Don Quixote headquarters in the North Sea.

"Where are they now?" Doflamingo grabbed the phone bug and asked grimly.

The phone bug nervously replied, "He... They were supposed to be on their way to the Great Voyage, approaching Upside Down Mountain! ”

"The Great Route..... They are going to the Chambord Islands! Diamanti thought for a moment, then said quickly.

Torrebol also reacted: "That's right, they must be going to the Chambord Islands to sell to the slave auction house!" ”

"Inform Pika now, hurry to Upside Down Mountain, and stop those bastards for me!" Doflamingo coldly ordered, "And save Rosinandi and Queen, let him kill all those slave traders!" ”

"Understood."

Torrebol didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately pulled out a phone bug, linked it with Pika of the Great Voyage, and told him about Rosinandi.

"Young master, don't worry, I will definitely save Roxinandi and them!"

"Well, please." Doflamingo's face cooled slightly at Pika's words, he had always trusted these top officials, and they had not disappointed him until now.

As for Virgo's affairs, he still thinks that it is not Virgo's fault, but that the unknown ghost did it, so in order to show his attention to him, Doflamingo specially sent him to the New World to take charge of the relevant matters there.

Twelve hours later, it was already about three o'clock in the morning, and Torrebol's phone bug suddenly rang, and Torrebol, who was still asleep, instantly opened his eyes.

"It's Pika, how's it going?"

The phone bug imitated Pika's funny child's voice and replied, "Everything is going well, the young master's brother and Luo have been saved, but I have received some information from the captain of this group of slave traders." ”

"Okay, you wait for now, I'll go tell Dover." Torrebol, dressed in stupid pajamas, walked to Doflamingo's house and used his gooey fruit ability to turn his clothes into a blue cotton coat.

Knock knock, knocked on the door, and then walked straight inside, knowing that Dover must have gotten up.

"What's wrong, Torrebol?"

Torrebol walked up to Doflamingo and handed the phone bug over, "Pika has saved Rosindi and Rowe, but he has some other information. ”

Doflamingo took the phone and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Young master, the captain of this group of slave traders said before he died that it was the people from the Baroque Workshop who told them the location of Rosinandi and Luo, and that's why today's incident is happening!" The phone bug said in an extremely ridiculous voice.

But Doflamingo didn't smile, but his eyes showed a little doubt and condensation: "Baroque workshops? Isn't that Klockdal's organization, why did he let the slave traders arrest Rosinandi? “

The "....." phone bug was silent.

"....." Torrebol also pondered, this is indeed very strange, it stands to reason that there should be no conflict between the two of them recently.

Suddenly, Torrebol raised his head and said, "Could it be that it is not to arrest Rosinandi, but that Klokdal has taken a fancy to Ronald!" Or is it the perspiration of lead in his body? ”

"Perp Lead?" Doflamingo looked at his henchman suspiciously.

Torrebol nodded, and continued to speculate: "Dover, don't forget, under the propaganda of the world government, Perp's lead disease has become a terrifying contagion, will Klockdahl want to .....?"

"Craft bioweapons!" Doflamingo said, and now he also had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

However, if Smoker heard Torrebol's speculation, he would definitely praise a good assist, this kind of brain hole, even he didn't expect it, the mastermind behind the scenes, can Luo's lead disease be used like this?

But if you think about it, it seems that there is really some truth!

"This sand crocodile is really whimsical." Doflamingo sneered: "However, no matter what his reason is, since he made a move, it can't be regarded as not seeing!" ”

Then he looked at Torrepol and asked, "Can you find the branch of the Baroque Workshop in the North Sea?" ”

"Yes, but their power is not very large in our North Sea, and it can even be said that it is very small, and the main forces of the Baroque Workshop are still concentrated in the Great Route." Torrebol replied without hesitation.

"Okay, then tomorrow let Sagnor and Mahabis destroy the branch of the Baroque Workshop in the North Sea, no, all of them!" Doflamingo decides to teach Klockdahl a little lesson, don't let the crocodile claws flow across the river!

"Understood."

The next day, the cadres of the Don Quixodo family, Señol, who was able to swim fruits, and Mahabais, who were capable of pounding fruits, took the map provided by Torrepol and took the family sailboat to the branch of the Baroque working community.

After three days of sailing, the two of them finally arrived at the seaside of their destination, and Señol, still dressed in a high-end suit, smoked a cigarette and looked at the several large sailing ships moored in the harbor for a while.

I saw a huge Baroque skull flag painted on the sails of each ship, and you could see many pirate hunters with weapons on their waists.

"Begin, Señor." Mahabis said.

"Hmm!"

......

Headquarters of the Baroque Workshop of the Great Voyage.

A beautiful blonde woman with a convex forward and backward appearance walked into the president's office in high heels, and her face was still a little anxious.

"President, our branch in the North Sea has been destroyed!"

Sitting in the boss's chair with his back to his desk, smoking a cigar and watching the town outside, Klockdahl heard the report and nonchalantly turned to look at the new female secretary.

"Who did it?"

His tone was so dismissive, in fact, he really didn't care about the lives of Beihai's men, but he cared who dared to stroke his tiger whiskers.

"President, it's... It's the Don Quixote faction... Send someone to do it! The blonde secretary stumbled to name the culprit, but the more she said it, the more terrified she became, it was Don Quixote!

Hearing this, Klockdahl's brows furrowed slightly, no matter how arrogant he was, it was impossible for him to ignore Doflamingo, who was also one of the Seven Martial Seas, but he didn't understand why the other party took the initiative to provoke him.

"What have we been doing in our North Sea branch lately? Is there a conflict with the Don Quixote? Klockdahl asked, and while he wasn't afraid of Doflamingo, he didn't want to get into a fight with the other party for no reason.

"No, President!" The blonde secretary thought back to all the recent orders, and finally shook her head affirmatively.

At this moment, Klockdahl really couldn't figure it out, he didn't doubt the memory of this female secretary, after all, he could be his female secretary, and he still had this ability.

Click, click, click, Crocodall, who was in deep thought, habitually banged on the desk, and for a moment the atmosphere in the room became heavy, and the blonde secretary felt that she could not breathe.

"That's it, in the future, the people of the work club will not enter the North Sea, and first go all out to explore the details of Alabastan!" Klockdahl still decided to go to war with the Don Quixote family not for the lives of some of his men, and now the most important thing is still on the side of Alabastan.

"Yes, President!"