But Foz Faw disappeared in the same place in an instant.

"Shaved? Are you from the navy or the world government?"

There was a flash of surprise in Abel's eyes, and then he looked at the'lucky audience' who appeared not far away.

"I know a lot, but it's none of your business! Die with me!"

Foz Fowler simply put away his gun and kicked it out.

Lan feet!

A sharp slash hit Abel in the air.

Then he used the razor again to shorten the distance, and when Abel smashed and slashed, the chain finger gun covered his entire body.

But Abel's reaction speed was faster, and the speed of waving the autumn water in his hand was not inferior to this guy at all, and he blocked every finger gun with precision.

"Is it only to this extent?"

Abel was so comfortable that he was a little disappointed.

Because he was still thinking that if the other party had some tricks, maybe he could get the cultivation method of returning life from him.

Looking at it now, it seems that this is the only way.

However, he has quite a comprehensive grasp of the Six Forms, and he should be an elite agent of a certain department of the world government.

Thinking of this, Abel immediately changed his sword posture!

It became extremely fierce!

The dagger in the opponent's hand was cut off almost instantly.

Iron block!

Foz Fowler desperately wanted to use a shave to open the distance, but found that his feet had been covered with a layer of frost at some point.

So I can only choose to stand still and carry it hard.

Breath of Darkness·Two Shape·Darkness Cut!

puff!

Foz Fu's body was slashed immediately, and his 'iron block' was not hard enough to resist Abel's hand-held Qiushui, and also covered the armed domineering attack.

Then in the next second, the spreading power of darkness quickly condensed into 12 black blades that exploded everywhere on his body.

Foz Fu rolled the whites of his eyes almost without any strength to fight back, and fell into a pool of blood.

This is the result of Abel's last hold.

He still has a lot of questions to ask each other.

So he picked up the other party directly and left here quickly.

. . . . . .

When Foz Fu opened his eyes again, he found that the wound on his body had been bandaged, but he would still feel severe pain if he moved lightly, which made him gasp immediately.

"My time is precious, starting now, I ask, you answer, can you understand?"

After Abel heard the sound, he quickly pushed the door open and entered, then leaned back on the chair opposite.

"Do you know who I am? I am a member of the Hundred Beasts Pirates, let me go now, and I can pretend that nothing happened, otherwise, you will die!"

Foz Foselia yelled inwardly, trying again to name the Beast Pirates, pretending to be a tiger.

And he wasn't lying, after all, prospective members were members too.

After hearing this, Abel felt slightly surprised, but remained indifferent on the surface.

What happened to the Beast Pirates?

Who knew he did it?

Even if he came to ask for trouble, there was a taller person standing in front of him, and it was not his turn to be brave.

In addition, Kaido is not so idle that he will take revenge everywhere for the minions.

"It seems that you still don't understand your current situation."

Abel pulled out the ghost ball, slashed across his palm, and then pierced the opponent's thigh with his backhand.

Foz Fow let out a scream, and began to curse.

Abel didn't care either.

Because soon the other party was infected with the disease, and white spots appeared on his skin.

Wave after wave of unbearable endless pain invaded Fuzi Fu's nerves. All the tortures he experienced together did not make him suffer at this moment.

If death would be a relief, he wanted to die now.

"What do you want to know? Why are you asking!"

Foz Faw wailed loudly.

"I still like your rebellious look just now, how about you recover?"

"I was wrong, please let me go, I really can't help it, it hurts too much, kill me!"

Under such severe pain, almost no one could bear it.

Abel had no intention of helping the other party relieve the pain, so he just asked, "Name."

"Foz Fur! Former member of CP9."

Foz Fau couldn't take it anymore, and without waiting for Abel to finish asking, he directly told all his information, including the rubber fruit that was taken away by the red-haired Shanks and the escape from prison.

After listening to it, Abel realized that the other party's experience was quite legendary.

If this guy really found a powerful animal-type devil fruit, it would definitely be reused in the Beasts Pirates.

It's just that this product has no such opportunity.

"Say everything you see at the trade fair."

Foz Fow immediately responded like peas in a bamboo tube, asking what he asked and saying what he asked, and he cooperated extremely well.

Now that he is being tortured, he no longer expects to live, he just wants to die happily.

"Do you know the cultivation method of returning life?"

"I know, but I can't practice it"

"Tell me all the cultivation methods of the six forms and the return of life."

After Abel got the information he wanted, he finally fulfilled this guy.

It will result in one knife.

As for the authenticity of these intelligence and information, he can slowly verify.

If he could still rely on willpower to make up these things to deceive him under this kind of pain, then this guy wouldn't be reduced to what he is today.

"Finally there is a harvest."

Leaving aside the training methods of removing the six moves and returning life, Abel can now confirm one thing.

That is the 'Little Finger' Jerry has definitely seen the real dark fruit!

If you only rely on the illustrated book, it is absolutely impossible to make the details so perfect and so confusing.

Chapter 523 The Flower Field Made a Mistake

When everyone's eyes were on the 3 billion Berry, only Abel noticed the blind spot.

If you want to deceive so many shrewd people who have traveled all over the world with falsehoods, scripts, acting skills, routines and tricks are not enough.

If something is not real enough and is seen through by people at a glance, then everything will be closed.

But as a result, although so many people had preconceived consciousness, they still failed to see any flaws, and the whole process was led by the nose by the person who set up the situation.

This not only proves that Jerry "Littlefinger" is indeed a talent in a certain sense, but also shows that this guy must have seen and observed the real thing up close!

Maybe even this guy really has the Dark Fruit in his hands!

After such a long time, finally there is news of the dark fruit.

It is impossible for Abel to let go of this clue no matter what.

So even if he dug three feet into the ground, he still wanted to find Jerry Littlefinger.

And the dead Foz Fu has been completely forgotten by him, and he doesn't know what impact it will have on the future.

. . . . . .

"An important person? What do you want to do?"

"Someone provoked you? Don't mess around, the young master's plan cannot be missed."

Abel immediately interrupted Torrebol's chatter.

"I won't tell you what happened in the last two days, but you should know. I want to find that guy."

When Torrebol heard this, he thought of Abel's usual "greedy" character, and suddenly understood.

That's right, that's more than 3 billion Berry!

It is impossible for someone not to be tempted.

If it wasn't for the fear of spoiling the young master's plan, he would have sent someone out to look for it.

It's just that Abel is very entangled now that he cares about him.

Give it, the manpower here is not enough.

Don't give it, it won't be worth it if you are hated by Abel.

After all, this kid had saved the young master once, and the young master really wanted him to fill the vacant position of the last top cadre.

From now on, everyone will bow their heads and not see those who look up, and it is not good to be too rigid.

I didn't see that even Diamanti didn't know when he stopped making trouble for Abel, and he didn't make trouble anymore.

Of course, he also believed that Abel's position in the young master's heart would never be comparable to those of the "super veterans" who had followed the young master from the very beginning.

Just when Torrebol was in a dilemma, Abel spoke first: "Don't worry, I know you don't have enough manpower here, and I don't need them either. What I want are the toys in the store."

"Toy?"

Torrebol was also stunned while he was relieved.

"Yes, toys. After all, who would be wary of a toy."

Abel's words instantly opened the door to another world for Torrebol!

yes!

In addition to serving as labor and exchanging funds, these toys can completely serve as the family's "eyes" and "ears".

Many people's secrets are actually revealed inadvertently.

You can be vigilant against everyone, but you will also subconsciously ignore many other things, especially the ones that are very common, including toys.

If you spread out all these toys, maybe it will work!

But the premise is that these toys have to be obedient.

Although Sugar can set iron rules for these toys that must be followed, there is no way for them to keep themselves and at the same time compel and subjectively do one thing.

Of course, Abel also took this into consideration.

It is actually very simple to mobilize the subjective enthusiasm of these toys.

"Whoever can find out this person, or provide important clues, can regain his freedom and transform from a toy back to a human being."

"This is a promise I can give you. You can choose to believe it or not."

"After all, the opportunity is there. If you don't want to be a toy for the rest of your life, but want to go back to your family and reunite, you can move. The gate is over there."

When Abel said this to all the toys in the store, the air was suddenly quiet.

Then coaxed, all the toys scrambled out of the gate!