With half of his body "submerged" in the cabin, Senior raised his hand and took out a white pocket towel, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and carefully observed the surrounding environment. 【6】【9】【s】【h】【u】【x】【.】【c】【o】【m】

The stern of the boat is facing the direction of the sea, and what comes into view is the endless sea surface. The howling waves beat on the rocks on the coast, blooming into white foam ripples.

Several gray-white seabirds flew over the sea, and the setting sun reflected the sky and sea into a blood-like color.

'I really didn't expect that the Beast Pirates would put their headquarters in a place like this...'

Senior turned his head and looked at the side of the island. The endless red-brown land spread from the coast to the end of his sight. In the far distance, there were towering black chimneys spouting billowing black smoke.

There was a burst of laughter from the port in the direction of the ship's bow, and the smell of barbecue and spirits floated in the air.

The peripheral members of the Beast Pirates who were responsible for guarding the ship had already lit a bonfire.

Senior let out a long breath, his face looking haggard and tired.

He wanted to smoke a cigarette.

Three days and nights.

He hadn't closed his eyes for three days and nights.

After setting off from Rubek Island in the North Sea, he spent four days infiltrating the trading fleet of the underground emperor and shipping king Umit of the New World through the channels of the Don Quixote family.

Relying on his Devil Fruit ability, he "sneaked" into the bottom of the cabin where the slaves were imprisoned when the Sea King Umit was making a deal with the Beast Pirates, and never showed his face.

The reason why I chose the slave cabin is because even if I accidentally leak my aura, even if the members of the Beast Pirates use their Haki senses, they will only think that they are one of the many slaves.

'Must be more careful...'

Senior took a deep breath, trying to make his breathing steady and shallow.

His strength is already considered strong in the North Sea, but in the waters of the New World, he is still far from it.

Any ordinary cadre of the Beasts Pirates can easily kill him.

The only thing he can rely on... is his own devil fruit ability.

Thinking of this, Senior quickly scanned the surrounding environment.

So...where will the noble godfather, the young master, be imprisoned?

He quickly locked onto a certain direction, and his figure once again "integrated" into the hull of the pirate ship like a drop of water merging into the sea.

On the port.

Under the pirate ship docked in the dock, a dozen pirates wearing animal skins were humming obscene tunes, eating meat and drinking happily, laughing and talking loudly.

"Master Quinn has made a lot of money this time..."

"Oh? Lord Jin didn't handle such an important matter of material supply personally? Wasn't he the one responsible for handing it over in the past?"

"There is no way. It seems that there are new changes in Wano Country, so Lord Kaido left the island with Lord Jhin."

"No wonder Master Quinn is so excited."

"No matter what we do, it's not something we can decide."

"That's right, come on, let's drink!!"

"Hey, hey, hey, it seems like a strange feeling has passed away..."

"Hahahaha!! You drank too much. If you can't drink, just sit at the children's table."

"..."

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in jail.

boom! !

Two fists shackled by sea tower stone hit each other's face hard at the same time. Darren and Barrett both stumbled back and hit the stone wall of the prison hard, throwing up large pieces of rubble.

The lips quickly became swollen, and a streak of blood oozed from the corners of the mouth.

Darren raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, panting and laughing:

"What a ferocious punch."

Barrett was also out of breath and said with a ferocious smile:

"You're not bad either."

The two of them looked at each other, and a flash of cold lightning flashed deep in their eyes.

Take one step at the same time.

Snap!

A shallow pit was created on the ground by their right feet at the same time, and their fists swung out with all their strength hit the opponent's cheek again almost at the same time.

Sweat mixed with blood splattered.

Two beast-like figures launched an offensive like a violent storm in this narrow space, displaying the top close-quarters fighting skills on the sea!

Darren was born in Beihai and fought his way up from the lowest level of the army. He used to "sparse" close combat physical skills with Sakaski all year round. After joining the training camp, he further improved his physical skills under the guidance of Zefa. The training system, the fighting style is brutal and violent.

Barrett has been clearing mines on the battlefield since he was eight years old. It is no exaggeration to describe his past life as a "mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood". There is no fixed routine in his fighting style, only extremely pure killing skills, and his fighting style is decisive and simply.

With the "fighting training" these days, both Darren and Barrett have absorbed the advantages of each other's fighting skills and benefited a lot from this process.

Bang bang bang bang!

The clash of fists was like thunder, and the whistling of kicks was like the wind.

suddenly--

Darren and Barrett had sharp eyes, as if they noticed something strange, and they both shot towards the prison wall next to them!

A punch like a sledgehammer!

Fierce whip kick!

"etc!!"

A frightened low cry suddenly came from the rippling wall.

boom! !

The wall suddenly exploded into large pieces of gravel and soil, and a figure that seemed to be "embedded" in it suddenly emerged.

Darren's big hands grabbed the intruder's neck like iron pliers, brazenly "pulling" the latter out of the wall and holding him high in the air.

Smoke and dust were everywhere.

"Someone is able to cross the thick mountain and enter this prison...Who are you?"

Barrett narrowed his eyes, with a fierce glint in his eyes, and sneered.

"I...I am..."

Senior struggled to make a sound. The power coming from that big hand was not strong, but the sea tower stone shackles on his hand touched his body, making his whole body feel weak and powerless like never before. submerged.

When the smoke dissipated, Darren finally saw clearly the young man in a suit in front of him, which quickly overlapped with a certain figure in his mind.

"I know who you are."

He let go.

"First meeting, Senior."

Darren smiled.

Senior, who was pale and panting, had his pupils shrunk.

How could he know his name? He had clearly never met him, and he had only joined the Don Quixote family for half a month!

Could it be...

A frightening thought came to mind.

There is a spy planted by Darren in the Don Quixote family! ?

Senior shuddered all over, but he didn't dare to think about it at all.

He glanced at Darren and Barrett, who were covered in blood and whose auras were as fierce as devils, as well as the sea tower stone shackles on their hands, and he felt a turmoil in his heart.

Even though he is shackled by Hailou Stone... he can still give people such a suffocating sense of oppression...

"Darren, who is this guy?"

Barrett looked at Senior with an unkind look.

Senior took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He looked at the black-haired marine in front of him and slowly knelt on one knee on the ground.

"Lord Darren, I am Senior, a member of the Don Quixote family."

He lowered his head and said solemnly:

"My young master, Lord Doflamingo, sent me... to send his most sincere greetings."

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