A bar in the capital of seven waters.

Gilas was standing behind the counter, wiping the wet glass with a clean rag. He was the waiter at the bar at the moment, while Bruno, the owner of the target bar, was wearing a chef-like outfit. Her hair is twisted and braided into horns like two cows.

At the moment, he was sitting on a booth holding a huge glass. The glass was filled with drinks mixed with Coke. He pushed the glass to the opposite man who looked like a steel monster, and said in a weird tone like a rap. : "Franky, you look gloomy, this cup is my treat for you."

Wearing a plaid shirt, there are obvious sewing scars on the chest, and the limbs on the majestic torso are all metal prosthetic limbs that have been modified and embedded, but they are eerily able to move as dexterously as a normal human being. Franky took the glass and watched. Bruno hesitated, and finally let out a long sigh, gulping the whole glass of Coke down his throat, and then burping.

Seeing that Franky didn't seem to want to say more, Bruno frowned imperceptibly. Then, the curtain of the bar trembled, and Luffy, who was wearing a straw hat, walked in, said something to Franky, and then went with him. People leave in a hurry.

Bruno squinted his eyes and calmly swept the Straw Hat gang, while Gilas, who was standing behind the bar, also carefully observed Bruno's performance in his eyes.

At the beginning, he thought that Faulkner's intelligence was wrong, and Bruno behaved like an ordinary bar owner, without showing any extraordinary ability; however, after approaching and observing for a period of time, he finally noticed something. Weird place.

Bruno doesn't care about the business situation of the bar at all, and he is not enthusiastic about most of the customers, but he shows a strong concern for Franky alone, as if the purpose of opening this bar is to get close to this customer, just like him. Becoming a waiter at this bar is also about being close to Bruno is a nature.

Gilas had a strange feeling in his heart. He felt that Bruno might also be an espionage-related worker. He could smell a familiar aura from Bruno's body, even though the other party was deeply hidden.

"Take these wine glasses to the kitchen and wash them!"

Bruno turned his head and gave Gilas a command, and then saw a long-nosed man dressed as a boatman walk in and ordered a glass of wine.

Gilas walked towards the back kitchen with the wine glass in his hand, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the two of them quietly.

"Bingshan seems to be aware of it, and the intelligence has been collected almost, and the suspected targets have been locked. The boss decided to act tomorrow night."

"It's finally time!"

Gilas didn't dare to lean over, and he couldn't hear it because he was too far away. He just read two words "iceberg" and "tomorrow night" from the lips of the man with the long nose.

Walking into the back kitchen, looking through the open curtain, the boatman didn't stay too long, and quickly finished drinking and left, Bruno grabbed the glass and showed a very excited expression on his face, as if he had been planning for a long time, finally It's time to harvest.

The bar was still open in the early hours of the night, and when the last customer was sent off, Bruno said to Gilas: "I'll be here today, and will be closed for one day tomorrow!"

"Okay!" Gilas took off the waiter's clothes, rolled them up on his arms, and answered without any flaws: "Then I'll go back and wash this clothes, and come over to open the store the next morning!"

Walking along the dark street all the way, until he felt the eyes behind him completely disappear, Gilas's slightly hunched body straightened slightly, the pace of his feet quickened, and he rushed back to his residence.

A rented private house, the room is very cramped, the house is full of wine bottles and cardboard boxes, only a simple wooden bed is placed in the corner, Gilas glanced at the dim stairs after entering the door, and confirmed that no one was following, Only then did he quickly close the door, lift the bed board, and find a special encrypted phone bug after fumbling around in the stack of clothes.

Dial a number...

The opposite side was quickly connected, and Faulkner's voice came over: "Have you checked it out?"

Gilas was sitting beside the bed, and his low-wattage, yellowish shadow reflected his figure on the wall behind the bed. The wall was slightly yellowed and cracked. The wall ash fell on the bed against the wall.

Gilas didn't notice the weirdness behind him, he said to the phone bug: "Bruno is hiding too deep, I haven't been able to confirm his ability yet, but he is really not as he seems, just a room. The owner of the bar, it is very likely that this identity is his disguise."

"So what?" Faulkner said impatiently, "This is not the answer I want to confirm."

"I overheard something today, Bruno may take action tomorrow night, maybe, I can see the scene of his ability to use!" Gilas recalled the two key words overheard in the bar in his eyes. Glittering.

The wall peeled off. Although it was almost silent, the smell of the falling ash drifted slowly into Gilas's nose from behind. Cun Cun twisted behind him, and the originally closed wall in the field of vision cracked a wide hole strangely, like a door in the wall that allowed creatures to pass through.

Bruno, whose face was so gloomy and cold, walked in through the door, a pair of copper bell-like eyes staring at him, his mouth grinning and making fun of it, but he barked his teeth and said: "You shouldn't have heard that. Listen~lightnovelpub.net~ Who are you from? Iceberg, or some anti-government organization?"

Gilas' pupils shrank, his scalp was numb, and a chill ran straight from the bed to his forehead. He looked at the bizarrely cracked wall behind Bruno, and now he could confirm that Bruno's ability was what Faulkner wanted to confirm. The "door door fruit".

"I was discovered, his ability..."

Gilas jumped up from the bed in shock, trying to distance himself from Bruno, and at the same time subconsciously asked Faulkner on the other end of the phone bug for help.

boom!

The sound of the air being crushed covered Gilas's voice. Bruno's strong body held a terrifying whistling, like an angry bull, and his generous palms smashed a heavy hammer towards Gilas.

Gilas was horrified, and rolled against the bed board and rolled to the ground. The bed board and box next to him were all smashed with one hand. The violent wind tore in the cramped room. broken.

On the opposite side, in a house not far away, two vague figures were looking towards the window...