"Is that the imp?"

The little girl was chained and thrown on the deck, her expression extremely angry, like a fried kitten, while the bad uncle Polusalino pinched his chin and asked with some curiosity: "Miss Stussy, the one who knows the whereabouts of pure gold?" ”

"That's her, General Polusalino!"

Stussy replied respectfully, "It looks like it's just a little ghost, but it's not."

"Pirates: Wages in Place, Four Emperors Kick Waste" Chapter 373 Polusalino: I suspect that there are undercover agents of the Revolutionary Army within our World Government! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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