Navigation: Start With Celestial Dragons And Take Down Hancock

"What's wrong with that woman?"

"Who knows..."

"She looks like she's going to explode. I don't know what she saw?"

"Haha, it's none of our business anyway."

"Makes sense."

The guests around watched coldly.

They didn't know what Shakky had just seen, let alone Shakky's anger.

But it didn't matter.

Even if they knew, the result would be the same.

In Sabaody Archipelago, no one would sympathize with a stranger.

At this time.

A tall man wearing the uniform of an auctioneer came from the corner, one hand on the earphone.

As if receiving some order.

The man walked up to Shakky and said in a deep voice: "This guest, can you come with me? Our boss wants to see you."

Shakky noticed the man the moment he came.

But she was immersed in the anger in her heart and couldn't extricate herself.

At this time, she heard a voice.

Shakky came back to her senses, raised her head, and looked at the man coldly: "No, get out!"

"Then I can only use a tough attitude." The man said calmly, his body began to tighten slightly, and the aura of a top predator emanated.

The faces of the people around him changed.

The man's aura frightened them.

Even on the pirates of the tens of millions, there was no such terrible feeling.

"Let's go!"

"There will be a fight here."

"Don't get involved!"

They walked away without looking back.

They didn't care at all about what grudges this woman had with the auction.

As long as they didn't get involved.

Whether Shakky lived or died, it had nothing to do with them.

"You!?"

Shakky saw the man's posture ready to fight, and her expression became uncertain.

She saw the familiar six-style preparation posture.

"Are you from the World government?" Shakky said in surprise.

As soon as this was said.

The guests around walked faster.

They didn't want to provoke the World government even more.

No one wanted to get into trouble.

"Please follow me." The man did not answer, but just stretched out a hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Shakky hesitated.

She was silent for a long time, nodded and said, "Okay."

The auction has been controlled by the World Government, and the CP must have planted people in it.

She had just had the intention to kill Celestial Dragons, and it must have been noticed.

Therefore, someone came forward and cleared her out of this unstable factor by inviting her.

If she stayed here, the other party might forcefully take action.

Although Shakky was not afraid, she did not intend to intensify the conflict. She decided to leave the auction temporarily and go back to plan how to save Hancock.

"Please, ma'am." The man said.

"Then let's go." Shakky straightened her expression, strode out fearlessly, and walked in the direction indicated by the man.

The guests around made way and cast fearful eyes.

They were afraid of the people of the World Government.

Those people were domineering and cold, and they would not hesitate to wipe out any behavior that touched the bottom line.

The Ohara incident five years ago was an example.

An island of scholars with a long tradition, famous all over the world, but the World government said to wipe it out.

They directly used Buster Call to destroy the entire island.

"Tsk, can this auction be held in the future?"

"Who knows, I don't plan to come."

"What are you afraid of? The World government is still very disciplined. Those who don't follow the rules are some superior guys..."

"Forget it, who knows if they will suddenly show up and take people away for any reason?"

"Haha, isn't that good? At least you don't have to worry about pirates coming to disrupt the order of the auction."

The guests' eyes flashed.

Some have the intention to quit, while others feel good about it.

But no matter what, at least they will participate in today's auction until the end.

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the other side.

Backstage at the auction, in an office.

Stussy had a gloomy expression, put down the phone bug in his hand, and said to himself: "Shaky... the previous emperor of Nine Snakes Island was really a troublesome guy."

"The Hancock beside the young master is the destined next generation emperor."

"The future emperor has become a slave, and it is normal for the former emperor to be angry...but my workload has increased!"

Stussy let out a tired breath.

We have to run the auction, plan areas 3 to 5, and provide escort services at night.

It's so exhausting.

"Can you give me a clone fruit?" Stussy abandoned herself and lay on the table with a dull look on her face.

Why is it so tiring to serve a Celestial Dragons?

I really want to give up my burden!

But Stussy could only think about it. She took a few deep breaths, regained her composure, and dialed Lakeman's phone number.

She had to report this matter to Lakeman in time.

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In the box.

Sound and light insulation.

Across the screen, it was just a shadow, but a slim and graceful body could still be seen.

Hancock's body is well developed.

Under the influence of a large amount of meat and high-intensity training, at only twelve years old, he has the figure of a 14 or 5-year-old, with exquisite curves becoming more and more obvious.

Outside the screen.

The maids, female guards, and housekeepers all lowered their heads and looked at the ground, turning a deaf ear to the melancholy sounds coming from them.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a phone bug that was closed in a box vibrated.

The vibration is very light and almost inaudible.

But it can let people know that someone has called.

"Master, phone..." Hancock's eyes instantly regained clarity and he reminded Lakeman softly.

"Leave it alone!" Lakeman didn't take it seriously. "If there's an emergency, it will keep ringing. Just answer it then."

Hancock saw that Lakeman had already said this and said nothing more.

This is indeed the truth.

The auction has been taken over by people from the World Government. Servants and guards are outside the box. Kizaru is on standby in the hotel not far away. What emergency can happen in this situation?

Buzz——

But the box kept shaking.

"Tsk!"

Dissatisfied, Lakeman made a temporary truce and waved.

A maid immediately opened the box and took out the phone bug.

Lakeman sat outside on the couch and answered the phone.

The private room is very large, almost the same as three bedrooms and one living room.

Lakeman was answering the phone outside, and Hancock couldn't be seen through the decorative screen.

"Hello, Stussy?"

"What's up?"

Outside, Lakeman is on the phone.

Hancock opened her hazy eyes, she reached back and touched herself, frowned slightly, and turned around on her knees.

Although the flower is not worried about being crushed, its vitality is very tenacious.

But once pressed, it will still affect her.

‘Take a little rest. ’

Hancock lay on his side, drank some water, and looked through the auction list next to him.

Her posture is extremely leisurely, graceful and graceful, and her expression is lazy, exuding a different kind of style.

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