"Okay."

Carl got up and gave the woman a smile as well.

"Qi Lunuo, Xiong Da, you go and exchange these chips for cash later, I'll go and have a good chat with Lao Sha, you can go around the city casually."

Seeing that Carl finally stopped gambling money, the dealers and managers of the casino were relieved.

If it's just an ordinary guest, there's no way to leave easily after winning.

Day is so polite to this guest, then it is obvious that this guest is not something that ordinary people can offend at all.

Everyone stared at the little girl and the panda with envy, but none of the members of the Baroque working community present dared to beat them both.

There are only a few pirates and sand thieves who have little knowledge, and their eyes are slightly flashing with greed.

“day？”

Following the young and beautiful woman slowly to the back of the casino, Carl suddenly asked.

"I didn't expect your hearing, Mr. Karl, to be so sensitive."

The woman turned around and smiled slightly, confirming Karl's doubts.

Mr.1-Mr.11, the senior cadres of the Baroque Workshop, including the boss himself, Mr. 0, will have a female partner with the code name Miss.XXX, except for Mr. 2 Shemale von Clay.

Day is the partner of Mr.0, the owner of the Baroque Workshop, and is responsible for most of the affairs of the Workshop, while Mr.0 himself almost never appears in the Workshop.

The two continued to move forward, and Carl casually accosted him: "Day, you say, will that guy Lao Sha use a trap on me?" ”

"Lao Sha?" Day blinked, although he was puzzled, the smile on his face did not change: "I don't quite understand what Mr. Karl means. ”

"It's the president of your work club, Sha Crocodile, what's the matter? Don't you know who your boss really is? ”

Of course, day knew the true identity of Mr. 0, but she didn't expect that this king Qiwuhai would also know the true identity of that person.

After all, even among the high-ranking cadres of the Baroque workshop, no one outside of the day knew the true identity of Mr. 0.

How did this king know that the "Rain Banquet" was related to the Baroque Work Society?

Could it be that his own intelligence work has not been done properly, and there is something missing?

Or is he a friend of the boss?

But that's not true.

According to the information she had, that one would never trust anyone, how could he possibly tell this Carl such classified information?

Countless big question marks floated in her mind, and Day didn't know what to say for a while, so she simply remained silent.

Soon, Day brought Carl to the base camp of the Baroque work community.

"Mr. Karl, the boss said he wanted you to go in alone, please forgive me for missing me."

Day bowed slightly and retreated.

Carl shook his head and swaggered into the so-called VIP room.

"Lao Sha, this guy really likes to play some boring tricks......"

Within two steps, Carl came across a fork in the road.

He remembered that Luffy and Smoker seemed to have recklessly fallen into Klockdahl's trap here.

At this time, Klockdahl was sitting in his office, staring at a large screen with a puzzled face.

How did this Carl find here?

At most, he knew the name "Baroque Workshop", and he couldn't have known that "Rain Banquet" was the base camp of the Baroque Workshop.

Could it be that there is a traitor in his work club?

Who could it be?

Klockdahl has a lot of doubts, but no one can solve them for him.

Suddenly, his face turned iron-blue.

"This damn Karl ......"

Carl raised his middle finger at the video phone bug in the corner.

Then he didn't care about the choice of any fork in the road, but directly stepped on the moon step and rushed to the wall in front of him.

Rumble!

The luxuriously decorated wall was trampled down by Carl, and the VIPs who were gambling behind the wall were startled.

Immediately after that, Karl continued to choose a random direction, and continued to step on the moon step and kick over.

"This damn bastard, why don't you always play your cards according to the routine?"

Klockdahl was so angry that his forehead was bruised.

This "rain and cold" is a casino that he has worked hard to run for many years, so to speak, most of his family property is here.

He didn't want to watch Karl tear down his "private palace" to ruins.

Klockdahl got up and pushed open the door to his office, and his whole body slowly turned into a wisp of wind and sand and drifted in the direction from which the voice came.

Carl played with a lot of energy, and the strength of his legs was getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, just as Carl was about to demolish the VIP casino behind the "rain banquet", with a gust of wind and sand, Klockdahl finally appeared in front of Carl.

"Mr. Crocodall has finally appeared!"

"Mr. Crocodall, please hurry up and get rid of that terrible madman!"

At the moment of Klokdal's appearance, countless guests in the casino cheered.

The boss of the "Rain Banquet" in the casino is Mr. Klockdahl, the "Sand Crocodile" of the Seven Martial Seas, which is something that everyone knows.

The real secret is the organization "Baroque Workshop" and the mysterious Mr. 0.

"Little ghost, why do you always have to get along with me?"

Klockdahl stood condescendingly above a gaming table, his face clouded.

"No, I'm here this time to talk to you about something." Seeing that Klockdahl finally appeared in front of him, Karl's movements also stopped.

"I don't have anything to talk to you about." Klockdahl's mood was rather agitated.

For this kingdom of Alabastan, he has already thought of a brilliant plan to steal the country.

Unfortunately, he never found anyone who could decipher ancient texts.

This makes his plan impossible to carry out, because his real purpose is not to become a king, but to steal the legendary ancient weapon "Hades" Pruto.

This Karl had said to himself before that he also knew certain ancient scripts.

So this guy won't come here this time to directly seize his own power here, right?

Hehe, it's impossible.

The power here is not something that can be taken over by force alone, even if he defeats himself and becomes the owner of the Baroque Workshop.

But since he didn't have the reputation of running in the country for many years, it was impossible for him to carry out the same plan of piracy as himself.

What's more, this is the desert kingdom, and it is the home of its own battle, and if it really starts, it is not certain who will win and who will lose.

"Gooha......"

Klockdahl suddenly laughed.

"It's not impossible to talk, you come with me first!"

(Next chapter in 5 minutes later)