still and do nothing. They are in a passive situation where the enemy is in the dark, and all investigations against the "His Majesty" of the country must be cautious.

Whether it is concerned about the future trend of this ancient country in the future, or involving the "big plan" of the Hellfire Club.

They must all make sure to find the true King Cobra and take care of his own life.

As for the ancient weapon [Pluto] that has attracted the most attention of the world, it is not their primary goal.

At present, there are several elite teams in the navy headquarters distributed in Alabastan, each responsible for tracking the corresponding target groups.

However, it seems that the initial plan has not kept up with the changes.

Werewolves who prefer tough opponents can't help complaining: "Infiltrating this kind of thing should go to [Hydra], and it will be more convenient to deal with and verify these things with their power.

Luo was not arranged to take charge of the affairs of the royal capital, and instead let them break into the rebel army. Now it seems like a failure!"

After all, but now it is obviously unrealistic to dispatch Trafalgar Luo, who has already entered a latent state.

A voice was inserted abruptly into the conversation, but only the person who didn't see the speaker appeared: "Okay, don't complain. Especially you brat, Gabra!

Then go around and scold me, be careful of my uncle who smokes you!

No one thought that Xiliu would leave his post without permission to chase Hawkeye.

If he is here, why should I arrange for the Luodai people to hide in the rebel army to find out what kind of combat power the revolutionary army has deployed?

The deputy commander and the ghost spider teamed up, and then took Robin and Lu Qi to hit the door with closed eyes, wouldn’t it be better to dig through the rebel camp?"

But it was Lindeman, a transparent man who had been sitting opposite Robin in an invisible form.

After finally taking a break from the busy schedule, the rare good mood was ruined by the little brat of Gabra.

"Little Robin girl is right. The king's side is'consuming' with the king. Don't make any big moves until you are not sure about it. Let him think that the navy is still under his control." The [fraudsters] of the Pan Navy’s military operations in Alabastan’s squads have their own plans in mind.

A series of operations such as the rescue of the royal family must be carried out in secret, but at the same time, the navy also needs an over-the-top activity to divert the attention of all forces.

"Even if we know it in our hearts. The cause of this civil war is mostly the old ghost of the sand crocodile Klockdal, but he is still a hero of this country in the eyes of the public. What we need is evidence."

Lindemann slowly straightened up and lifted the stealth mode.

He raised his finger to Rob Lucci, a Legion Assassin under his control, and pointed to Robin, who is also good at monitoring and surveillance: "You two, follow me to what Alabastan calls [ Dream City] Rainy Land.

With the background of inquiring about the news of Hades, go to the front for a while to Klockdal. "

472. The City of Storms (Part 2)

Yudi, the city is home to the largest luxury casino in the country, and it is also the location of the most well-known industry owned by Krokdal, a member of the Qiwu Sea.

Although the navy almost collectively suspected that the chaos caused by Krokdal's tossing together, but there was no visual evidence, and there was no way to prove that the king's Qiwuhai member violated the agreement.

Therefore, when the Qiwuhai member was hurriedly found, everyone in the navy responded with grievances.

Knocking on the side to see the flaws exposed in Krokdal's words, and to obtain some useful information is one aspect. To untie the bell, you must tie the bell to urge the sand crocodiles who are insane in their backs to retreat from the cliff in time. This is also one of the purposes of this trip.

"A few, please follow me." The welcoming attendant in charge of the reception showed quite professional quality. It seemed that he had been told that there would be a navy visit, and he did not show any surprise.

"Oh, it seems that Krokdal should have expected that we will come to visit in advance." Upon seeing this, the thoughtful Lindeman also probably understood Krokdal's attitude at the moment.

This is obviously sending a message to everyone: Not only did I know the purpose of your trip, but I am also not worried about your ensuing questions.

[You really dare to have no fear, sand! Eagle! Crocodile! Fish!] The fox expressed a bit of discomfort about this. On the basis of the other party's knowledge that he has a strong investigative ability, he dared to make you toss with such a frankness.

In addition to absolute self-confidence, it is a silent humiliation to him.

Several people turned into a corridor passage as the attendants were marching.

Inadvertently, the fox, who pays attention to maintenance and eats on his face, is keenly aware that his handsome face seems to be stained with coarse and fine particles.

He raised his hand and rubbed his cheek a few times before raising his fingertips to see what dust he wiped off his face.

[Sand?]

The fox looked at his fingertips in confusion. Then, his face suddenly stagnated, and then he whispered in a low voice: "What a cautious old ghost!"

In this passage to the inner hall, there is dust that is hard to see with the naked eye.

And these fine floating sand, covering the entire space, can easily perceive targets that are usually difficult to see with the naked eye.

Even if it is an extremely fast raid, it is difficult to ensure that you will not stick a grain of sand in the dusty corridor.

He directly put an end to his intention to stay here incognito after the end of the visit and continue to spy on intelligence.

How many people entered the inner hall through the corridor, and how many people left the hall.

Under Klockdal's careful arrangement, it was clear at a glance.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to be a little too despised of this low-key king, Qiwuhai.

Among the seven martial arts under the seven kings today, Krokdal's presence is undoubtedly the lowest.

Unlike Brooke, who has fans all over the world, he is not as famous among all races as Tiger Fisher.

It's not like the eagle-eyed Mihawk who is so shining as the world's No. 1 swordsman, nor is it like the Pirate Empress who is known as the world's No. 1 beauty.

Even Kata Kuri, who finally became the king of Qiwuhai, has a more brilliant record and a more famous reputation than Krokdal.

Obviously, he was the first big pirate to accept the help of the world government, but he has been silent for decades.

Rarely, the opportunity to be exposed to the eyes of the world is just to respond to the call for war, or occasionally attend a large-scale auction of the Umit family of commercial giants.

It seems that other than that, it is difficult for anyone to see him.

But now from Lindeman's view, this guy who has been keeping a low profile for decades is obviously hiding himself.

The previous fine manipulation of sand and dust, without many years of research and development and deepening of the ability of the Nature Department, is absolutely impossible to use it lightly.