It was night.

Lynch suddenly turned over from the bed and appeared on the roof.

The dark night was as bright as day in his eyes, and he could see a little green-haired mouse, tiptoeing through the rooms.

"Sir, you are out." Mark flashed behind Lynch and knelt on one knee.

"It seems that the little mouse is not honest tonight."

"You retreat, I will keep an eye on her myself."

Mark hesitated for a second, lowered his head and said, "Yes, sir."

After half an hour of searching, Monet turned into snowflakes and passed through a small crack in the door and entered the room guarded by the guard.

When he found a room full of books and work supplies, he was refreshed.

"Great, I found this guy's study!"

"Let me find out where he hides all the secrets?"

There was a guard outside the door, and Monet didn't dare to make any noise. He could only bend down in the night and carefully look through a group of cabinets and libraries.

"Are you looking for this?" Suddenly, a big hand handed over a stack of documents from the side.

"Thank you." Monet took it subconsciously, and immediately realized something was wrong. Like a kitten with its fur blown up, he kicked the shadow with one claw.

"Pah~"

Lin Qi easily grabbed the jade foot with one hand, no, it should be said that it was a bird's claw.

"Miss Monet, stealing late at night is not a good habit."

"Did Doflamingo ask you to do this?"

"It was Lynch!"

A cold current penetrated the body, and Monet's back instantly felt cold, causing goose bumps all over her body.

She didn't have time to worry about how the other party found out that she was the young master's man. At this moment, she had only one thought in her mind, which was: "Run! Run quickly!"

Mo Mai wanted to escape by elementalization, but Lin Qi grabbed her jade feet and suppressed her with armed color.

"What?!"

"Miss Monet, did I say I let you go?" Lin Qi smiled indifferently, picked up Monet's ankle, and slammed it heavily on the solid wooden floor like a windmill.

"Who is it!"

"Don't move, raise your hands quickly!"

The huge noise in the room attracted the attention of the guards outside, and they rushed in wearing two sets of exoskeleton armor.

"It's me."

"Your Majesty!" Seeing Lynch and noticing the unconscious Monet on the ground, the guards seemed to understand something and said in fear, "We didn't take good care of them and let the thieves break into the important area. Please punish us!"

"Don't blame you. You can't stop the natural elementalization."

Lynch's comforting words made the two guards feel more guilty. "If Your Majesty is not here tonight, it will cause immeasurable losses to the country. Please punish us."

"Otherwise...otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to convince the public."

Those who can enter the palace as guards are basically die-hards with a loyalty of 90.

Lynch knew that if he didn't punish them, they would not be able to sleep tonight.

"You are right. Let me think about how to punish you."

The two guards stayed where they were nervously.

"Well, I'll fine you one month's salary each."

"Thank you, my king, for the punishment!"

"Your Majesty, God's grace!" The two guards knelt on the ground with emotion, and the huge stone weighing on their hearts seemed to disappear.

Is a month's salary a heavy punishment? No, it's not a punishment at all. That's why the two guards are so grateful.

My king, you are really a saint who loves his soldiers like his own sons.

"Okay, get up." Lin Qi pointed at Monet, who was unconscious on the ground, and said, "Lock this woman up with seastone iron handcuffs and send her to my room."

"Yes, my king."

Monet was thrown to the ground with his hands tied up. Lyn Qi's fingertips were jumping with electricity, and the figure on the ground shivered.

"Don't pretend, I know you're awake." He pinched Monet's beautiful and smooth face and lifted Monet up from the ground.

"Tell me, what orders did Doflamingo give you?"

Knowing that she couldn't pretend anymore, Monet opened her beautiful eyes like golden gems and stared at Lynch fiercely. Because her mouth was pinched, she spoke a little unclearly:

"Don't ask anymore, I won't betray the young master!"

"Okay, okay." Lynch was so angry that he laughed. He could be so confident to be a spy and thief.

"A female ghost like you who is a traitor should be hung up, fried and injected with white liquid after being caught!"

Monet didn't understand what Lynch was saying, but he also vaguely felt that something was wrong.

's eyes vaguely looked a little...guilty?

"Lucky for you, I won't do such a perverted thing." Lynch stretched out his hand to Monet, "Where is the Den Den Mushi you used to communicate with Doflamingo? Take it out, I'll talk to him in person."

Monet turned her head and thought, it seemed that this was the only way, but she didn't know what she thought of, her pretty face flushed.

"Okay, but you have to untie me first before I can give it to you."

"Okay, I advise you not to play tricks." Lynch picked up the fruit knife on the table and cut off Monet's seastone chains.

"Can you turn your head first?" Monet asked shyly.

"No. If you don't take it out, I'll search it myself." Lynch was very curious, where could Monet hide such a big Den Den Mushi.

Monet turned his head away, embarrassed to look at Lynch, two blushes climbed up his cheeks.

Lynch widened his eyes.

What did he see? ? ?

Monet reached into the elastic and fair breasts and pulled out a fragrant Den Den Mushi!

There is a girl in the West Sea named Monet. Her breasts are so big that you can't hold them with both hands.

How did the other party stuff the Den Den Mushi, which is as big as a 500ml Coke bottle, into it? ? ?

Is it an alien pocket like Tom's?

Lynch was still in shock, and the fragrant Den Den Mushi had been handed over by Monet.

But why does the Den Den Mushi look wrong? Is it confused by the fragrance?

"Get~ the Den Den Mushi you wanted."

"Hey, why is your Den Den Mushi wrong? Is it dead?"

"I'm sorry, it died a few months ago. There are no vegetables for it to eat in the sea." Monet said eagerly: "But, but I think you can definitely save it, right?"

Save a chicken feather!

No matter how powerful he is, he can't bring a creature back to life.

Lynch didn't know whether to laugh or cry at Monet's mysterious confidence in himself.

Fortunately, the team that came to give gifts on behalf of Doflamingo a few days ago was still staying in the hotel in the imperial capital and did not leave.

After explaining the purpose of the visit, Lynch used their Den Den Mushi to call Doflamingo's Den Den Mushi.

Seeing the Den Den Mushi change into a pair of sunglasses and a look that deserved a beating, Lynch knew that the call was connected.

This popular Tian Yasha seemed to have special respect for Lynch.

"Fffffffffff~ Mr. Lynch can call me, which really makes me feel proud."

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