Pirate's Doom Follows

"How about it"

"The target is still there."

"It's good that Hu is still there, otherwise we won't be able to reap the benefits if we can't see anyone when the president comes."

"President, when will he arrive? Those two monsters are really scary. I really don't want to monitor them anymore. Getting close to those two monsters always feels like sending myself into the mouth of a banana crocodile."

The man with short gray hair and dark skin squatted behind a cliff and complained to his two companions, "Next time I change people, I've already been there twice."

"Okay, let me go next time."

Another man wearing a beige turban spat, gritted his teeth and took the hot potato.

The benefits of the Baroque work club are very high, and the relative control is also quite strict. If you fail to perform the task, you will face extremely serious punishment. If the errand issued directly by the president cannot be completed, they will None of them can survive.

Therefore, no matter how dangerous the job is, they can only bite the bullet and do it.

"By the way, do you know the true identity of our president?" the third person suddenly asked.

"Shhhhhh you're going to die."

The man with short gray hair was so frightened that his expression changed, "You idiot, what are you talking about? Don't forget the motto of our Baroque Works. If you find out the identity of a senior agent, you are seeking death. You still dare to ask the president's identity. If you live, Don’t take me with you if you’re tired of it.”

The motto of Baroque Works is Mystery, they are a secret criminal company.

at this time

"Boo Boo Boo"

The distinctive call of the telephone bug rang.

The gray-haired man frantically took out the phone bug from his pocket and connected it.

"Hey, idiots, how's the situation?"

The phone bug made a crazy sound.

However, instead of being angry, the three men squatting in a circle showed surprise on their faces. As billionaire elders of Baroque Works, they had more or less contact with senior agents in the organization. It was one of the senior agents in the organization they knew, and he was also a devil fruit capable user.

"Sir r5, the target has not moved. It is still staying on the sea cliff twenty kilometers northeast of Nahana." The gray-haired man reported quickly.

"Okay, I get it. Just keep an eye on it. If anything happens, let me know immediately. I'm on my way here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party hung up the call neatly.

Holding the phone bug in both hands, the gray-haired man let out a sigh of relief, finally a senior agent came over.

It seems that they were unlucky. Nahana was originally the largest port city of the Kingdom of Alabasta, and the Baroque Working Society had senior and mid-level agents stationed here for a long time. However, not long ago, a group of powerful seamen Thieves broke into the city and clashed with the Baroque Works.

Several mid-level agents were killed on the spot, but the pirates also fled under the attack of the senior agents. The two senior agents stationed there went to hunt down the remnants of the pirates, creating a temporary vacuum in Nahana. .

In this state, their group of billionaire elders has temporarily become the highest-ranking figure in the Baroque Work Club, and therefore they are eligible to receive orders directly from the president.

"Hey, I can finally relax a little bit. Just wait until r5. What's wrong with you?" The gray-haired man's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at his companions behind him with a ghostly expression. Soon his face turned pale. , turned around cautiously.

The burly man standing behind him, his handsome face was even more ferocious than the evil ghosts in hell.

"You guys are really brave."

Atlas reached out and lifted the gray-haired man up like a chicken, "Tell me, what is the origin of that R5?"

"Damn it, go to hell"

The man wearing a beige turban suddenly broke out, suddenly pulled out the short-barreled musket inserted in his waist, and pointed it at Atlas's eye-catching figure.