Chapter 435 Dover and Sand Crocodile’s Second Conspiracy

The two blood-stained navies were tied up and dragged in from the ground by the agents of the Baroque studio. The flowing blood dripped a distorted bloodstain on the ground.

“Grab a few suspicious navies from inside the city.” There was a ferocious grin on the secret agent’s face, and the bottom of his eyes was bloodshot. The wound on the shoulder that was pierced by the bullet during the capture was soaked by rain. The cold and numb feeling made his nerves a little strangely excited.

He stepped on the body of the Navy rudely, took out several packets of tightly packed dancing powder from the opponent’s pocket, and said to Klockdal: “When they caught them, they were throwing this kind of particles into the air. This is the rest.”

Krokdal took it and recognized it as dancing powder at a glance. Although stained with some strange green, his pupils shrank into crocodile-like vertical lines.

“Is it Yallin or Smog?” Krokdal walked over, the golden hook holding up the navy’s head, the sharp hook like a scorpion tail wrapped around the opponent’s neck, the metal mixed with unwashed blood The smell rushed into the nose and mouth.

In close contact with the Sea of ​​Seven Martial Arts under the King, the terrifying murderous aura seemed to rush through his tight nerves. His pupils were a little loose and opened. Then he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and said cruelly: “I am a navy, I am not afraid. You pirate in official clothes!”


King Qiwuhai, the legalized big pirate recognized by the world government.

“Courage is good!” Krokdal rubbed the sand in his palm with his rough and broad palm, and the poisonous hook moved down to pierce the opponent’s spine and lifted it into the air.

The severe pain spread through the spinal nerves throughout the body, and the whole body trembled like a tremor, and a stern howl echoed in the room. Next to him, another navy was pale and limp on the ground, staring at Krokdal’s cold eyes with horror. It was like a lamb facing a savage crocodile with its mouth wide open.

“So, can you tell me who it is and who sent you to do these things?” He looked down at the other navy.

“Guru!” Not all navies can feel dead. He swallowed and spit, and his throat became dry. “It was Colonel Smogg who sent us to sprinkle this powder on Albana.”

“It’s not Arlin, it’s Smogg the White Hunter!” Klockdahl could see that the navy was not lying, but his face became more gloomy, and his palm was covered with sand that ran down his fingers. The other’s head.

In the sour voice, the navy’s head was stripped of water, and it sank in terror, and instantly turned into a dry skull.

The navy’s eyes hung on the golden scorpion hook were cracking, and blood spurted from his throat. He stared at Klockdal and said grimly: “Col. Smogg will avenge us, you will die. It’s worse than us!”

“Stupid vision!” Klockdal turned his wrist, and the poison hook shattered the spine, the navy’s chest exploded with bloody holes, and the corpse fell to the ground with a snap.

Seeing the tragic death of the two corpses, the secret agents from the Baroque studio who came in were all silent. They didn’t hurriedly dragged the corpses away until Krokdal waved.

“Have you not found the position of Pluto?” Krokdal was a little irritable. With a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, and a mad dog holding on to it, the situation in Alabastan seemed to turn bad in an instant, he looked towards Nicole Robin, the patience in her eyes is drastically diminishing.

“I can confirm that the ancient weapon Pluto is hidden somewhere in Alabastan. The most likely clue should be in Neferrutari’s tomb. I suspect that there will be a piece of historical text hidden there.” Nicole Luo Bin turned around and stuffed the book back into the bookshelf, and said quietly with his back to Klockdal.

Bang!

Krokdal swallowed the words from his mouth. He turned his head to look at the opened door. Doflamingo, who was wearing a pink feather cloak and a strange face on his chest, walked in with round toe shoes, and he glanced at it. The blood stains on the ground that have not been cleaned up, the eyes are unspeakable secretive and cruel, and the accent carries a smirk of “sucky”.

“You’re here!” Klockdal’s pupils shrank slightly, and his hands behind his back made a secret gesture to Nicole Robin. Nicole Robin quietly retreated behind the bookshelf, opened a secret door and walked in. .

Doflamingo squinted across the figure leaving behind the bookshelf, grinned, turned his head to look at Klockdal and said, “Hey, hey, hey, it’s really sad, do you have any secrets you don’t want me to know!” ”


“It is impolite to peek into the secrets of others!” Klockdal waved his palm, and sand flew in from outside the window, just covering the blood on the ground.



Doflamingo stretched out his hand, the transparent silk thread passed through the leather sofa, and immediately pulled him towards him. He raised his foot on the sofa, but his butt was sitting on the back of the sofa. The posture of the big horse golden sword exudes extreme danger. He sneered disdainfully: “I’m not interested in your secrets. I just want to know how that navy colonel came alive again?”

The greetings from Mr. 5 of Allinto caused heavy losses to the Doflamingo family. Senior officials were killed and more than half wounded. Even his confidant Torrepol was killed and his body was charred. Black charcoal.

The family’s important toy factory was also destroyed by the aftermath of the explosion, and many workers were killed and injured. It is now being renovated and rebuilt. This cost of money has caused Doflamingo to bleed heartache.

“I don’t know. I watched you cut Arlin’s body into pieces.” Klockdal recalled the scene at that time, and said with a certain degree of confidence: “He was a substitute from time to time, and he was not a puppet. He was indeed a puppet. You can’t die anymore.”

“And now, he is indeed alive!” Doflamingo continued with a stern tone.

Krokdal pondered for a while, and then told Huangquanguo and the content of the conversation with Yarlin some time ago to Doflamingo truthfully, “I know that, but I am pretty sure that it will be a curse to keep him sooner or later. If he really crawled out of the yellow spring, then we should even more…”

“Send him back to the Yellow Spring again!” Doflamingo’s eyes flashed a dangerous red light, and he said every word: “I don’t care what secrets he has, no one can resurrect him under my nose. Second-rate!”

“Where is he?” Doflamingo asked.

“I don’t know, he is hiding. This also shows that his resurrection has a price, otherwise he doesn’t need to hide in the dark.” Klockdal said solemnly: “However, I have a way to hide him from the dark. Lead out…”

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