One Piece's BABY5 Love in the World

The atmosphere here is different. In the prison command room, everyone is already exhausted.

"Has anything like this ever happened here since Impel Down City was established?" one person said.

"Okay, it's useless to say all this. Since it has already happened, let's think about how to solve it." The other person said that there was nothing particularly important.

"The office has been looted, these damn criminals." The man said and punched the table.

"Isn't this how it should be? Those who have been in dark places for a long time are eager for these things. I would be surprised if the office was not ransacked."

"You are speaking for those criminals." The person who spoke before glared at the person who spoke behind.

"Okay, don't say anything irrelevant to the combat meeting." The director couldn't bear it and interrupted the two people. Knocking his knuckles on the table, "Those guys from the Revolutionary Army have hid in the depths of the extreme cold hell. What do you think?"

After the director opened his mouth, everyone fell silent with unanimous opinions. It's not that everyone is unwilling to deal with it, but when it comes to this area, everyone should not speak easily.

The master who originally designed the Impel Down City was also very powerful, and he didn't know what kind of method he could use to make the entire first floor look like a big icehouse. The method is extremely powerful. You must know where the fourth level is. The scorching hell is different from the extreme cold hell. These are two completely opposite worlds. It is just like staying in a furnace, it is very, very hot.

There is only a wall between these two places, so they are not affected at all. Every time a new person comes to the prison, they are amazed.

Extreme cold and extreme heat are a great test for human beings. Most of these guys here are not very willing to be assigned to such a job. Compared with the Burning Hell, the Extremely Cold Hell has a larger space and a wider surface area. I heard that there are blades inside that are sharper than the blade of a knife. Who would want to go there?

There are no buildings and it's very cold, so it's easy to get lost.

"I don't believe that those guys can hide there for a lifetime." Finally one guy couldn't help but speak.

"What you mean is that we won't send people to catch them. You know that the higher-ups are very concerned about this group of people. Although these guys haven't done anything yet, but they dare to come out with the slogan of being enemies of the government, I guess these people This guy is very difficult to deal with." When the other person saw someone speaking, he followed suit.

"It goes without saying that Ivankov is not only a cadre of the Revolutionary Army, he is also the king of a country. You can imagine how powerful the Revolutionary Army has become."

"If it develops into a major force, I'm afraid no one in the world will know about it." The person next to him said disdainfully.

"These things are not something we can worry about. Let's think about how to solve the current problems." A person kept staring at the director's face and noticed that his face was getting worse and worse, so he persuaded him.

After that, there was silence again.

The director glanced around his subordinates, and finally sighed. He thought about how he was very energetic back then, but as he grew older, there were more and more prisoners in the city, and they became more and more powerful, so he just I feel that the responsibility on my shoulders is a little bigger, and I gradually feel a little unable to do what I do.

"Let's release the snow wolves." The director finally made the final decision.

"Okay, the director's decision is really wise and powerful. Just release the snow wolves and kill all these guys." One person reconsidered.

"Yes, yes, the snow wolves are both ferocious and not afraid of the cold. These damn revolutionary troops will definitely become their prey." Another one quickly followed suit.

The director, who was sitting in the main seat, just listened to the flattery below and wondered if these old subordinates were getting older and had lost the passion of their youth, which was why he felt a little disappointed.

"How are the riots suppressed by the prisoners on the fifth floor?" the prison director asked, dragging his chin.

"Xiliu has taken people with him, and I think everything will be solved soon."

At the elevator entrance on the fifth floor, the prisoners who were originally in the cells were causing trouble. The shouts of killing were very loud.

Gauglas was also here. He was originally going to retreat with his blue gorilla troops. Unexpectedly, the prisoners came and killed them immediately. There were many people. If he hadn't been guarding the elevator entrance, maybe the elevator would have been occupied by the prisoners. Take away.

"Who are you?" a prisoner asked loudly. The knife in his hand was dripping with blood. Even though he had been imprisoned for so many years, the violence in his body still existed, and he was not ambiguous at all when he cut people.

The person being asked was a tall man in black uniform, wearing a black prison guard hat, and a cigar dangling from his mouth.

Perhaps these prisoners were greedy for the cigars, so they asked.

"You are asking me how you, a piece of rubbish like you, have the right to ask my name." The man's mouth was raised, and he was smoking a cigar vigorously in front of the prisoner.

"You guy, go to hell." The prisoner who asked the question stood up and rushed over with a knife in both hands.

"very good."

The prisoners were still thinking about hacking this guy to death, grabbing the cigar from his mouth and taking a puff before talking.

The one who slashed with the knife thought so too.

However, then, a white light suddenly flashed before his eyes. He looked down at his hands, why they were on the ground, and what happened just now.

Poof, blood splattered everywhere on his broken wrist.

"Ah." Those who shouted were not only the prisoners whose wrists were cut off instantly, but also the guards.

It was so fast that none of these people would have reacted if they hadn't heard their wrists and the knife they were holding falling to the ground with a clanking sound.

"This guy." The other prisoners calmed down first. They had never seen such a scene before. Maybe they had cut off someone else's wrist.

"Don't worry, come one by one. I don't want to deal with you all at once. In this boring Impel Down City, you have to give me some fun." This person is Yu Zhiliu who was sent here. In his hand was a long katana with a black scabbard.

It was this samurai sword that cut off both of the prisoner's wrists in the blink of an eye.

Xiliu's words stimulated the prisoners, and they looked at each other, and several people attacked Xiliu at the same time.

"I told you one by one, why are you people disobedient?" When Xiliu said this, he had already grabbed a person's neck with one hand and lifted him up.

At Xiliu's feet were several people who had just rushed up, and they were all chopped down to the ground with a knife.

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