38 Door-to-door record pointers and telephone bugs

"The power of this Brilliant Heavenly Power ......" Ling Donglai examined his palm, where the slightest electric current fluttered.

This power.

Almost lost him!

I know that I am still very weak, but I can't help but expand.

Man, that's it, a creature that swells and indulges in desires.

Only a saint can have no desires and no desires!

The ambition of mankind can be destroyed even by itself!

Hungry for more, never satisfied, a greedy behemoth, this is human.

But only enough desire can generate the motivation to move forward.

Ambitions are inflated.

"Try it, is it my intellect that harnesses ambition and power, or is it the power that runs forward with my sanity and ambition, one way or anotherβ€”"

Ling Dong looked ahead, and with a punch, a pillar of blue light pierced straight out, and any pirate ship that stood in his way exploded!

"The power of a million volts is not my end!"

Behind him, Nami crossed her arms and looked at him dizzily.

"Hurry, run away, this is not the power that can be born in the East China Sea at all, this guy, why don't you go to the Great Passage!"

The remaining pirates have been terrified by a force beyond their knowledge.

With their shallow knowledge, it is difficult for them to imagine that humans can carry out such a terrifying attack.

With the escape of these pirates, a special ship appeared to be very unique, and that pirate ship did not carry its own flag and sailed towards Ling Donglai's side.

"We don't have any ill intentions, we just want to talk to you, Mr. Ling."

As the ship approached, the people on board shouted elegantly in suits.

Ling Donglai was silent, and the people on the boat took it as a tacit approval and boarded the ship one after another.

"Mr. Ling knows at a glance that he doesn't look like a pirate, then there must be something wrong with the Navy's wanted warrant, this wanted warrant, we can operate it and easily eliminate it."

"Of course, I believe that Mr. Ling won't care about the bounty of 30 million hahaha......"

"You're from the Navy? The wanted warrant issued by the Ministry of Headquarters, you can eliminate it if you say it, it's really interesting. Ling Donglai propped his head, and his white translucent shirt was open to give outsiders a strong sense of oppression.

It was as if he was facing a tiger, and as he spoke, the oppression became even more apparent.

The man in the suit took out his handkerchief from his arms and wiped his sweat.

This sense of oppression comes not only from the physical appearance, but also from the strength that has just been displayed.

The man in the suit wiped his sweat as he thought of his boss, and the feeling of dancing on the tip of the knife slowed down slightly.

No matter how strong you Ling Donglai is, it's just an alien freak born in the East China Sea, and my boss, that's ...... Even the Navy Headquarters did not let go of the mysterious existence in their eyes.

"We are not from the navy, we can just influence the navy, and it is still possible to eliminate a wanted warrant in the East China Sea, after all, 30 million is not a big number."

The man in the suit tried to say this, but his emotions fluctuated when he said this number, and the mysterious induction made Ling Donglai understand that 30 million was also an incredible number in his eyes, far from being as easy as he said.

"We are here to invite Mr. Ling to join us."

Ling Donglai: "Interesting. ”

He folded his hands and leaned back.

"Ours is a Baroque studio, the purpose is to absorb bounty hunters from all over the world to share information, better hunt pirates, and at the same time build an ideal country without pirates, our headquarters are set in Alabastan." The man in the suit said.

"Alabastan?" Nami, who was listening boredly, raised her eyebrows.

Isn't that where the captain is going?

"You must also be a bounty hunter, right, you have been arranged by the navy to be a wanted criminal, you can't get the navy's bounty, you can only get a meager Bailey by plundering pirates,

But don't worry, just join us, the bounty problem will be solved, and you can get more...... Behind us, there is a country behind us. ”

"A somewhat familiar name." Ling Donglai repeated the name of the Baroque studio in a low voice.

"We're recruiting people everywhere, and in the circle of bounty hunters, our name is quite resounding, and it's normal that your Excellency has heard of it somewhere." The man in the suit explained.

"It's a pity that the philosophy of your organization and the benefits of your work didn't appeal to me at all."

Ling Donglai remembered.

This thing is the secret criminal organization of Robin in the Alabastan chapter, and the boss is a sand crocodile one of the seven martial seas under the king, and it is naturally a devil fruit ability.

"Rejected? It's a shame that if you can change your mind, the doors of our studio will always be open to you. The man in the suit smiled awkwardly, didn't say any extra nonsense, turned around and left.

"Stop, I'm not interested in the organization you're staying in, but I'm very interested in Alabastan, so- you must have a record on you, right?"

Ling Donglai stretched out his hand, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Your Excellency, the recording pointer is a very precious thing, without it, we would also be lost in the strange and changeable magnetic field when we go to the Great Passage."

The man in the suit turned around awkwardly and smiled.

Ling Donglai: "I want that, the record pointer to Alabastan." ”

"Ah...... This...... The smile on the man in ......the suit stiffened.

He could feel that the atmosphere of the air had changed.

If it's not handled well......

"Tell me, your answer." Ling Donglai looked at the man in the suit scrutinically.

"Then there's only one answer!"

He quickly pulled out a small square object from his bosom that he could wear on his wrist.

There is only one hanging pointing needle pointing in one direction, which does not change due to changes in the external magnetic field.

"I offer this thing with both hands!!"

The man in the suit shouted loudly, bowed and placed the recording pointer in the palm of his hand.

"That's the record pointer." Nami stepped forward and took the recording hand, played with it for a while, and then put it on her wrist as if she were wearing a large watch.

"It looks like a fragile item, but you have to protect it carefully."

"Do you still have such a thing as an initial phone bug?"

This thing is a snail's version of a mobile phone, and it is estimated that there are not many in the novice village, and it is everywhere on the Great Passage.

"I have one, but it's a tool that my boss will use to contact me...... I'll give you ......."

Seeing Ling Donglai's outstretched hand, the man in the suit was silent and took out a pocket phone bug again.

The shell is marked with its own number, which is a private number, and it seems that the facial features are similar to the owner's, and each phone bug has a distinctive appearance. There are 10 keys on the side: 0~9.

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The third is to ask for votes...... I don't know if there will be a referral this week.