She's at...After seeing the bodies of Jem and Michita, he immediately understood everything.

Then An Bufan and Weiwei continued to the Baroque Studio....Go..................

Baroque Studio.

Right in front of us.

But!

When Weiwei and An Bufan walked into the Baroque Studio......

They walked around for a while.

But they didn't see...A person.

This made them wonder.

This shouldn't be the case.......

Baroque Studio is their base.

How could it be possible that one person......None?

However.

At this moment......

"tread...Step..."Tread~"

In the empty Baroque Studio, in the hall, footsteps suddenly came from behind.......

An Bufan and Weiwei immediately became alert!

An Bufan and the others looked back and saw a man who looked neither male nor female....Walking towards them.

This man, spitting out a duck-like sound

"who are you......?"

He also made a strange sound,"Yo~Yo~"

An Bufan and Weiwei looked at each other and couldn't help but feel nauseous.......

Weiwei looked at this person warily.

This person might bring them trouble.......

She whispered to An Bufan:

"Lord An, we have to be careful, this person...There may be a problem"

"It's okay."An Bufan said

"This person...There is nothing to be afraid of."

Because this half-male, half-female transvestite in front of me......

He is from Baroque Studio...Von Clay.

Codename: Mr. 2.

He is also a user of the Parahuman Devil Fruit Mimic Fruit!

Von Clay's physical characteristics...For men......

But his face was heavily made up and had false eyelashes, giving people a...A strange feeling.

He has straight bangs and wears a pink cape dotted with gorgeous swan feathers, as if he is playing a...Swan ballerina.

Von Clay, a pair of slender legs.

Legs are full of leg hair......

This androgynous image is perfectly portrayed by Von Clay!...This outfit not only makes people feel disgusted visually, but also psychologically, it is a critical blow to people.......!..................

An Bufan looked around with sharp eyes, and then he asked Feng Clay:

"I'm here to look for someone."

"Crocodile, where did you go?"

"Where are you guys from Baroque Studio?......?"

Von Clay narrowed his camouflage-colored eyes....Eyelids

"I know you, you are An Bufan."Fon Clay said

"And the traitor next to you, Weiwei......!"

"How come you are from the trap?"

Von Clay said sarcastically.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

An Bufan said in a deep voice.

"Yo yo yo~!"Von Clay said,"What a big mouth!"

Then, Von Clay stood on tiptoe.......

With his hands on his hips, he spun around like a swan....Elegant and strange.

When he turned to An Bufan....The tip of his toes thrust out like a spear.

The speed was so fast that it could entangle a shadow!

It struck An Bufan's head....Click......

"Snap~!"

His movements were fast and precise.

However,

An Bufan tilted his head....Easily dodge......

An Bufan, throw a punch

"boom~!"

Bringing up a gust of wind.

Hitting von Clay in the chest......

Knock him back

""Ha!"

Von Clay groaned.

He staggered back a few steps.......

He looked at An Bufan in surprise.

However,

An Bufan did not give Feng Clay...A breathing space......

He teleported and appeared in front of Feng Klei.

An Bufan's five fingers formed into claws!......Grab von Clay's neck and lift him up........................

Von Clay's body was suspended in the air.

A painful expression appeared on his face.

"put...Let go!"

"Whoosh..."Hoo~"

Von Clay panted.

His eyes were filled with bloodshot.......

He raised his hands high, trying to pry away An Bufan's hand on his neck.

But because of his breathing problems, he had no strength to do anything.......

Feng Clay's toes struggled in the air, trying to kick An Bufan, but in front of An Bufan's powerful strength,......

His resistance seemed...Such powerlessness

"Von Clay, I'm asking you one last time."An Bufan said in a deep voice,"Crocodile...Where are they?"

An Bufan looked at Feng Clay.

If he was not taught a lesson, he would not...easily yield......An

Bufan tightly grasped Feng Clay's neck, and his grip gradually increased.

Feng Clay's face became even paler due to lack of oxygen.

At the moment when Feng Clay was about to suffocate,......

He finally realized that if he didn't tell Crocodile's whereabouts,......

Then he might really die....In the hands of An Bufan!

At this critical moment!

Feng Clay's desire to survive took over everything.......He managed to utter a sentence:

"you......you...Relax your hands"

"I...I said, I said......"

An Bufan's hand loosened a little.

He still had to give Von Clay a chance to speak.

After all, they were looking for Crocodile, not Von Clay.......

"You tell me," An Bufan said in a deep voice

"Clo......Clodal, and...Baroque Studio Others...They all went to Alabasta......"Feng Clay said with difficulty.

There was fear in his voice.

An Bufan said:

"Is what you said true?"

"Chima...Absolutely true!"

"I absolutely wouldn't dare to lie to you......"Feng Klei said hurriedly.

He could only tell the truth now.

Otherwise......

His fate will only be worse!

An Bufan pondered for a moment.

He continued, asking:

"them...Why go to Alabasta?"

"this......"

"I...I'm not too...clear"................................................

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