The Great Voyage, the Isle of Justice.

As soon as Caesar arrived, he heard an excited voice.

"My lord, my lord," said Spandham, who trotted all the way, with a flattering face.

Bending over, with a sloppy face, and the expression on his face, Caesar seemed to see the gentleman and the lord for a moment.

Of course, just similarities.

"That, Spandan."

"My lord, I'm Spandham, and Spandain is my father." Spandam said hurriedly.

"Oh, I see," Caesar nodded.

"Spandyne."

Spandam could only smile wryly, and he didn't know why, Caesar just called him Spandyne, and he said it several times. Even if the two are father and son, they look a little alike, but if you have met several times, it should be separated.

"Oh, I'm mistaken. Then call you Xiao Si, easy to remember. Caesar didn't care.

"Yes, thank you for the name, I will be called Xiao Si in the future." Spendam patted his chest repeatedly, his face shining with glory, as if the name was so good.

Spendam is also a talent.

"That, Xiao Si."

"Hey," Spendham nodded, "I wonder what the adults are doing here?" ”

Well, Caesar nodded with satisfaction, and had to say that as doglegs, Spandam and his father Spandyne were very qualified. That's what the superior needs.

"You're in charge of CP9, a professional assassination agency, help me kill a few people."

"Hey, my subordinates must have completed the task." Spandam hurriedly assured that no matter how small the above explained, it would be a big deal. That's what has to be done.

Your own business, no matter how big it is, it's also a small thing.

What if it's too difficult to do?

It is impossible, under the wise leadership from above, all the instructions from below are correct, and it is impossible to solve it. If you can't solve it, doesn't it mean that you are incompetent? In other words, doesn't it mean that the leader is blindly commanding?

In Spandam's dictionary, there is no such possibility.

"Ahem, my lord, I have confidential information for you." As he spoke, Spendham squinted at Kalifa, making it clear that he didn't trust her.

"Oh? You go out first. Caesar raised an eyebrow, he seemed to be somewhat interested.

"Yes," Kalifa nodded, glaring at Spandam viciously before leaving.

"My lord, Kalifa is an undercover agent of the World Government, and has been sent to you for surveillance and to detect Skynet secrets. She's a big killer of the CP agency, Your Highness, you must be careful. Spandam shook out Kalifa's old bottom directly.

Before he could finish speaking, Caesar shouted loudly, startling him with a spirit.

"Hmph, Spendham, you're so daring. Are you here to use a discord meter? With a loud shout, Spandam fell to his knees and shivered.

"No, no, my lord, I'm not wrong." Spendam stammered, and if Caesar was angry and slaughtered him, he really didn't have time to reason.

"I, I have proof, evidence that Kalifa is a spy." He hurriedly took it out, and if he didn't take it out again, he would be really dangerous.

In Spandam's hand, there is a phone bug for surveillance, which shows the scene of Kalifa's meeting with him not long ago. He recorded it beforehand.

"Also, this is a letter from Kalifa to her superiors." Then, Spendam told all the plans of the CP agency, as well as the spies of the world government in Skynet.

For him, everything is just a tool for him to climb up, to be a high-ranking official, to be a big official, to use power for personal gain, this is the purpose of Spendham.

As for the interests and tasks of the world government and the CP organs, what does it matter to Spandam? Rob Rocky's guys are a bunch of stupid people, and it's okay to be an official for themselves?

No matter how strong the strength is, what about it? Isn't he drinking Uncle Spandam's footwash yet? Pleasing your boss is all about it.

Like, someone in front of you.

(With a little bit of Caesar's manipulation, I can be promoted.) Spandam thought happily.

So, without hesitation, he bought Kalifa.

"Hmph, I can't believe that Kalifa is such a sinister and despicable villain." Caesar was furious, but his eyes, behind the calm, mixed with curiosity, and a hint of amusement.

Spandam's plan, he knows, in order to climb up, he is really unscrupulous.

No wonder, mixing in officialdom, it is the most basic to have a black heart behind the face and be shameless.

"Your information is timely and useful to me. Here's a check for 500 million Bailey, you take it first. Also, I will give you a few kind words in front of the entire army commander and the five old stars. ”

"Aha, thank you, Your Highness."

"In the future, if there is any news, pass it to me in time."

"Yes, yes."

……

The sea train, a new means of transportation connecting the island of justice and the capital of the seven waters, has been applied to various countries by the world government, becoming a bridge and greatly strengthening the rule of the world government.

"Hey, hey, are you Caesar?" Walked in a muscular man with short blond hair and a crown adorned with multiple crosses. He wears a red and blue cloak behind him and a gold boxing sleeve on his hands.

There is also a fat pig in the back. Sharp eyes, not a good guy at first glance.

King of the Kingdom of Prodanse - Elizabello II, and the military advisor Da Gama.

"You are?"

"I am Elizabello II, a born warlord." Elizabello II showed off his muscles, his biceps muscles became more and more developed, and his small legs, why, why are they so strange?

And the one behind him, with such a fat body and such small legs, can it support his upper body?

(It's really weird.) Even Caesar, who was not surprised, felt a toothache.

"The Kingdom of Prodance is a country in the New World, and the king is born with a strong physique, a natural warrior, and his strength is very high." Kalifa next to her explained with a laugh.

For some reason, Spandam always made her a little uneasy in this line of work.

(Perhaps, I was overthinking.) ）

"When I heard you were here, I wanted to see the power of my King's Fist. Caesar, let me see if you can take my trick to defeat the Emperor of the Sea. ”

"Huh?" Caesar seemed to have heard something he couldn't believe. He seems to have misheard.

"That's right, Elizabello II has a power that claims to be able to knock down the Emperor of the Sea with a single blow, called the King's Fist, which once crushed an entire fortress with one punch." Kalifa went on to explain that she had a lot of information.

"......" glanced at Elizabello II quietly, "not interested." ”

Defeat the Emperor of the Sea, one move, just you? Caesar was not at all interested, a megalomaniac. It's impossible to defeat the Emperor of the Sea with one move, is it really a three-year-old Caesar?

"Are you scared? No wonder, it's just a few hours under Whitebeard, if Lao Tzu's king's fist can be smashed no matter what, Whitebeard is just a punch. ”

"What did you say?"