Pirate: Fall in love with the chef!

Their minds converged, and the two people in the play even weakened the vigilance they were used to being proud of.

By the time Shisu Sanji noticed something was wrong, it was already too late.

The unknown gas inhaled by the tip of the nose broke out at that time. A strong sense of dizziness came over, and the consciousness was blurred. The last thing I could see was.

Several people wearing gas masks surrounded them.

The PH troops looked at the two embracing figures and calmly waved their hands and ordered.

"Take them all away together with those on the deck."

"Dedicated to the master."

When Zisu woke up, she was still held tightly in Sanji's arms. She moved a little and saw Sanji frowning and waking up from coma.

Between the breaths, each other's gazes intertwined, and the tiny light in Sanji's eyes was like a spark that started a prairie fire.

Zisu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Ah, what the hell is this place!"

Nami's panicked voice beside her made Zisu suddenly come back to her senses. She raised her hand to cover Sanji's face and hurriedly left his arms.

Sanji chuckled softly, making Zisu blush again.

"Nami! Chopper! Franky! Is everyone okay!"

In the square and cold holding room, the partners woke up one by one.

Except for Brooke and the four Luffy who went to explore Fire Island, everyone who stayed behind on the Sonny was captured.

Obviously, they have been targeted for a long time, and Luffy is not sure if he has also encountered a crisis.

Zi Su guessed: "The enemy probably used sleeping gas and other gases and brought us here while everyone was unconscious."

It's so... embarrassing. The enemy has boarded the ship and I don't even know it!

Zisu's heart was filled with annoyance.

Chopper cried and looked at Zisu, "Did it be done by human traffickers...Are we going to be sold?!"

Human trafficker? It does look like a trafficker's style, but they are all in peace at the moment...

Zisu narrowed her eyes slightly and answered Chopper.

"It's possible~"

I'm afraid the mastermind behind it has big plans.

Chopper felt like he was struck by lightning! I am more and more convinced of my vision!

Franky twisted his wrist and asked curiously: "Then why isn't Brooke here?"

Chopper was desperate: "Ugh, the traffickers probably aren't interested in skeletons..."

Franky stared at Chopper the reindeer and said bluntly: "You can't be considered human."

Zisu defended Chopper: "Hey! You robot."

"You guys!"

A strange male voice suddenly sounded in my ears again.

"Who? Who just spoke!"

Nami shuddered!

Zi Su looked for the sound, and when she saw what it was that was talking, her face was full of disbelief.

A pile of minced meat, which looked like human facial features, was cut into several pieces and spread messily on the ground. The lonely mouth showed a smile and began to speak again.

"Do you like puzzles?"

Chopper's scalp was numb from the explosion, and he pointed to the mouth on the ground tremblingly: "Is this what was talking just now?"

Zi Su looked disgusted: "It's so disgusting. You can still talk after being broken into pieces like this."

Although he felt deeply offended, he still planned to endure the humiliation and bear the burden.

Frankie counted it with great interest: "There are actually eight pieces."

"What did he say just now? Jigsaw puzzle?"

The mouth opened and closed, seemingly affirming: "Yes, these are all part of the lower face. Sorry, I don't think you are bad people. Can you help me assemble them?"

Um? Assembling the face?

Zi Su became excited and seemed very interesting.

She leaned down and stretched out her sinful little hand.

Look at her changing things!

"How about it!"

The crooked mouth and slanted face made a silent comment: "Hmm... I seem to feel something is wrong."

Sanji took over and brushed it a few more times, looking at his finished work with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"This is going to be bad!"

Cross-eyed assembled face means:...

Franky's mechanical hand waved: "I'll do it!"

Chopper's fear had dissipated a lot, and now he was leaning next to Franky with a look of excitement on his face: "I want it too! I'll play too!"

"You guys, don't make fun of people's faces!!"

Well, after Nami's final rejuvenation, that human face finally appeared in front of everyone in its entirety.

He seemed to be a middle-aged man with a black bun and goatee, a pair of big and small eyes, and a rough face.

Zisu held up her chin and asked him: "You're still alive after being chopped into pieces. Did you eat some devil fruit?"

Speaking of which, she seemed to have seen this ability before, but she couldn't remember it.

Human Face shook his head and answered truthfully: "I don't know, that bastard used a strange technique. After being beheaded, I thought I was going to die."

His tone was full of grief and anger: "Beheaded by the enemy but spared your life, this is simply a shame for a warrior!"

"But I have a reason to survive even if I live an ignoble life..."

But Zisu was keen and heard what he called himself.

warrior……

The distress call said that he was hacked to death by a samurai.

Zisu and Sanji exchanged glances, understanding each other tacitly.

"Then, do you know where this place is?"

The self-proclaimed warrior's face had been patient with the questioning lady for a long time, and now he couldn't bear it anymore!

"You? I actually said you!!"

"You, who are a daughter, use such a tone when facing a samurai!"

He shouted in disbelief, facing Zi Su, his face full of contempt.

"Women should take three steps back in front of men and speak elegantly and dignifiedly!"

"And yet! And dressed like this!"

The woman's long legs stood straight in front of him, and the woman beside her wearing only a bra!

The samurai man couldn't help but stare at Nami beside him, and said with regret and sympathy.

"And you, your clothes are almost stripped off, you must be very sad."

boom--!

With a sullen face, Sanji raised his foot and kicked the head hard into the crack in the wall.

This arrogant, feudal and decadent straight male cancer!

Which nook and cranny did it come from!

The weather was hot, so Zisu had already changed into a cool outfit. Her upper body was in a small suspender belt, revealing her slim waist. Under her hot shorts, her legs were slender and well-proportioned, and her skin was fair and fair, like carefully polished porcelain.

Nami on the side has always made no secret of her good figure and only wore a bikini.

She was not angry at all. Instead, she pinched her waist, proudly puffed out her chest, and asked with a smile: "Then you don't like it?"

The samurai man whose skull was about to split open on the back of his head had two blushes on his grinning face, showing off his lustful look.

"I...like it!"

Sanji silently took steps forward, but was stopped nervously by Chopper, who had the instinct of a healer: "Sanji! One more kick and he will really die!"

"Forget it, don't talk nonsense to him."

Zisu clapped her hands and didn't want to pay attention to this inexplicable head.

Being locked up in a small holding cell, I couldn't get any information, and the safety of my other partners was unknown, so I had to get out first.

The blood energy merged in the palm of his hand. Zi Su held the blood sword in his hand, and his powerful aura suddenly rose. He swung several swords in the air towards the thick and huge iron door.

boom--! With a deafening bang, the iron door fell apart, leaving a big hole.

Outside the corridor, a sharp alarm sounded loudly. Zi Su turned her head, signaled to her friends, and took the lead to step out.

"Zisu, you are so handsome!"

“It’s so reassuring to have my baby Zisu here~”

Everyone followed them chatting and laughing, but Sanji hesitated. At the end, he turned around and looked at the samurai head and asked.

"Do you need us to rescue you?"

The warrior had a sullen expression and said nothing.

"You're not saying that even if you live an ignoble life, you still have a reason to want to survive."

Sanji's reminder seemed to sting the samurai.

He lowered his eyes and fell silent.

Footsteps echoed outside the corridor, and a group of people wearing anti-virus suits came with weapons and guns, "Shoot! Don't let the prisoner escape!!"

"Contact the owner quickly!"

Guns rang out, and Franky's iron wall blocked them in front of them. Chopper shouted anxiously: "Sanji! Hurry! The pursuers are coming!!"

The samurai man finally made up his mind! There were still shoe prints on his blue and swollen face. He begged Sanji seriously!

"Please, take me out with you!"

"My son! Momonosuke! I must save him!"

Sanji turned around and looked at Zisu, who nodded helplessly.

Of course she understood that this kind-hearted man wanted to do good things again.