(Bastard, Lao Tzu has long been careful to avoid the surveillance phone bug, and it is impossible to be photographed.) Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Blackbeard cursed in his heart, looking at Caesar's expression itching with hatred.

As a scheming hero, Blackbeard of course prepared Caesar and them to turn their faces, but he never thought that there would be a problem in the end.

Well, it seems that Blackbeard's plan was originally very problematic, and if something goes wrong, it is called normal. If nothing goes wrong and everything goes according to plan, that's called abnormal.

(He hid it himself, the pin on his chest, or the ring on his hand.) Damn, how I didn't expect this stubble) Blackbeard guessed the truth. At this moment, Blackbeard's hatred is undoubtedly Caesar.

This is an absolute mortal enemy.

"You're talking about the last words that anyone can fake?" Although Caesar didn't say anything, the information leaking from his eyes was clear to Marco and the others.

Contempt, outright contempt.

Despise the IQ of Marco and others.

Caesar took out the voice phone bug again, and pressed it lightly, and the last words of Whitebeard that day echoed around him. Just changed Tich's name to Caesar.

Caesar pressed again, and the content changed again, the name changed to Marco, and then Joz......

After several times, except for the different names, the voice and everything else are exactly the same. The most exaggerated of them is that Whitebeard actually handed over the Whitebeard Pirates to Akainu.

If I go and hand it over to Akainu, I'm afraid that Akainu's first order is to let Marco and the others kill themselves.

Whitebeard is stupid, and he won't hand over the pirates to Akainu.

"It's too easy to fake, just find someone to imitate Whitebeard's voice. The battle was too fierce, the speed of speech was too fast, and you were so anxious that no one noticed anything unusual about Whitebeard's voice. Caesar smiled and looked at Blackbeard's expression.

That's pretty cool.

The crowd was silent, not feeling it at the time, but now that I think about it, there was indeed a lot wrong with Whitebeard's voice. Especially in the face of Caesar's undisguised gaze, Marco and the others were embarrassed.

It's so humiliating, like Caesar said, IQ goes offline.

"Kill Blackbeard, this despicable villain."

At the sound of an order, the scene was in chaos.

Throughout the ages, no matter which group, the most hated was traitors and traitors.

No matter what means the enemy uses, it can be said that there is a difference in position, which is understandable. You can accuse the enemy of being despicable if you lose, but in the final analysis, you are not as good as others.

Sometimes, powerful enemies can even be your biggest confidant. There are not too many opponents who cherish each other and admire each other.

But traitors and traitors are different, they are the most hated existences. For example, Wang Jingwei and his ilk, no matter how much they are whitewashed, they are still staring at the pillar of shame, and the curve saves the country.

In the case of Caesar, the great enemy, and Blackbeard, the traitor, Marco and the others unanimously decided to **** Ya's Blackbeard first, and as for Caesar, they will talk about it later.

"Hahahaha," Caesar turned his head and looked at the chaotic scene.

"Then I won't accompany you. You fight slowly. Ahahahaha. “

Caesar looked up to the sky, and destroying Blackbeard's plot was his main purpose this time.

No one had ever calculated how well he would ever live.

The demon Chario tried, so he died; Doflamingo tried, and then he was beaten, and the Don Quixote family was devastated; The Golden Lion tried, and then the Sky Pirates who dominated the world disintegrated......

Blackbeard is certainly no exception.

If you want to get the most out of it, don't even think about it.

"Hey," Shanks sighed as Caesar departed, for he admired Caesar.

It's a pity that the position, the identity is different.

Redhead drew his sword, and now he was going to deal with Blackbeard's dangerous man, forever.

"Wait, Shanks, don't meddle." Marko's tone was unmistakable.

"You-"

Marco shook his head, not giving an inch.

That is firm, uncompromising.

"This is an internal affair of the Whitebeard Pirates, so don't meddle."

Traitors, the Whitebeard Pirates must be dealt with personally.

Glancing at each other, the redhead nodded. He knew it was useless to say anything now.

“……”

"I'll leave it to you." After a pause, the redhead left in silence.

He actually has one more thing he wants to say, and that is-

My doors are always open for you, Marco.

……

This is a world-famous mecca for beauty, countless bubbles make the already beautiful scenery even more beautiful, under the bright sun, the tall mangrove trees are tall and strong, the whole island becomes a row of rows, seemingly chaotic partitions, but in fact the most optimal choice.

Countless people have started to rebuild after the disaster, but just looking at the destroyed buildings, you can see how prosperous this place is.

The Chambord Islands are known as a world-renowned economically developed region.

Reilly was holding the wine bottle, the wine halo on his face couldn't be hidden, and he hiccuped from time to time, if he didn't know his identity, no one would have thought that this messy old drunkard was a megatron in the world.

"Aunt Shao, I'm back."

As soon as he entered the bar, the strong man's instinct made Reilly's strength dissipate.

It was a figure, and the big cloak covered the face, and it was impossible to see it really. Mysterious, majestic.

Strong, very strong, that's Reilly's first feeling. As long as he has the slightest slackness, he will definitely be hit hard.

(How's Aunt Peony?) Is she okay? ）

In Reilly's heart, Aunt Peony is the biggest.

"Looks like you're not old yet."

The fluttering words relaxed Reilly's nervous nerves.

"It's you."

The owner of the voice is none other than Caesar.

"You're here, how about it, have you lost all your money?" Aunt Peony walked in with a large glass of wine in her hand.

"1,000,000 Baileys, thanks to the review."

The corners of Caesar's mouth twitched, worthy of the name of "ripping bamboo", a glass of broken wine is 1 million Bailey. This price is breaking through the sky.

Shaking his head, he pulled out a check and wrote down a series of numbers.

"100 million Baileys, more refunds and less compensation in a while."

"Then you can continue to talk, and," Aunt Peony walked up to Reilly, "don't drink the wine, it's not good for your health." ”

Gently dressed Reilly. Caesar nodded secretly.

A smart woman will maintain a man's face in front of outsiders.

"Reilly-senpai, are you retired?" After Aunt Peony left, Caesar suddenly said a nonsense.

"Ahh Reilly knew that Caesar had something to say behind him, and he couldn't possibly be talking nonsense.

"Is it possible that you'll come back out of the mountain?"