Click!

A rotting corpse was exposed in the wet black mud, kicked away with a heavy kick, and the dense forest as far as the eye could see was full of sloping and broken trees, as well as corpses buried in leaves and soil.

A team dressed in biochemical suits stepped over the corpse and continued to move inside, and soon appeared in a dented and deformed mountain. In the dark sand and mud, some corpses in the shape of a ladder could still be vaguely seen, rotting white. The meat on the bone rack has long been swallowed by something, and the strange thing is that the ribs of the corpse are all bulging outward, as if the body is forcibly stuffed with things in front of him.

"Hey, hey, hey!" The person in front had long dark purple hair and an ornament similar to a sheep's horn on his head. His face looked like a legendary evil spirit. He half-squatted beside the corpse, stroking the rib of the corpse with his palms. On the edge, the long and narrow slits of his eyes looked at the doorway that had been smashed and sunk by external forces in the depths of the mountain, "It looks like someone has come before!"

With the palm of his hand, he broke the bones of the corpse. He stood up and walked towards the tomb. The organs inside were damaged. With a gloomy expression, he walked to the center of the tomb and looked up at the top. All the stone paintings were destroyed, replaced by fine cracks criss-crossing, like some kind of cobweb cutting the surrounding walls, and the broken stone chips fell from the top of his head on his flat palms.

"The clue I finally found, who actually destroyed this tomb?" He gently rubbed the stone wall as if stroking his lover's skin, and stabbed his five fingers into the stone wall fiercely, the corners of his mouth exaggerated. He grinned cruelly, and in the darkness he could only see blood from the corners of his long and narrow eyes, "Find this person for me, I need the pair of eyeballs that have seen the complete stone painting."

"Also, tell my partner about this, and tell him that the pair of eyeballs and his owner are important materials needed by the laboratory." He turned his cheeks, and his eyes seemed to reveal the choice. And the poison of the bite: "The research on artificial devil fruits is not stable and perfect, and this will become an important filling link."

"Understood!" Even with a layer of biochemical clothing made of special materials, the subordinates still avoided the other's crazy eyes, nodded heavily, quickly took out a phone bug from their arms, and quickly dialed the only number.

"Grumbling..."

Alabasta.

In the slightly drowsy room with the curtains drawn, a burly figure sat on the leather sofa with a burning cigar at the corner of his mouth.

Beside the bookcase diagonally opposite the sofa, the woman with half of her cheeks exposed was holding stacks of text and images. She flipped through it for a while before pinching her eyebrows a little tiredly, turning her head to look at Crocodile and saying, "What are you going to do? Do?"

"Destroying my 7 studio strongholds is a no-brainer, it's just showing me the muscles, he wants to get five times the benefits with Crum, if that's what the new captain wants get, then I can give it to him. Crocodile snuffed out the cigarette butt, his eyes fell on the documents stacked on the corner of the table, and he pulled one out of it. It was a navy with a fierce face and strange pupils, with white gloves on both hands and a slightly open neckline. In the middle, you can see the tattoo of the python sticking out of the head of the spitting letter.

"I'm afraid that Colonel Arlin wants more than that." Crocodile stared at the photo for a while, then grinned at Nico Robin and said, "You know, this guy When the colonel was in the East China Sea, he came up with something called the Navy Club. Almost half of the East China Sea branch joined this club. Korum, who did not do anything, came over. Now that I think about it, I am afraid that I am not vigilant about the suspicion of this naval club becoming bigger. Fortunately, Yaerlin was transferred to Alabasta. This is to kill two birds with one stone and eliminate the hidden dangers of the East China Sea. , and stabbed this sharp blade under my eyelids in Alabasta."

Nico Robin, or the woman known as iss Sunday, stroked the ends of her hair and closed the book in her hand with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

"An ambitious navy might be able to get away with more than just a little money and wealth, hey...the 7 strongholds of the Baroque Studio were wiped out in a row. Crocodile's burly body fell into the sofa, and he grinned: "I can let him play at the poker table, but only if he understands that he has to play the game according to the rules I set."

"Do you think he guessed the background and purpose of the Baroque Studio?" Nicole Robin frowned slightly.

"I am the national hero of Alabasta, and this Colonel Yarlin is called justice against pirates in the East China Sea!" Crocodile licked his lips: "People like us, when they are not careful When breaking into the same kind of territory, you will always smell the breath of the other party that cannot be concealed."

"Even if I didn't notice it at first~lightnovelpub.net~, I finally smelled the traces left by the same kind left in the gravel." Crocodile said: "Intuition tells me that he probably already knows something. , otherwise he wouldn't leave a living mouth to tell me, and he wouldn't be so crazy to sweep the baroque studio's stronghold. He was showing his attitude and strength, showing it to me, or even showing it to other people. Look."

With this analysis in his mouth, Crocodile's expression did not show the slightest anger, his eyebrows remained calm and rational, he stood up from the sofa, Nico Robin put down the book in his hand and picked up the shawl on the hanger on Crocodile.

"Since Kerum is already dead, it's not good to have another navy captain die in a short period of time!" Shack Rockdale pushed open the door and walked out. Sensen's voice was still echoing in the corridor, but the figure was already strange. disappeared in place, only a few floating gravels fell to the ground.

Nico Robin stared indifferently at the open window across the corridor, slowly walked over to close the window, turned around and walked back into the room on her high heels.

There was a quiet sound of flipping a book in the corner of the dim and quiet room. After a while, the sound stopped. Nico Robin walked to the sofa and reached out to pick up the document that was pulled out. The blue-black eyes reflected the words on the document. photo.