Pirates: The Biggest Scum In Marine History

North Blue.

Rubeck Island, the island where the Donquixote Family is based.

"Dover!"

A slimy figure stumbled into the luxuriously decorated resident hall, with a trembling voice.

"Don't be in a hurry, Torrepole!"

On the soft leather sofa, Doflamingo bit a cigar in his mouth, put his feet on the expensive marble coffee table, and said something in a dissatisfied tone.

At this time, more than a month has passed since Darren left North Blue, and the Donquixote Family has firmly controlled the dark forces of the entire North Blue, and the trading caravans and forces under its command have even radiated to the Grand Line.

Compared with a month ago, Doflamingo at this time has grown a lot taller.

At this time, he has completely lost the childishness of a boy, and now has a bit of arrogance and arrogance of a young man.

His aura has obviously become more rebellious and solemn, and Haki, the future emperor of the dark world, is faintly visible between his brows.

"I said, I said... something big happened!!"

Torrebol was panting out of breath, holding his cane in both hands, and there was a stream of snot hanging from his nostrils.

"News from the dark side of the New World... Marine Commodore Rogers Darren was captured by Kaido of the Beasts during a mission, and his life and death are unknown now!"

After the words fell, the pupils under Doflamingo's sunglasses shrank.

The faces of the Donquixote Family cadres who were standing or sitting next to them also changed drastically, and they stood up suddenly.

"That monster was caught!?"

"That's normal though...it's Kaido of the Beasts after all..."

"It really deserves it..."

"So if he gets killed...does it mean we can get rid of his control..."

"Dover... this is really good news..."

When Diamanti and other cadres heard the news, their hearts were shocked first, and then their faces couldn't help showing a touch of ecstasy.

The Donquixote Family seems to be in the limelight and powerful, but after this period of operation, their power has continued to expand, and they have even hooked up with some underground forces in New World to conduct arms smuggling and other transactions.

But in fact, the cadres of these families understand deeply in their hearts that no matter how far the Donquixote Family's power expands, the name of "King of North Blue" still hangs over their heads like the shadow of a giant.

Doflamingo raised his hand suddenly, interrupted the discussion of all the cadres, stared at Torrebol with a stern expression, and said coldly:

"Is the source of the information reliable, Torrebol?"

Torrebol was relieved at this time, nodded cautiously and said:

"Yes, the news is the information disclosed by the shipping king Umit... Well, you know... Umit accounts for 50% of the smuggled arms we export from North Blue, so our relationship is not bad. good."

Silence fell suddenly.

Everyone carefully observed the gradually gloomy expression on their young master's face, and did not dare to speak for a while.

They are well aware of the "incomparably complicated" relationship between the young master and that man.

"He... is still alive?"

After a while, Doflamingo asked blankly.

Torrebol shook his head and said:

"I don't know for the time being. According to the information detected by our spies under the command of the shipping king Umit, Umit has cooperated with Kaido and is responsible for the smuggling of a large share of the arms of the Beasts Pirates, as well as the supply of some supplies..."

"However, Beasts Pirates is very careful in every transaction, and arranges it to be carried out on a third-party neutral island. No one knows where the base camp of Beasts Pirates is."

Diamanti suddenly tried to speak at this moment:

"Dover...you can't be..."

He hesitated, gritted his teeth and said:

"Do you want to save that guy?"

"It's no good for our Donquixote Family if he survives. We are strong enough now and don't need his protection at all!"

"It would be better if he died, so that North Blue's Marine no longer poses the slightest threat to us!"

"We can logically intervene in businesses that were not allowed to intervene before!! Human trafficking, slave smuggling, drug trade, etc..."

"—Shut up!" Doflamingo suddenly shouted sharply, directly interrupting Diamanti's words.

Diamanti was taken aback.

Doflamingo slowly stood up from the sofa and walked towards him step by step with an indifferent expression.

"D-Dover..."

Diamanti felt the aura emanating from Doflamingo, and a biting chill surged down his spine.

"Diamanti, I have said many times..."

Doflamingo walked in front of him, the pink feather coat behind him was gently undulating, with shadows hanging between his eyebrows, he said expressionlessly:

"We don't touch those businesses, not because that guy Darren won't let us."

"It's because those businesses...are outdated."

As he spoke, Doflamingo recalled in his mind what Darren had said to himself when he left North Blue.

"Do you know why I look down on those so-called dark emperors in New World?"

Diamanti said hoarsely:

"No, I don't know."

A sneer twitched at the corner of Doflamingo's mouth.

"Because they're just a bunch of stinky rats living in the sewers, like vultures, they only stare at carrion-like petty profits."

"Human trafficking, organ trading, caravans, gangsters, intelligence trafficking, slave trade, drug circulation...these are all things that rats who are not on the table will do!"

"They wander between the cracks of various major forces, and they think they are smart, but in fact, when the real waves of the times come, their courage... can't even splash a single splash."

He patted Diamanti on the shoulder,

"I know that you are also thinking about the family. You want to make more money for the family and continue to expand your power."

"I am very happy about this, but..."

Doflamingo exhales a puff of smoke.

"Money, enough is enough, there is no need to stare at those disgusting businesses."

"The real measure of wealth is not the piles of gold and silver treasures and magnificent buildings, but the people's hearts that have been bought."

"And now, it's time for us to 'buy people's hearts'."

"Senor..."

He yelled.

"Little Lord."

A deep voice suddenly sounded.

I saw circles of water-like ripples suddenly rippling in the wall of the Donquixote Family's resident hall.

A figure with combed back hair, wearing an expensive black striped suit and sunglasses "swimmed" out of the wall.

"You are a new face, and your ability is very suitable for this task." Doflamingo's tone was flat.

"Yes." The young man named Senor bowed slightly.

"But you will most likely die," Doflamingo said.

"It's okay." Senor smiled, "Donquixote Family is everything to me."

Doflamingo was silent for a while, walked over slowly, took out a pack of cigarettes, and put one in Senor's mouth.

He took out the lighter and clicked it.

Light a cigarette for him.

"Go."

"From today, you are the core cadre of my Donquixote Family."

Senor smoked a cigarette, smiled and said:

"Thank you, young master."

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