"If all the contents are revealed, it will become very troublesome."

On the hunter's big ship, Luo Gu was sitting at the table, writing and drawing in his notebook.

"And the third part... will not appear in a short time."

He took a sip of the black tea on the table: "Because the appearance of these two parts is enough for those who should have noticed him to notice something. Then, will you take action yourself? Lieutenant General Garp..."

Once the hero Garp appears in Ace's pursuit of Blackbeard, what will happen?

Luo Gu is actually looking forward to the next story.

But unfortunately, he can no longer see it.

Not only can't see it, but he doesn't even have enough eyes and ears to let him know the follow-up development of this matter.

Lester is one, but endlessly chasing Lester to ask about this matter is actually impossible for him.

After all, this is contrary to his all-time personality.

Rubbing his forehead, he felt a bit of a headache: "It's so troublesome, I won't play this kind of game again in the future. It's going round and round. Sure enough, I'm still suitable for just facing the front."

If Blackbeard had enough bounty, Luo Gu wouldn't be in such trouble.

"Then the next step is probably to wait for the news."

He drank all the black tea in the cup: "Then...well, will Xijian be discovered? If he is discovered, what will happen? If he is discovered, what does it have to do with me? It was the painter who found him. What does he have to do with Luo Gu? Xinqier will never be fooled so easily, but as a young lieutenant commander, how many people will pay attention to her words? The most important thing is that she has no evidence This can be proven. After all, Luo Gu can’t draw.”

After touching his chin to make sure that he had completely recovered from this matter, he closed his notebook.

Then he took out a book from the table.

I don't know when the sea voyage started, but it became boring.

Until now, no pirates have come to make trouble.

The accumulated bounty now reaches million, which is not far from one billion.

As for why there seems to be less money, million of the bounty taken from Xinqil was given to Michita as a dividend.

Then some were left on the boat as funds to support their group.

In the end, only million was recorded. Add the remaining amount to get the current amount.

Overall, it's actually pretty good.

Next, we will wait and see what kind of unlucky eggs we can find at sea.

And, a really delicious meal is brewing, isn't it?

Thinking of this, a funny smile bloomed on the corner of Luo Gu's mouth: "Hope, don't let me down."

His plan so far, is developing in the direction he wants.

But by this time, he could no longer do anything more, otherwise, he would have to act in person.

This is unacceptable to Luo Gu.

Therefore, if he is lucky, it will continue to operate according to his ideas, but if he is not lucky, all plans may be in vain.

But no matter what, this matter has nothing to do with him directly.

Success is gratifying, failure...failure is failure, and there is no loss.

……

……

Luo Gu's mentality is very good, but Xin Qier's mentality is very bad.

For three whole days, every night they were able to find paintings on the street, and the artist was still in the town.

And as time went by, they discovered that this guy was extremely familiar with this town.

This may indicate that he has been in this small town a long time ago.

Not only familiar with this town, but even their navy.

He has an incomparably deep understanding of their mode of operation and arrangement, and can easily escape from their encirclement every time.

"It's like a ghost hovering over the town!"

Xin Qier's fist hit the table heavily: "But I will definitely catch him."

The adjutant hesitated to speak, and Xin Qier saw the veins twitching on his forehead: "Speak up if you have something to say!"

"Why don't you ask someone?" The adjutant said tentatively, "Isn't there still an intelligence dealer in the town?"

"Hjayen? He knows what the hell!"

Xinqir gritted his teeth and finally shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case. After all, he has his own way of survival. By the way, where is he?"

"It's at the branch..." the adjutant said, "I asked him to come in?"

"Hmm..." Xin Qier nodded, but at this moment, the phone bug rang.

The adjutant stopped going out and looked at the phone bug.

Xinqier took a deep breath and answered the phone: "I'm Xinqier."

What was said on the other end of the phone, and Xin Qier's expression became serious in an instant.

Then...

"Uh...uh, I know, I understand, okay, I will welcome you well!"

After the other end finished talking, Xinqier hung up the phone, and Xinqier couldn't help showing an excited look on his face: "You will never imagine what kind of big shots you have attracted this time!"

The adjutant was confused: "Is there really a big shot coming?"

Xinqir nodded: "If it's that adult, there will definitely be no problem!"

……

……

On the Grand Route, a strange-looking naval warship is riding the wind and waves.

"Lieutenant General Garp, within three days at most, we will be able to reach our destination!"

A navy soldier came to an old man wearing a dog-headed hood, saluted and reported.

However... there was no response.

The soldier was stunned and turned his head to see that the old man was asleep and his snot bubbles were blowing in the wind.

He didn't dare to say anything at the moment, and stepped back cautiously, unwilling to disturb the old man's sleep.

But at this moment, a gust of wind blew by, and the snot bubbles burst instantly. Garp opened his eyes in confusion: "He actually fell asleep... How long will it take to get here?"

The soldiers quickly came to the front and saluted again: "There are still three days, Lieutenant General Karp!"

Whirring whirring……

fell asleep again...

The soldier was a little crazy, did he hear it?

"Go and do your work." A man's voice saved him.

Looking up, a man in a top hat, a suit, and a navy cape was standing there.

"Yes, Mr. Bogart."

The soldier quickly saluted, turned and left.

Garp opened his eyes again and glanced at Bogart: "How long until we arrive?"

"Three days."

Bogart answered in a low voice.

"Three days..."

Karp spread out the painting in his hand. It showed a pregnant woman with a smile on her face, looking at the child in her belly...

"Hmm...three days."

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