I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Knowing people and making good use of it, at this point Dagouzi thinks he has some eyesight.

Lindeman is not the kind of person who doesn't know the generality, so Sakazuki gave him full responsibility for the specific matters of the expeditionary force in Alabastan.

In other words, under his instruction or at least permission, several people have worked out such a set of rhetoric.

"This plan was personally drawn up by the general of the navy headquarters who has arrived in Alabastan."

In addition to rectifying Cobra's name and exempting the team from diplomatic punishment for raiding the kingdom, Sakazuki also figured out other meanings from the previous words of Robin, the little girl.

[Drag the old man's name out to bluff, so as to frighten Xiao Xiao? 】

Listen, this kind of advanced slang is translated a bit: The strategic deterrent force of our navy headquarters has entered. If you **** who are hiding in the dark want to continue to do things, please first weigh yourself what kind of rubbish?

With this in mind, Sakazuki shows that Robin's strategy of killing two birds with one stone is indeed the best policy. It's just... in this way, what is the reason for him to disguise himself as a fat house these few days and work so hard to hide his identity! ?

Isn't this cheating? !

[No harm to others. . . 】

He only shook his head reluctantly, just thinking about relying on the bad information to darken the old boy with a beard, the perfect latent plan he customized directly ended up in the unfortunate situation of "getting out of the teacher before succumbing to the first death".

What is a surprise?

This is the "surprise".

Drought Jack watched the elite team of Temple Watchers while watching the screen with solemn expression.

When he heard that Sakazuki had arrived in Alabastan, Jack's face grew gloomy.

The big pirate was thinking about the intelligence information currently collected in his heart, but he felt a little weird.

If the red dog did reach the territory of Alabastan, then if the red dog helped King Cobra to appear in person, when the public channel facing the whole country rectified the name of the well-known King Cobra, compared to what demon Son of Sakazuki, plenipotentiary representative of Slaughter Weapon, his Sakazuki personally came forward to prove that it is more appropriate? More convincing?

With his prestige and prestige, he did not even need the navy to use Hailou stone handcuffs to expose the true face of the fake king.

Because this **** of the expeditionary army who can destroy the country and split the island on his own is a living legend.

Immediately, Jack's thoughts split into two.

[Either the red dog never arrived in Alabastan, this live broadcast is just a threat to all forces under the guise of the name.

Or, the plan to rescue Cobra's raid on the palace was indeed made by Sakazuki himself, but for some reason, he most likely did not participate. 】

"Did not participate..." Jack seemed to have grasped some thought, and he tried to complete it along this line: "Did not participate, which means that he himself may not be in the capital."

If not in the capital of Alabastan...

Thinking of this, Jack's cold sweat broke out immediately.

Who is Akinu?

A warrior with many battles, an excellent strategist and military strategist recognized all over the world.

Didn't Quinn think that the red dog was honestly confronting the main force of the Beast Pirate Group?

The results of it? In the end he was gone!

Since the red dog could bypass Kaido's sight through unknown means, he arrived at EndPoint early to kill [Pandemic].

Then, of course, the red dog can do the same trick again, bypassing everyone's vision and hitting himself in an ambush!

[Then you must be careful and get out of here as soon as possible...]

Suddenly, Jack's expression froze, and the picture in his mind was completely frozen on the fat man who suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

This inference was combined with the strange temperament of the guy in front of him that was incompatible with the battlefield, and the oppressive feeling that made Jack tremble at the cellular level.

"Your navy really can count on me. It is still not enough to deploy an elite team of Templar Watchers with the rank of three lieutenants in [Rapeseed].

A big person like you would actually be easy to pretend to come and deliberately target me. "The giant man of the Beast Pirate Group couldn't help showing despair, and slowly cast his sights on the fat man: "[Red Dog] Sakazuki!!!"

As one of the three plagues, a big sign in the regiment, the stronger his strength and the higher his status, he knows more about the terrifying combat power of the admiral.

But this time, he actually ran into the most terrifying **** among the five generals in the navy headquarters.

The members of the Templar Watcher team were taken aback when they heard the words, and then cast their eyes on the fat man in disbelief.

I don't know why the drought Jack shouted at the fat man Sakazuki, but the supporter who claimed to belong to the expeditionary army was originally a mystery.

Only when Salazar, who had been under Sakazuki for several months, suddenly patted the back of his head, he felt that the voice of the person in front of him was so familiar.

Seeing that Salazar actually raised her arm to salute directly to herself, the identity of the Sakazuki, whose identity was broken by the irony of the drought-stricken Jack, couldn't help but feel a little speechless.

He stared at the brawny man who was on the verge of an enemy, and sighed: "Obviously, he used to be so reckless as if he had no brains, but when he died, he was a bit eager."

While talking, the fat and fat on this fat man's body was rapidly diminished at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the thick fat layer stored in his body seemed to be transformed and absorbed due to intense consumption in just a few seconds.

The plump body gradually transformed into a strong and compact body, and the extremely prominent belly was constantly contracting like a leaking balloon, and the muscle lines like copper cast iron appeared one by one from the exposed body part of the person.

His cheeks, which were originally fat with only squinted eyes, also quickly became sharp and sharp with the ups and downs of his breathing.

The iconic tattoo that was previously hidden by clothing showed a little bit from the opening of the neck and neckline of Sakazuki, confirming his identity-General of the Navy, [Aka Dog] Sakazuki!

Sakazuki whose identity was forced to be exposed couldn't help but sneered: "Don't be passionate. The dormant mission performed by the old man this time has nothing to do with you.

But since you have caught up, don't leave. "

"How is it possible? Are you?!" The other members of the temple watcher couldn't help whispering, even if they wanted to break their scalp, they didn't expect that this happy fat man was actually the gentleman who used his life to return the disguise. Made.

Sakazuki, which successfully restored one's best physical state, slightly moved the joints and muscles that had been dulled by the lack of exercise for a long time.

He didn't know whether it was because of his unhappiness, revealing his deeds, or hating the pirate, his lips were slightly pursed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly lowered as in the past.

The fat man who was smiling a few minutes ago disappeared completely in the blink of an eye and turned into an unsmiling middle-aged man. The only thing left in the slightly comical clothes proved the authenticity of his existence.

President Sa, who had returned to his nature again, had a murderous look in his eyes.

The desire to work hard and suppressed was finally liberated, and the appalling killing intent also haunted the drought for an instant.

He glanced at Peggy Wan, the stupid spineback dragon not far away. With the increasingly cold expression of Sakazuki, he indifferently squeezed out a few words from his throat: "An Xin , The old man will let you all go on the road together. The expeditionary army has always done everything to eliminate evil!"

The guy like the aunt whose head was decapitated by him could knock Quinn out of consciousness with two punches, and he naturally had a sense of victory or defeat.

Sakazuki slowly stretched out an arm, and the strong muscles became more and more obvious with the gradual clenching of the fists, as if they were drawn from classical sculptures in India.

"One punch," the admiral of the Navy Headquarters said solemnly to Jack as if he was declaring some promise.

Under the domineering package of the armed color, there seemed to be invisible armor wrapped around the jet-black fist face.