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"I don't know exactly what your boss thinks, but as he said before, we are in the same situation and as we are aiming for. ”

Sherlock gently pushed his glasses, his gaze swept over the Baroque killers in turn. And when facing the calm and deep black eyes of the demon sorcerer, the originally restless mood of Miss. Fingers and the others gradually calmed down.

"So, let's work together. ”

Hearing this, Robin and Zoro, who had expected it to be like this, didn't say much, but a certain timid long nose couldn't be calm.

"Well, Sherlock......" Usopp tried to persuade him, but was stopped by a look from one of his glasses.

"I know you don't trust your former enemy, Usopp, but now we have no choice. ”

Sherlock explained softly, "I have a plan that is not very mature, and in order for this plan to be carried out smoothly, we must rely on their strength. ”

Although the Baroque killers lost to the Straw Hats in the decisive battle of Albana, Sherlock did not dare to underestimate these people at all, especially since their special abilities played a pivotal role in his next plans.

"What do you mean?" Sherlock's eyes narrowed slightly, his head bowed slightly, and the transparent lenses reflected two clear white lights.

Miss. Fingers, Miss. Valentine's Day, Mr. 5 and the others swallowed their saliva, they look at me and I look at you, and after a moment of hesitation, they nodded at the sorcerer in unison.

Now that their crocodile boss and the most combat-effective cadre have both given up treatment, it seems that these leaderless killers have no other way than to obediently cooperate with a certain plan of glasses.

And these killers inexplicably felt that if they didn't agree, the seemingly gentle and elegant glasses man in front of him was likely to do something extremely unfriendly......

"Very well, it makes things so much easier. ”

Sherlock nodded in satisfaction, he took out a pocket watch to confirm the time, and continued: "We are very short on time now, let's exchange information first, do you guys have any useful information? about this Nabaron Fortress, about the navy, especially about that Rear Admiral Fred. ”

"Black Crow?!" Usopp let out a sudden exclamation, attracting the attention of everyone present.

Zoro frowned slightly: "What's the matter, Usopp, were you caught by that guy before?"

"Well, I was caught by that guy's men, but that's not the point!"

With a strange face, Usopp took out a shell from his pants pocket, and Robin recognized it at a glance, it was a special shell from the Sky Island.

"Before I was locked up with Zoro, the guy named Fred had been looking for me alone, and even more inexplicably, he seemed to have mistaken me and identified me as a CP5 agent......"

“cp5？”

Robin's face changed slightly, and then he briefly explained to everyone what the CP organization does. For the son of the devil, who has been on the run for nearly twenty years, the secret intelligence organization directly under the world government is all too familiar.

"The world government still has such a group of subordinates. "Miss. Valentine's Day, Mr. 5, Miss Golden Week all have an unclear expression when they hear it.

"CP Organization...... It sounds similar to the nature of our previous work. Miss. touched her smooth chin with her fingers and muttered to herself.

miss.Christmas glanced at a certain long nose with disdainful eyes, and complained: "Cut, you can mistake this kind of goods for a spy of the world government, is that rear admiral blind?"

"Eun~~" Mr.4 nodded in agreement.

Sherlock pondered for a moment, then continued, "Usopp, what did that Crow Major General say to you?"

"Listen to what you say. Then, under the astonished gaze of everyone, Usopp gently pressed a button on the empty shell......

…………

Fred is in a terrible mood right now.

Ever since he came out of prison, his right eyelid had been beating incessantly, as if something terrible was about to happen, and he had been restless.

(Did I forget something important?) As he paced back and forth in the room, Major General Crow thought to himself.

(I've already made the CP5s' mission very clear, and the scavenger team stationed at the dockyard has also greeted them in advance, and now I'll wait until the appointed time to arrive.) ）

Fred turned his head to look at the wall clock in the box, the hour and minute hands of the clock faithfully expressing the exact time: 3:00 p.m., three hours before the scheduled start.

"Three hours ......" Major General Black Crow sighed lightly, at this critical juncture, let alone three hours, it would be extremely torturous even for a minute.

"Blu Blu ......" The familiar ringtone of the phone bug suddenly rang, and it seemed very harsh in this quiet room.

！！！

Hearing this ringtone, Fred, who was pacing, suddenly jumped to his desk as if he had been electrocuted, he took a deep breath, and then answered the phone in a panic.

"Moses Moses ......" Although the long golden bangs covered the upper half of his face, just from the crow's reaction at this time, it could be judged that his expression at this time was absolutely extremely nervous.

"How's things going?" The slightly hoarse male voice was low and majestic, and it seemed that the man on the other side of the phone bug had been in a high position for a long time.

"All the best, father. Fred said eagerly.

Thinking about it, the existence that can make him, the arrogant second generation of officials, fear to such an extent, seems that there is no one else except his father, the current head of the Falconi family, and the elder Falconi.

"All well?" said old Falconi, ...... a series of inexplicable laughs.

"I remember you answered me the same way, Fred. But what is the result? you actually ate the [oil fruit] without permission!" As he spoke, the phone bug made a cold expression with slightly narrowed eyes.

Crow Fred swallowed, beads of sweat running down his cheeks, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Fred's dream has always been to become a naval admiral, and now the reality that the three major admirals are all natural fruit abilities has given this second generation of officers the illusion that "only those with natural abilities are qualified to be admirals".

If you want to be a general, you first have to get a natural system!

But where is the rarest of the three types of Devil Fruits, the rarest natural system, so easy to get? Rao is the ability of the Falconi family, and it took a lot of trouble to get one. Of course, this wasn't for Fred to eat......

However, the oil fruit, which had cost countless manpower and material resources, was secretly eaten by a pit man with a dream of becoming a general, and almost made old Falconi so angry that he spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Not this time, father, I promise you!"

Fred said in a resolute voice, "I will definitely bring back a natural Devil Fruit this time!"

"Hmph, okay, okay, I guess you don't dare to eat another Devil Fruit. Old Falconi's tone softened.

"I don't know why you're so confident, but you remember Fred, and this is my last chance for you. ”

Whew~~~~ Fred breathed a sigh of relief without knowing anything, according to his years of experience, now his stern dad has entered a safe state.

"Yes, I see. By the way, father, I have a question. Major General Black Crow's heart moved, and he subconsciously asked a question that had plagued him for many years.

"Why are you obsessed with a Nature-based Devil Fruit?" (To be continued.) )