Opening Mangekyō Sharingan: War On The Top

Chapter 383

At this time, the vice president looked at him with a smile, “Mr11, don’t be afraid, you are still useful, just continue to track Mr10, but there is no extra manpower for you for the time being.” There seemed to be something in her words.

Mr11’s heart was stunned, and he wanted to refuse, but when he saw the other’s penetrating gaze, his words changed again, “Vice President, Mr10 is powerful, I’m afraid I can’t handle it alone.”

“Okay, what did your partner end up with, don’t you know? If you want to accompany her, I don’t mind!” Although the vice president was laughing, there was a cruel taste in his words.

Mr11 couldn’t sit still, almost fell under the table, and said anxiously: “I, I, I will try my best. Don’t worry.” He increased the volume on the word reassurance.

The vice president chuckled, “Just like you, you are still known as a well-known swordsman in South Blue? See what scared you, you know, that traitor has fled to Alabasta.

You only need to find out whereabouts. There are other senior agents over there, and you don’t need to take care of the murder. ”

“What about this island? Is there no agent stationed? Mr12 and Miss are also on mission on Saturday.” Mr11 asked anxiously, but he also meant to avoid the mission.

“It doesn’t matter, Alabasta’s side, the’big event’ is about to start, and it will not be long before all the employees of the company will be transferred back.”

The vice president also confessed some matters, and after drinking the last sip of wine in the glass, he left.

Looking at her back, Mr5 was stunned, his eyes kept falling on that pretty buttocks, Mr5 mumbled in a barely audible voice: “Is that so attractive…” Then he noticed a faux pas and hurriedly closed his mouth.

He had seen this woman’s weird ability. He could hear other people talking from a long distance, and the killings were all done silently. Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but feel a cold sweat.

When the back figure disappeared completely, the three agents with codes of the Baroque work agency breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr11 suddenly shrugged his face and said with a wry smile: “What a bad luck, why do you have such a job!”

Miss Valentine grinned and said, “You can only blame yourself for not being capable, but that traitor is really so powerful?”

Mr11 sighed, but he was thinking of something else, and said perfunctorily: “It’s not so powerful, Mr10 guns and artillery are extremely Grandmaster.

I am a swordsman, I have to fight in close combat, but it is difficult to attack him, not to mention, this guy is also very good at physical skills, I used to see his position on the 10th, hey…”

Mr5 coldly snorted: “This defector is just lucky. When it comes to playing with firearms, can he compare to Laozi?”

As he said, he pulled out a large piece of nose from his nostril, rubbed it with his hand, and turned it into a ball, and then flew out with the cap of his thumb.

The Booger Ball was very fast, drew a weird arc, came out of the window, and hit a big tree after flying far away.

Suddenly a “bang” explosion sounded, sawdust splashed everywhere, and the tree fell apart.

The pirates drinking in the tavern were all startled and looked out the door one after another, and then there was a sound of abuse.

“Which drunkard threw the bomb? Is it sick? Didn’t you see that Laozi is drinking?…” One of the pirates scolded particularly vigorously, and took out a short gun and looked around.

Mr5 stood up abruptly and cursed at the shouting pirate: “It was thrown by Laozi, do you have any comments? There is so much nonsense, don’t get out!”

The pirate is a billionaire elder, second only to low-level agents. Mr.12 and Miss who are in charge of this place are not on Saturday. He is considered the leader on duty on the island.

The island of ‘Brandy’ was originally a gathering place for pirates. It is usually lawless. Fights and even murders happen from time to time.

At this time, the pirate leader was drinking a little bit, drunk and confused. He didn’t recognize it as Mr5. Hearing that the other party dared to run wild on his own ground, he immediately became angry, and regardless of it, he shot directly.

“boom”! A projectile flew directly to Mr5’s face.

There was an exclamation in the tavern. Some were not too busy to see the excitement, some cheered loudly, and the pirate who recognized Mr5’s identity was hurriedly escaping outside the gate, bringing many tables and chairs, and spilling drinks. In one place, there was chaos.

Seeing that Mr5 was about to be shot, but standing still stupidly, Mr11 hurriedly pushed Mr5 away, but Miss Valentine first grabbed him, and smiled: “Mr11, it’s okay, don’t worry about him, I can’t think of your heart. Not bad.”

Mr11 was anxious, and it was too late to think about it.

The projectile had arrived in front of Mr5, and he saw his mouth open, and he swallowed it in one bite. Then, there was a muffled sound in his body.

Mr5 calmly spit out a small puff of smoke, hehe smiled and said: “It has no taste, and the power is too bad!”

Mr11 was dumbfounded, thought for a moment, and suddenly he moved in his heart and whispered to Miss Valentine: “This is the fruit ability of Mr5?”

Miss Valentine giggled and said, “Yes, he is the bomber who ate the fruits of the ‘fried’. Firearms like bullets and cannonballs have no effect on him.”

Mr11 was stunned for a while, and he whispered unfairly in his heart. He had heard that senior agents in the company had basically eaten Devil Fruit, and then asked: “Miss Valentine, what about you? Have you eaten Devil Fruit?”

Inside the tavern, everyone was screaming in horror. Everyone recognized Mr5. Except for the drunk ‘billionaire elder’, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, thinking he was dazzled and anyone would dare to take the initiative to take the gun? He didn’t believe in evil, and shot again.

There was a look of excitement on Mr5’s face, and the lead bullet dashed across the trajectory and rushed towards him, but he ate the bullet bit by bit.

The pirate yelled with anger, and the air was full of his grumpy anger.

Miss Valentine suddenly got up, smiled at Mr11 and said, “Okay, I’m a person with less Lion Fruit ability.”

Following the voice, she took out a green umbrella from nowhere, leaped, and opened the umbrella. As if she had no weight, she floated in the air like a feather, slowly drifting to the’billion elders’. Above.

Miss Valentine screamed: “Ten thousand kilograms? Top pressure!”

She suddenly fell like a meteorite and hit the pirate severely.

With a loud bang and smoke, Miss Valentine laughed while holding an umbrella, and walked back.

Mr11 looked over Miss Valentine and looked to the ground. There was a big human-shaped pit, and the ‘billion elders’ who had just been clamoring were sunken deep inside, broken bones, and unrecognizable.

“You…you…” Mr11 felt his lips a little dry, and looked at Miss Valentine and Mr5 who were sitting next to him again, and sighed: “You are really monsters.”

Mr5 disdainfully said: “This is the difference between those with fruit ability and ordinary people like you!”

There was an unconvincing expression on Mr5’s face, he hesitated, but didn’t speak any more.

In the tavern, there was a flurry of turmoil, some people fled in panic, some screamed, some people went to treat the billions of elders, but found that there was no sound, all the pirates were frightened, and they came to apologize in a group.