"Oh, it looks like that's what Iceberg has in his hands, right?"

The strange words sounded behind Barry, and listening to the familiar voice, Barry instantly fell into a stupor. The pen turned slowly and stiffly www.biquge.info looking at the visitor, Barry's face was filled with disbelief sadness.

Kaku......'s lips trembled, and the familiar name was squeezed out of his teeth with great difficulty, more than anger and disappointment.

is still that familiar figure, a good brother and good partner who have been together for five years. Although Kaku is now cloaked and masked, he is instantly recognizable by Barry.

"Ah...... It seems that this disguise is not enough, and next time you need to change your body shape and voice......" Sighing softly, Kaku took off his meaningless mask and looked at Barry with round eyes.

"So is it okay now, give it to me, you can't realize its value. Kaku reached out his hand, palm spread upward, and said to Barry.

Kaku's body was right in the way of the mayor's office, and coupled with his confidence in his own strength, he was naturally not afraid of Barry escaping.

"Kaku...... Did you betray?" Barry frowned tightly, Mr. Iceberg was right......

"You're wrong, but there's no need to explain anything to you. My time is limited, don't let me waste too much. Kaku still reached out for the drawings, but his words turned cold.

"Although we belong to the darkness. But it is also an enforcer of justice. ”

I don't know when, Kaku's eyes have lost their light and turned blank. Those are the eyes of those who regard life as nothing, those who belong only to the dark world.

“…… Let's just let you know who we are. ”

"Mysterious organization,. You may have heard of us, another name is called, cp9. ”

"Okay, that's the end of the, hand over the important items that the iceberg has entrusted to you. In addition......"

As Kaku spoke, he suddenly smiled, and blood fell from his hands.

"As someone who knows the relevant information, let me disappear too......"

"At this very moment, in the name of justice......"

……

"Boom!" and a deafening explosion broke the silence of the night.

Just like the starting pistol at the starting line, the sudden explosion and the ensuing smoke of gunpowder sounded the clarion call for CP9's operation.

The panicked shouts of the shipwrights followed followed by the opening of this gorgeous performance.

"Yo, has it begun?" Hearing the explosion, Crockdahl, who was in a meditative state, opened his eyes. A flash of light flashed and then disappeared, and it was obvious that he had taken a step forward in his domineering cultivation.

Just like any line of work, when he was just getting started, his cultivation was now in the stage of rapid progress.

"I've waited long enough. Crockdahl lit a cigar and took a deep breath before walking leisurely to the window.

The place where he was a guest room in the Iceberg Mansion. Obviously, neither the CP9 people nor the boatmen did not expect that there was someone lurking under their noses.

Smoking a cigar in his mouth and looking at the flames from the explosion in the distance, Krokdahl's eyes narrowed slightly. The sound of the explosion was the clarion call for CP9's action, and it was no different for him.

The sound of the explosion could be heard clearly from a distance, and the flickering firelight reflected half of the sky.

"So, it's going to be ......" Bruno, wearing a bull's head mask, glanced at Robin beside him. Then an abrupt door appeared beside them.

"Hmm. With a tap, Robin stepped through the door with a blank face. The door disappeared as soon as Bruno entered.

"Well, let's see what this is, what is this?" After the two of them disappeared, a fiery red figure appeared in their previous position as if teleporting.

"CP9, Nicole Robin......" Delkuller's eyes narrowed into a line, "Interesting, interesting!"

"Sure enough, I'm as handsome as I am, I won't miss these interesting things, hehehe......" chuckling, Delkuler disappeared in place again as strangely as he had appeared.

……

The Iceberg Mansion is in such a tight position that it stands to reason that no one can avoid the sight of the boatmen and approach it. But at this time, in the courtyard, someone silently broke in.

The intruder wears a mask and is dressed in typical carnival celebration attire, and even if it is covered by the eerie costume, it is clear that this is a woman, and a woman with a good figure.

The legs are slender, and the waist is exactly the golden ratio. She herself is more than 1.7 meters tall, and with a pair of high heels under her feet, it makes her whole person look slim, just like a supermodel walking the catwalk. But in fact, it was the footsteps of death that she was moving.

A long whip like a thorn seemed to come alive in her hand, and as she advanced, it knocked out the boatmen along her path like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves. In the blood splatters, no one could stop her for even a moment.

"Kalifa......" muttered as Crockdahl turned and left the room he was in.

As Kalifa broke through head-on, the boatmen who were the guards were naturally attracted to her, and they all flocked to the courtyard and charged towards Kalifa.

However, the number of shipwrights was too large after all, and even if Kalifa was noisy, he could not attract everyone here, and at the back of the mayor's palace, although some of the boatmen were diverted, they were still heavily guarded.

Bruno and Robin were present at this point, and they were attacked by the shipwrights the moment they appeared. However, neither the bullets from the rifle nor the long knives thrown at them were blocked by Bruno's cloak, and they could not do any damage. In the dense gunfire, the cloak completely shattered in the air, and the two of them were lost behind the scattered pieces of cloth.

The attraction of one after the other, on the contrary, cheapened Crockdahl. His actions in the mayor's palace did not attract anyone's attention. Even everything went so smoothly that it felt a little unreal to him.

The boatmen who were supposed to be guarding the corridor were all attracted to the courtyard by the attack, and the rest of the people also shrank in the direction of the iceberg's bedroom. So Crockdahl didn't even see the shadow of a boatman.

Whatever the cause, however, the result was good. Being able to pass without a fight is naturally the best situation, so as to ensure that he is not exposed, and it is not yet time to face CP9 head-on.

Even if you make up your mind to deal with CP9, it is not a reckless action that can be successful.

After Frankie was captured, Crockdahl has been keeping an eye on the movements of the Iceberg Mansion. And when he never saw Frankie escape, or be let go, he already had a rough idea in his heart.

If his estimate is correct, Frankie was captured by CP9's people, along with Luffy's kid.

How much do the CP9 people know about Frankie?

It's probably just a suspicion, with the character of the iceberg, Frankie's identity will not be revealed, and Frankie is not a fool, although he has an impulsive personality, but after so many years of hiding, he will not be easily exposed.

Then there's only one possibility......

"Iceberg, when you encounter CP9, as long as there is a hint of suspicion, you will catch the guy, you are unlucky. Thinking about it, Krokdahl couldn't help but feel some sympathy for the iceberg.

And the truth is just as he guessed, just because Iceberg and Frankie had a separate conversation, the people of CP9 labeled Frankie as a suspect. As for Kalifa's interrogation, it was to get the information he wanted from Frankie's mouth.

In the end, Luffy, who entered the mess, was also caught by them, and it was just that they wanted to find a shield after this incident. Pushing everything on the head of the Straw Hats can save you a lot of trouble. Although they were not afraid of so-called public opinion and the like, they still needed to take into account Spandham's fragile nerves.

As their chief, Spandam was just an incompetent fellow who had taken advantage of his father's shadow. This is something that everyone in CP9 recognizes, but it is also a thing that makes them helpless.

No matter how much they look down on Spandam, they can't compete with the world government, the largest bureaucracy in the world. In the dark world, strength is respected. Spendham's strength lies in the power behind him.

"Now that the operation has begun, the people who explain CP9 should have gotten the fake blueprints of the iceberg as bait...... It's time to pick up the pace. With a moment of silence in his heart for Barry, Crockdahl sped up and rushed in the direction he sensed.

At this distance, he had no way to sense the specific location, but he was able to identify the general direction.

This kind of ability, which seems to be a fusion of seeing and hearing domineering, was named the desert radar by Crockdahl, and although it is magical, it is quite different from Anilu's heart network. Not to mention the effect of the ability, in terms of coverage, he can extend to a range of five hundred meters at most, while Anilu's heart net can envelop the entire empty island.

Based on this alone, it is easy to distinguish the levels of these two abilities.

As far as Crockdahl knows, it is not uncommon for domineering and fruit abilities to merge with each other to produce special changes, especially the changes caused by domineering. And when it comes to seeing and hearing domineering, among the people he knows, Anilu's heart network is naturally the most powerful.

Anilu's mental network is not only able to sense a range of life, hear their voices, and even when the other party is unprepared, it also has the ability to read minds, and can hear the voices of others.

The effect of the former is naturally the effect of seeing and hearing domineering, and to the extent of the latter, Krokdahl has to think of something called electromagnetic waves. Doesn't it mean that the human mind is also an electromagnetic wave?

"Perhaps, the next time we see Anilu, we will have a good discussion. Crockdahl thought, silently making a decision in his mind.

The secretary's office is Kalifa's office and her resting place. No one is allowed to enter this place without her permission, and naturally this is a good place to hide hostages.

Standing outside the door with the secretary's room sign, Crockdahl could sense that Frankie was inside.