She's in... After seeing, the bodies of Jem and Mikita.

In an instant, I understood everything.

Then An Bufan and Vivi continue to the Baroque studio... And go.

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Baroque Studio.

Just around the corner

, but!

When Vivi and An Bufan walked into the Baroque studio...

They were in it, strolling around for a while.

It's just, didn't see ... Alone.

This made them wonder.

It shouldn't be....

Baroque studios, but their home base.

How is it possible, a person ... None at all?

However.

At this moment....

"Tread... Treadling... Step ~"

Empty Baroque studio, in the hall.

Behind, suddenly there were footsteps....

An Bufan and Wei Wei, immediately become vigilant!

An Bufan them, look back.

I saw a person, neither male nor female... Coming towards them.

This man, spit out a duck-like voice.

"Who are you...?"

He also made a strange sound, "Shout~yang~"

An Bufan and Wei Wei looked at each other, and couldn't help but be a little disgusted.

It's a personal demon....

Vivi, looking at the man warily.

This person may cause them trouble....

She whispered to An Bufan:

"Lord An, we have to be careful, this person... There may be a problem. "

It's okay." An Bufan said.

"This man... There is nothing to fear. "

Because of this in front of you, half-male and half-female shemale....

He was from the Baroque studio... Von Kray.

Codename: Mr.2.

He is also an ability to imitate the fruit of the Superhuman line, Devil Fruit, and Imitation Fruit!

Von Kray, physiological characteristics... For men....

But his face is covered with heavy makeup.

Attached with false eyelashes, it gives a sense of... Spooky feeling.

Flat bangs, he wears a pink cape dotted with gorgeous swan feathers, as if he is playing... Swan ballet dancer.

Von Kray, a pair of slender little thin legs.

The legs are covered with leg hair....

This hermaphroditic image was vividly interpreted by von Kray!

von Kray... This outfit, not only visually, gives people a disgusting feeling.

And psychologically, it is also a crit on people ...!

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An Bufan looked around with a sharp gaze, and then he asked von Kray:

"I'm here to find someone."

"Klockdar, where did you run?"

"What about you Baroque studio people...?"

Von Kray, squinted at his camouflage eyeshadow... of the eyelids.

"I know you, you are An Bufan." Von Kray said.

"And that traitor next to you, Vivi...!"

"Why are you from the casting net?"

Von Kray mocked, yin and yang said strangely.

"Less nonsense!"

An Bufan, said in a deep voice.

"Shout~!" Von Kray said, "What a big breath! "

Then von Kray stood up on tiptoe....

Hands crossed at the waist, spinning in circles like a swan dance.

His movements... Elegant and eerie.

When he, turned to An Bufan.

von Kray... The toes are like spears.

Speed, fast to haunt!

Chao An Bufan's head... Poke off....

"Boom~!"

His movements are fast and precise.

But.

but was An Bufan, his head tilted... Easily dodged....

An Bufan, punch.

"Bang~!"

Bring up the wind.

Hit von Kray in the chest ....

Knock him back.

"Huh!"

Von Kray snorted.

Staggering, taking a few steps back....

He looked at An Bufan in amazement.

However.

An Bufan, and did not give von Kray ... Respite....

He teleported.

Appeared in front of von Kray.

An Bufan's five fingers, into claws!

Poke out...!

Strangle, von Kray's neck.

Lifted him up....

..................

Von Kray's body, suspended in the air.

On his face, a painful expression appeared.

"Put... Let go! "

Whew... Whew~"

von Kray gasped.

In his eyes.

Full, bloodshot ....

He raised his hands high.

Want to peel off, An Bufan's hand on his neck.

But because, now the body is not breathing smoothly.

He had no strength....

Von Kray's toes, struggling in the air.

Tried to kick An

Bufan, but in the face of An Bufan, powerful force ....

His defiance seems... So powerless.

"Von Kray, I'll ask you one last time." An Bufan said in a deep voice, "Klockdar... What about them!? An

Bufan, looking at von Kray.

If he is not taught enough lessons, he will not... Easily yielded...!

An Bufan gripped von Kray's neck, and his hand gradually increased its grip.

Von Kray's face became paler from lack of oxygen.

At von Kray, the moment when he was about to suffocate ....

He finally, realized.

If he doesn't say anything about Klockdar's whereabouts....

Then he might really die in... An Bufan's hands!

At this moment of life and death!

Von Kray's desire to survive occupies everything...!

He reluctantly uttered,

"You... You... Relax your hands.

"I... I said, I said..." An

Bufan, his hand also loosened a little.

Or to give von Kray, a chance to speak.

After all.

They were looking for Klockdal, not von Kray....

"You say it," An Bufan said in a deep voice.

"Chloe... Klodar Kdal, and... Baroque Studios Others... All went to Alabastan...," von Kray said with difficulty.

In his voice, there was now fear.

An Bufan said, "

Is what you said true?"

"Chijin... All true!

"I absolutely, dare not lie to you..." said von Kray hurriedly.

Now, he can only tell the truth.

Otherwise....

His end will only be worse!

An Bufan, pondered for a moment.

He continued, asking,

"They... Why go to Alabastan?

"This..."

"I... I'm not too... Clear. "

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