People in One Piece are so good-looking

This photo can be seen to be quite old. Although the overall preservation is good, the edges are slightly yellowed and curled.

——The silver moon is like a disk in the night sky, and the moonlight is clear and brilliant.

The boy with short blond hair was toasting with Nuo Xia, throwing his head back and laughing.

The clean and fresh face is completely different from the gloomy look that he wears a thick coat and eye makeup all day long. Even if he is an acquaintance, he will not be regarded as the same person without careful identification.

The carefreeness and comfort in that smile made Doflamingo feel a sense of sourness and even...jealousy towards the other black-haired boy in the photo.

call.

Doflamingo took a deep breath, crumpled the pile of photos in his hand into a ball, threw it back on the table, and put out the cigarette butt.

"Dover."

Only then did Vergo softly ask, "How to deal with it."

"How to deal with it?"

Doflamingo raised his head, his expression returned to his usual cold and calm expression, he grinned and let out a shuddering, weird laugh:

"What do you think, Virgo, even if he is my biological brother, betrayal is definitely... No, rather, because of this, I am more interested in betrayal than others' betrayal. It can’t be tolerated anymore.”

"..."

Vergo was silent for a moment, then stood up, twisted his neck, and said expressionlessly:

"In that case, I understand."

After leaving these words, he walked towards the door.

But the moment Vergo's right hand landed on the doorknob, Doflamingo stopped him again.

"No, wait."

Doflamingo stared at the photos on the table, his eyes hidden behind his sunglasses showing no emotion:

"Give him one last chance. You can make arrangements yourself. This matter... I want to be 100% sure, even if it's ninety-nine, you know?"

"..."

Vergo did not look back. After a pause, he nodded slightly, then pushed the door open, stepped into the wind and snow outside, and strode away.

————-

Some lonely alley.

In a dimly lit corner.

"The transaction place is Patton Island? Eh? Isn't it Cartier Island?"

Rosinandi sat cross-legged in the corner, listening to the strange voice coming from the other end of the phone, and couldn't help but smile:

"It's Patton Island, Brother Noxia, Cartier Island is just a cover for the family to let it out."

"Not only the top cadres, but also Dover will go there to negotiate in person. Calculating the time, if you go directly to Patton Island, you will be able to catch up and catch them all."

"Okay, got it."

The person on the other end of the phone paused and asked again: "Oh, by the way, do you still have the life card I gave you back then?"

"I keep it close to my body all the time."

Rosinandi nodded, touched his chest, and was a little confused, "What's wrong, Brother Nuo Xia, did you suddenly mention this?"

"It's nothing. I just randomly asked when I suddenly remembered it. It's okay since I have it with me."

"Okay, I'll see you on Patton Island then, little Rosie. At times like this, you have to be more careful and pay attention to your own safety."

"Don't worry, Dover still trusts me very much, and he hasn't shown any flaws until now."

…

hang up the phone.

Rosinandi lit a cigarette as a habit, took a strong puff, and stared at the puffy smoke rings in a daze.

I hope I didn't do anything wrong this time...

When he volunteered to take on the undercover mission to the Don Quixote family, he initially thought about whether he could rely on his own strength to stop Doflamingo as much as possible and bring his biological brother back to justice bit by bit. way.

But the longer he returned to his family, the more Rosinandi understood that this idea was simply a wishful thinking, with no possibility of realization.

Just like he did when he cut off his father's head in order to return to the Holy Land many years ago.

His brother's pure "evil" was born with him in his bones. After all these years, instead of calming down, it has become even worse, and there is no cure.

Even though he had been mentally prepared before coming, he still couldn't bear to look at all the crimes he had witnessed in his family these days.

so.

Rather than clinging to that last illusion, it would be better to let the Don Quixote family be destroyed directly.

It just so happened that Brother Nuo Xia came to Beihai. Although his biological brother's strength was terrifying and bottomless, compared with Brother Nuo Xia, he was nothing...

The dark undersea prison is where Dover should stay.

"Um?"

Rosinandi sniffed the tip of her nose and felt that there was a burning smell. When she lowered her head and looked down, she realized that her feather coat had been burned by a cigarette butt and had caught fire...

"Depend on!"

He jumped up in a hurry and put out the fire in a hurry. After a while, he walked out of the alley with a disgraced face, patted the coat in his hand depressedly, and was about to go back to his room to rest.

Suddenly, I felt a flash in front of my eyes. When I looked down, I saw Vergo's figure blocking him.

"What's up?"

He looked at Virgo doubtfully and made such a sign.

Vergo looked up at him expressionlessly:

"Tomorrow morning, wait for me at the port. Dover has just given me an urgent temporary task. I don't have enough manpower here. I need your help. Are you free?"

Urgent temporary assignment?

Rosinandi's mind was racing with thoughts. What kind of shady activities did the family want to do? He narrowed his eyes and made a quick decision on the spot. He grinned and made an OK gesture lazily:

"certainly."

————-

The next morning.

A large ship, flying the flag of the Don Quixote family, filled its sails and headed northeast at full speed.

Of course Rocinante was on board.

But what makes him strange is that since going to sea, Vergo has been working hard in the training room and has never been seen.

It wasn't until the day and night passed, and when he was about to arrive at his destination, that Virgo summoned all the cadres on the ship and called them all into the conference room.

…

The second floor of the cabin.

There were several figures gathered around the conference table, and a chart hung on the wall. Vergo was standing in front of the chart, describing the mission situation to the participating cadres expressionlessly.

"Isle of Cartier."

He pointed his fingertips at a small island in the northeast corner and said calmly:

"You should all have an impression of this place. In two days, the family will be trading with the people of Germa 66 on Patton Island, and Cartier Island is our cover to spread the word."

"At present, it seems that this pretense was not in vain."

A sarcastic smile appeared on his lips, "The fools from the first branch of Beihai took the bait. Based on reliable intelligence, they sent a team to lurk on Patton Island early, hoping to interfere with this transaction."

"The leader is still a major general and deputy base commander. He is barely a big fish."

Vergo looked around at the cadres around the table and said coldly:

"When the fish bites the hook, you can't just ignore it, but Dover couldn't spare any time, so he left it to me to pull the rod... So, do you all understand what you are going to do when you land on shore?"

"Understood, Mr. Corazon!"

The cadres responded loudly, and Rosinandi also nodded slightly.

Mr. Corazon.

——The nickname for the supreme leader of the Red Heart Army. This title currently has nothing to do with Rosinandi and belongs to the first generation Vergo.

In fact.

Even though he is Dover's younger brother, after returning to the family, Rosinandi's status is still below the four highest cadres. In this operation, he can only obey Vergo's command.

"As long as you understand everything."

Vergo's cold voice sounded again:

"Within an hour, the ship will dock and land, and everyone will be ready to fight. If these marines come to die on their own, then our Don Quixote family... will satisfy them."

…

Cartier Island is a chaotic and unruly city.

The underworld is rampant on the island, and various gold-selling caves are hidden in the bustling towns. Pirate groups often come here to get drunk and indulge, and riots occur from time to time.

It is a truly lawless place, so when underground channels spread that the two major forces in the North Sea, the Don Quixote family and Germa 66, would trade on this island, no one would doubt the authenticity of the rumor.

It is precisely because of this that in the past few days, all the forces on Cartier Island have gone underground and kept a low profile.

As soon as Rosinandi and others stepped onto the pier, a bald man in black came over sneakily and whispered something to Vergo.

"Well done."

After hearing this, Vergo remained expressionless and casually threw two gold coins over. "If the address is correct, come to me to collect the remaining half of the bounty after the matter is completed."

"Yes, sir!"

The bald man in black left with a smile on his face, while Virgo turned his head and said coldly:

"The navy of the first branch of the North Sea is hiding in the Verdona Hotel in Block 12. Everyone, set off immediately. Within ten minutes, I will see the entire hotel, surrounded by them, and not even a pigeon can fly out. !”

"No problem, Mr. Corazon!"

The officers grinned ferociously, and immediately called to the pirates under their command, followed closely behind Vergo, and rushed toward Block 12 with murderous intent.

Rosinandi was also among them. His face was calm, but his heart was tense - Vergo acted as cautiously as ever, and he didn't tell them the identity of the target until they arrived.

He really wanted to inform the navy of the first branch of Beihai, but after this set of procedures, he couldn't find any chance to rush there in advance...

I can only resign myself to fate...

Soon, everyone entered Block 12, and the splendid Verdona Hotel appeared in front of them.

Vergo winked at the back, and the cadres understood and immediately dispersed, preparing to block all exits of the hotel.

But right now.

"A member of Don Quixote's family?"

A roar came from above. Luo Nandi looked up and saw that the French windows on the third floor of the hotel were shattered. More than a dozen figures broke out of the window and landed in front of the hotel's main entrance.

All of these people were well built, and the one who spoke was the leader, a middle-aged man wearing a striped suit and a mohawk. He glanced over and snorted coldly, calmly saying:

"It seems that you really underestimated your intelligence power, and you actually locked our position so quickly. However, Doflamingo didn't come himself. Why, he thought he could deal with you guys? Did you kill me?!"

"Deputy Base Commander of the First Beihai Branch, Major General Jabei..."

Vergo looked at the middle-aged man calmly, "I have a bit of an impression on you. It seems like that idiot Torebol has suffered losses at your hands a while ago. No wonder you are so bold. With this, someone dares to Lurking here.”

"But it's a pity."

He clenched his fists expressionlessly and made a crackling sound like exploding beans. "My strength is not comparable to that of Torrebol..."

Uh-huh!

In the next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared without a trace on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already at the top of Major General Jabei's head. Without looking, he raised his foot and kicked him from top to bottom.

Snapped!

This flying kick was sharp and neat, and the speed was incredible. Major General Jabei didn't even have a chance to react. He was kicked in the back of the head. With a scream, he flew backwards more than ten meters and hit the luxurious hotel door. on the cylinder.

"Terrible speed."

"As expected of Lord Corazon."

The pirates of the Don Quixote family laughed, while Rosinandi pursed his lips and said nothing. He watched as Vergo moved his neck and then plunged into the smoke and dust expressionlessly.

Major General Jabei, who had just struggled to stand up, was kicked down hard again.

One kick followed another, and under Vergo's storm-like attack, he could only barely block it and had almost no power to fight back.

He is also the top cadre, but this guy's strength is actually so much higher than that of Torrebol?

Major General Jia Bei was horrified. After being knocked several tens of meters away again, he had completely given up on any head-on resistance. He turned around and roared at his frightened subordinates:

"Why are you still standing there, retreat separately! I'll buy you some time!"

"But Major General..."

The marines' expressions changed, and just as they were about to speak, they were interrupted by Jabei roaring:

"Stop talking! Let's go!"

Seeing their major general gritting his teeth, clenching his sword and approaching him again, a dozen sailors struggled, but after looking at each other, they still stamped their feet in hatred, turned around and rushed towards the hotel door.

"They want to go around to the back and escape!"

A pirate cadre shouted loudly: "Half of the people will follow me and chase in! The remaining half will be separated. There are at least four exits in the hotel. Block them all for me!"

"yes!"

Everyone responded loudly, leaving Vergo alone to deal with the major general, while almost everyone else scattered and chased the escaping sailors!

The opportunity has come!

Rosinandi's eyes lit up and he rushed to the front without saying a word. When he reached the right corner, he made a gesture to the two cadres who were following behind him.

This means that he is responsible for the northernmost exit, and the rest of the people on the right only need to watch the exit due east.

"No problem, then I'll leave it to you, Lord Rosinandi!"

The two cadres didn't think much and called their men to part ways with Rosinandi.

Watching the pirates disappear, Rosinandi took a deep breath, walked to the northernmost exit alone, and looked inward with some nervousness.

Good night everyone, by the way... It's the end of the month, and there are double monthly tickets. Please ask me, I can have a minimum living allowance of 1,000 tickets...