Pirate’s Brood Order

v3 Chapter 47: most dangerous man in the world

He threw the phone bug on the sofa, the nasolabial lines on both sides of Crocodile's nose were deeply sunken, and the scars that cut across half of his cheeks looked extremely cruel, "I'm afraid Yaerlin has guessed some of my trump cards by now, but, Michigan really underestimated him more than I did, who would have guessed that the Alabasta military would plan such a bold plan."

When he was talking, the man in front of the mural turned around, the eyes behind the crimson lenses were real, the pointed black leather shoes scratched on the ground and made a sound of iron and stone, and a strange laughter came from his throat. Pausing to reveal a blood-red tongue and licking his lips, this is a man whose every inch of breath is covered with the word "dangerous".

Don Quixote? Doflamingo, one of the kings under the seven seas, is called the alien among the pirates, the most dangerous man in the world.

"Once Buddha's Warring States resigns, you should know the attitude of that barking dog of Sakaski towards the Shichibukai system. It is a mad dog that will never let go when it bites the bone." Doflamingo put his hands in his trouser pockets. Standing next to the mural, the whole person seems to be enveloped by the black fire in the painting, and the voice is cold like ice slag: "The surging sea tide is about to sweep over, even if it is the hot and dry Alabasta. It can't stop the smell of the sea, mixed with the smell of blood tearing the pulse."

"Heh~ I'm not the same as you. I create turmoil and war to gain power and achieve my own goals, and you..." Crocodile stared at the morbidly mad cheeks in front of him, the depths of his ambitious eyes. What reveals is the danger that even his heart throbbed, "You long for destruction, turmoil, war, and you are enjoying the mourning, fear and despair of the whole world in the process."

"咈嗈嗈..." Doflamingo spread his arms and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Is there really any difference? My kind, I can help you with the Alabasta."

Crocodile's pupils shrank, like the pupils of a crocodile finding prey, "So kind? What do you want?"

"咈咈咈~" Brother Doflamingo suddenly folded his arms together, clenched his fingers together to make a "quack" sound, and said in a very powerful voice: "Alliance! Wang Xia Qi Wu Hai should not be just a loose name, but should be united thoroughly and become a force that truly controls this era."

Click!

The window was blown open, the whistling wind and sand poured in from the outside, and the cold moon frost slanted in and pulled a long shadow on the ground, just between the two of them.

"A seductive rhetoric."

After a long while, Crocodile waved his hand suddenly, the window closed suddenly, the truncated moon frost faded away, he stood up and walked over to extend his right palm to Doflamingo.

"Snapped!"

The two big hands were clasped together, and a strange laugh came from the corner of Doflamingo's mouth, as if he was inadvertently remembering something and asked, "Oh, by the way, there is one small matter to deal with, did the Baroque studio go to the Baroque studio some time ago? I went to an island in the East China Sea, can you tell me what I did?"

"Donghai?" Crocodile raised his eyebrows, his eyes half-squinted, and his tone was rather strange: "In a failed interception operation, the spy dispatched was wiped out."

Brother Doflaming slapped his lower lip and asked, "What about the mission target?"

Crocodile's expression became more and more strange and suspicious, he thought for a while and replied: "It's a coincidence, the target of the mission is the Admiral Yarlin, who was stationed in Alabasta, who was on the phone with me just now. What's the problem?"

"Well, 嗈嗈嗈~" Doflamingo grinned and took off his glasses, revealing a pair of black bean-sized eyes, "No, one of my partners is interested in his eyes, 嗈刈刈刈..."

Four days later.

The summit of the Red Continent, the Holy Land Mary Joa, is the seat of the World Government Headquarters.

The towering white building group, the flags of 170 countries that join the world fluttering in the sky, overlooking the middle is a huge ring palace, the top of the palace is a round platform shaped into the shape of the sun, symbolizing the hot Light and righteous authority.

At this moment, a specially encrypted document appeared on the table in the conference room. The waxy-yellow cowhide file bag was disassembled, revealing a piece of paper inscribed with the "Ghost Card" mark, which densely described Alabasta. A series of recent events and related covert intelligence.

The ghost cards in playing cards represent joker, and Doflamingo's code name in the dark underworld is joker.

"The situation in Alabasta has deteriorated to such an extent that the Nafirutali family has completely lost control, and now the Alabasta military is taking the lead, we should not have interfered in this point~lightnovelpub.net~ but... ..." The five "Five Old Stars" with the highest power in the world government around the conference table stared at the documents on the table, one of them was wearing a dark green suit, and his splayed beard trembled slightly and said in a calm tone: "God Pakistan's military is completely out of control, and what they do next will create dangerous unrest throughout."

"I've heard that the current Prime Minister of Alabasta, Michigan, is considered an Ivy League in Alabasta's political arena, a politician who is good at calculating layouts. Unfortunately, he made a wrong calculation this time. The Navy Headquarters is under the jurisdiction of the World Government. The duty of the armed organs is to maintain the peace of the entire sea area, not to be involved in acting as a thug for a certain country or force, and it is not allowed to be bribed under any conditions, and it is not allowed under any circumstances. The national political situation, this is the bottom line that must not be touched, otherwise it will be a terrifying disaster for the whole world." A black suit, white curly hair, and a fluffy white beard, the scar on the left face appeared as he spoke. Fiercely cold and stern: "Send a document and give a written warning to the Navy headquarters that they are not allowed to contact the military in Alabasta in any form."

"A telegram document cannot solve the problem. The Warring States of Buddha is about to resign, and some radical voices in the naval headquarters have begun to emerge. We cannot guarantee that the next marshal will still be as calm and wise as the Warring States of Buddha. We must take more insurance. Take measures to stifle this danger in its cradle." Wearing a dark blue suit, with long white hair and squinting eyes, there was no trace of emotional fluctuations in his icy voice.