Pirate's Nest Order

another me?

The moonlight slanted to the floor through the window to reflect a faint silver light, and the sound of footsteps echoed gently in the room, just like two colums looking at a mirror in a dark room, sitting and standing in contrast to each other With a weird smile on his mouth, the scene was a little scary.

"You don't have to pretend to be me every time you enter this base, right?" Even though he knew that the face on the other side was fake, Corum still felt a little nervous.

"This is the most convenient." Even the voice and demeanor are exactly the same answer.

Corum had never seen the other party's true face. He unconsciously moved his eyes away from "his" face, pointed at the report and transfer order on the table and said: "The headquarters may have noticed some problems, so we need to I will exchange a colonel from the East China Sea with me, and this is the information of that colonel."

"Yarlin!" The standing Kelum picked up the report and opened the page. A name suddenly appeared in his pupils. His eyes moved to a frontal half-length photo next to him. He was wearing a straight navy uniform and there was no trace of anything on his face. His expression looked stern, especially his pair of eyes, which looked like two pupils strangely overlapping together to form a strange virtual circle. "East China Sea, Navy Branch 153, superhuman Devil Fruit user, tentative judgment on the fruit's ability. In order to control the black line..."

"This is really bad news, I will bring the news back to the president." After briefly scanning the report, he rolled it up and stuffed it into his pocket to hide.

After taking a sip of the wine, Korum, who was sitting on the sofa, showed a tyrannical look on his face, he crushed the wine bottle and exploded it with five fingers, and the wine splashed through his wide fingers, "Kill him! "

"what?"

"I said to kill Colonel Yaerlin and create the illusion of a pirate attack or some other accident. As long as he is dead, I can continue to stay in Alabasta. You don't want another stranger to come. Captain of the Navy."

"I will convey your request back together."

"We have always cooperated happily, and we will definitely cooperate happily in the future, but if we change someone else, we may not be able to maintain this situation." Kelum shook off the glass particles on his palms and stood up. Standing in front of fake Corum, he said word by word: "Kill! Kill him!"

"I will convey your request back intact, including the tone and demeanor." Fake Corum lightly pinched his mutilated right ear, pushed the door and left.

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A series of small footprints stepped on the desert, raising a puff of smoke behind it. This was a very fast Kelu duck with a water jar hanging around its neck, taking a sip from time to time, and carrying a military green duck on its back. Shoulder bag.

In the distance, behind a buried building in the desert with only the ruins visible, a figure stood and waved gently to the Kelu duck. The Kelu duck quacked twice as if it had been given chicken blood. Dash over.

"Thank you for your hard work, run fast."

She wore a slender skirt, and her face was surrounded by a silk scarf, revealing only a pair of bright eyes. She knelt down and took out a sealed letterhead from the satchel on Kelu Duck's body.

Opening the letter, there was a brief note inside. After scanning it twice, her breathing became slightly faster, and then she quickly regained her composure. She took out a match and lit it to burn the letter to ashes.

She stroked Kelu Duck's feathers, took out an iron pot filled with water and replaced it with Kelu Duck, and then quickly walked towards the sand and dust. Surrounded by earth walls surrounded by wind and sand in the distance, she squatted down The body fumbled at the base of a wall, and then pulled up a buried iron ring. The iron ring was hooked to a rusty iron plate, revealing the hidden space below.

This is a hidden place in the Baroque studio, as there are many places in Alabasta, either hidden or disguised.

The staircase extending downward from the underground entrance looks like it is leading to the esophagus of a monster. The wall next to it is very rough, and the visibility is dim. Only a faint light comes from the innermost part, and there are faint words voice, but I can't hear it clearly.

Turning to the exit of the stairs, a middle-aged man with strange curly hair came into view. Circles of wavy curly hair hung on both sides of his shoulders. His expression seemed a little stiff, and his expression didn't ease until he saw people coming down the stairs. open.

".8, you act too nervous. You need to relax more." She untied her scarf to reveal an extremely beautiful and young face under her soft aqua hair. Her eyes glanced at .8 and looked inside. Looking around, I saw some figures moving around in the shadow of the dim light. Occasionally, I glanced at them and quickly looked away.

These are some middle-level agents of the Baroque studio. They came to this gathering place to receive the tasks arranged by the above, or to inquire and communicate some information in private.

"SS. On Wednesday, I just acted like I was constipated. No one would suspect anything." .8 looked over with a trace of kindness hidden in his eyes. He whispered: "I heard rumors in the room, the previous paragraph There appears to be something wrong with the operation involving senior agents."

"What rumors?" ss. Wednesday seemed a little absent-minded. She was still digesting the news delivered in the letter.

"The specific content of the operation is unclear, but what is certain is that .3 and .5 seemed to have lost contact during that operation, and there was no report sent back to the studio." .8 glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention, the voice He lowered his voice and said: "After carefully analyzing all the rumors I heard, I feel that their action may have some connection with dancing fans."

"Is it related to dancing fans?" ss. Wednesday was stunned for a moment, and then his tone became nervous and serious: "I finally found information that Baroque Studio may be related to dancing fans. Can you confirm it?"

"There is a very high probability, but it is difficult to continue to inquire. Those who know some inside information are senior agents, and they are very strict." .8 frowned, "But I heard a name, Longshi Trading Company. "

"Longshi Trading Company?"

"Yes, it seems to be a trading company established by a businessman from the East China Sea." .8 replied.

The slender eyebrows twisted slightly, and SS. Wednesday's eyes looked a little strange, "The news I just received is also related to the East China Sea."

However, she was only slightly surprised and didn't pay too much attention to it. She just thought it was some kind of coincidence. She thought for a moment and said firmly to .8: "We have to find a way to go to the East China Sea and investigate Longshi Trading Company. If there is even a tiny clue, the people of Alabasta will be at the end of their rope."