Chapter 87 win!

The second floor of the tavern, a private room.

The peacock, its hands bound together, hung from the rafters in tattered clothes, its body covered in wounds.

The interrogation ended at an eerie speed.

Goode sat to one side, a cigar dangling from his lips, legs crossed. On the table beside him lay a bloodstained whip and a small Den Den Mushi (snail phone) that had been found on the woman.

That cold gaze was like someone who had slaughtered fish at RT-Mart for ten years, devoid of any emotion.

"Puff puff~~"

After some time, the Den Den Mushi rang.

"Is it finally here?"

Goode grinned.

When carrying out dangerous infiltration operations, he would definitely maintain regular contact with his partners outside; this was the call he was waiting for.

"Kacha!"

"Hello, Navy guy!"

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The Den Den Mushi fell silent.

How is the peacock?

"She? She's barely clinging to life!"

Good smiled and handed the Den Den Mushi to the peacock's beak.

Hearing its companions call, the peacock opened its beak with difficulty, its weak voice barely audible.

"Run away."

"Peacock!!!"

The Den Den Mushi, its eyes blazing with fury, roared, "Damn pirate! In the name of justice, I will never let you get away with this!"

The dark alleyway outside the tavern.

Drake clenched his fists, pounding the wall in anguish and self-reproach. It was all his recklessness that led to Peacock being captured, tortured, and subjected to such cruel treatment.

Blame him!

"Pirate Goode!!!"

Drake gritted his teeth and growled, his angry face almost distorted, the bulging veins like terrifying, twisting snakes.

When anger reaches its extreme, it destroys reason!
Drake picked up the Den Den Mushi again and contacted all his subordinates: "Grus, Peacock has been captured by pirates. Prepare for battle. In three minutes, everyone will launch an attack on the tavern!"

"what?!"

Brigadier General Gross, codenamed "Prince," was lurking on the other side of the tavern when he overheard Drake's words and was taken aback.

The peacock has been captured?

Before this operation, didn't I specifically tell her not to do anything reckless?
Now we are in big trouble!

The tavern was filled with a large number of captains and several high-ranking officers from the Four Emperors' crews. Relying on just these people would be tantamount to suicide!
"Hey, Drake, calm down—"

"Kacha!"

Den Den Mushi, hang up!
Gross's face was extremely ugly.

With things having come to this point, he had no choice but to launch a forced attack on the tavern. As a partner, he couldn't just stand by and watch Peacock die.

Three minutes—it's incredibly short.

"attack!!!"

The members of Sword Squad, carrying specially made rocket launchers, aimed at the tavern and pulled the triggers. Several shells shot out, smashing the windows and falling into the tavern.

"Hmm? What is this?"

The captains, engrossed in their drinks, stared at the cannonballs falling in front of them for several seconds, then broke out in a cold sweat. "Boom boom boom!!!"

Explosions roared in succession!

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

The tavern was shrouded in smoke and dust, and screams rose and fell.

"Damn it, who did this?!"

The captains searched furiously for the enemy, completely unprepared for the audacity to attack them.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The ground is shaking continuously!

"Ouch!!!!"

Immediately afterwards, the enormous monster roared out of the smoke and dust, grabbed a captain, and flung him into the sky.

"Dinosaur?!"

The captains stared in disbelief at the dinosaurs that had appeared.

Why are there dinosaurs?!

"Awooo!!!"

The dinosaur roared, and its incredibly thick tail swept out!

"boom!!!"

Near the bar.

"Hey, hey, what's going on here!"

Marco looked at the dinosaurs wreaking havoc and the tavern reduced to ruins, feeling utterly bewildered.

He gathered the captains for the sake of peace on Beehive Island. What did they do to deserve this? Why are they causing trouble?

"navy?"

To his even greater surprise, the attackers were a group of navy personnel.

Just then, Goode carried the unconscious Peacock down from upstairs and even dressed the woman in new clothes.

However, the whip marks on his neck and legs could not be concealed.

"Marco."

"Huh? You're done?"

Marco's gaze was strange.

So fast?
Also, what happened to the woman's injuries?

That's a bit too intense!
Good patted the peacock's rear end.

"That woman is a navy woman!"

"navy?!"

Marco frowned, glancing at the navy that was creating chaos, and quickly figured out the reasons behind it all.

His face immediately darkened.

"What to do with them?"

"It goes without saying."

Goode looked at the rampaging Allosaurus and revealed a dangerous smile.

"Slaughter them all!"

About a thousand words were deleted, so the plot is a bit disjointed. Please understand.
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(End of this chapter)

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