Pirates: A drop of blood at the beginning, stepping on Marinefando

As Doflamingo pushed open the door to the reception room, Fake Torrebol trembled.

Sitting in the lobby were two strong men who looked extremely scary, and a very beautiful little girl.

Looking at Randall's delicate and cute face, fake Torrebol swallowed his saliva with some heartbeat, thinking that such a beautiful girl would be her wife.

But when he saw the scars on Randall's body clearly through the sunglasses, the whole person suddenly shivered from head to toe, and there was almost no intact piece on the exposed skin, all of which were wounds with stitches and stitches.

It's a pity, it's a pity....

Sighing in his heart, he sighed for his missed fate, and then put on a condescending appearance, learning Torrepol's walking posture to the center.

Before he could speak, Doflamingo behind him said in a somewhat kind tone, "Two, I have brought the people, let them be disposed of!"

At this moment, he realized that he had been used as a scapegoat for Lord Torrepol by the young lord of his heart, and he had come to die for him.

"Young Lord, you..." Before Fake Torepol's words were finished, a white line that was almost invisible to the naked eye instantly catapulted out, passed through the camouflage on his body, buried directly in his throat, and ripped off the vocal cords abruptly.

The severe pain almost made the fake Torebol lose consciousness on the spot, and a pair of eyes stared viciously at Doflamingo standing in front of him.

"You're just tossing Randall into such a murderer, right?" Breger's eyes narrowed slightly, and he got up and paced towards the fake Torepol.

Each step of the fall could make the fake Torebol feel a heart palpitation, and he turned his head to look at Breger, who was constantly approaching, "Ah... Not... Huh!" After

his vocal cords were destroyed by Doflamingo, he could only make all kinds of strange sounds incoherently.

Breg reached out and pinched the fake Torrepole's neck and lifted it off the ground.

A strong sense of suffocation came, making the fake Torepol's eyes instantly bloodshot, and a pair of rough palms desperately pulled Breger's huge arm, trying to break free from Breger's hands.

"In the same way, I don't like to repeat it a second time, if you don't answer my question again, then you will only be sent to hell." While speaking, Breger's palm also continued to exert strength, and the strength of the grip was so strong that the bruises on the fake Torepol's forehead suddenly rose.

Watching Bregg make a move on the fake Torrepol, Doflamingo, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but evoke a mysterious arc at the corner of his mouth.

His plan to change the tanuki for the prince only needs the last step to be completed, that is, to let Bregg solve the fake Torrepol.

As long as the fake Torrebol dies, there will be no proof of death.

Seeing that Breg was about to pinch the snot man in his hand, Barrett raised his eyebrows, "Wait a minute, just let Randall take a look."

Listening to Barrett's voice, Breg turned to stare at the other's face, and after thinking for a moment, said to Randall, "You come and recognize if it's this guy." In

the face of Breger's orders, Randall did not drag the mud and water at all, and after dropping the dessert in his hand, he jumped to the fake Torrepol.

A pair of blue Kazilan's big eyes looked and looked, and then moved his little feet around the fake Torrepol, and glanced at the willow eyebrows, "Although the appearance is very similar, this guy does not have that smell on him."

As soon as these words came out, some of the people present breathed a sigh of relief, but some people raised their hearts to their throats.

Torrebol has followed me for so many years, how come I don't know what other smell this guy has, Mingge's face is a little gloomy, and his eyes under sunglasses are slightly focused.

"

What's missing?" Bregg raised an eyebrow and let go of the fake Torrepol.

The throat restrained by fate was unraveled, so that the fake Torre Bolton was like a new life, desperately breathing the air, afraid that he would rush to the street due to too much oxygen.

"Fox stinks!" said Randall flatly.

Although she had her heart removed at the time and could not control her body to move, the smell on Torrebol's body could not be forgotten in any way.

After all... The smell was so strong, like a well-made stinky tofu stepped on it the next day by a person who had not washed his feet for ten years, it was simply sour and smelly, and disgusting.

Listening to Randall's reply, Breg turned his head and stared at the somewhat embarrassed Doflamingo with icy eyes.

Brother Ming was also speechless in his heart at the moment, and he didn't even calculate that this little girl's nose was so sensitive.

She could smell the smell of foxes that she didn't even know, and she couldn't say it, it was really a dog's nose!

After secretly scolding Torrepol, Mingo smiled and said, "Please stop being angry, I should also be deceived, and I will deal with it properly."

After that, regardless of Breger's wishes, he directly opened his fingers and cut the fake Torrepol into pieces of meat of equal size.

Just as Barrett was about to get up and get angry, Randall shrugged the tip of his nose, "Hey, I think I smelled that guy."

Saying that, Randall also raised his pink lotus-like arm and pointed to a certain place on the wall.

In the next second, Breger's eyes were slightly cold, and the terrifying sight instantly spread to the entire palace heights.

Torrepol, outside the walls, was also detected by Breg at the same moment.

The figure of

!! Breg was like a tank, instantly knocking out a gap in the hard stone wall, and then reached out his big hand and grabbed the figure in the corridor.

When he saw that Torepol was dressed like the guy in the room, Breg couldn't help but sneer, "It seems that you didn't tell us the truth."

Breger's words were wrapped with a thick killing intent, which made Brother Ming in the room involuntarily clench his fists.

The green tendons on his forehead also rose instantly, and a pair of eyes flashed with a strange light.

Torrebol, who didn't understand what the situation was, pulled his lewd old face and said in surprise, "Dover, what happened?" In

the face of Torrebol's inquiry, Doflamingo couldn't help but look gloomy, gritting his teeth and saying, "Didn't I say that you won't come back today anyway?" The

first time I saw such an angry Minggo, Torrebol was also a little flustered, and his tone was a little uncertain, "I... I'm not worried, I'm afraid something will happen. "