It was night, and only a few hanging lights were still on in the prison built on the edge of Dressrosa.

The old jailer locked the iron door, removed the lantern hanging on the wall, hunched his waist, and led the two people who came to visit in the middle of the night to the inner court of the prison.

"The king has already commanded that you should treat this place as your home, and stay as long as you want." The old jailer's tone was a little flattering, he reached out and groped in his arms for a while, took out a large handful of keys strung together with iron rings, skillfully touched one of them, opened the second door, retreated, and made a gesture of please.

Mo Jing glanced at him and looked around.

The night was dark, the shadow of the wall was faint in the distance, a gust of wind blew, and a hollow whining sound could be heard from the building ahead.

As soon as the wind passed through the hall, the stench of excrement mixed with the smell of rotting meat was salted into the smell of blood, and poured out of the door.

Caught off guard, he frowned violently.

"Such a big prison, you're alone?" He looked at the old jailer.

The dim light shone on the old jailer's side face, giving his ravine-covered skin a bark-like texture,

He laughed flatteringly: "It's all outside, King Liku's army is stationed next to it, and there will be no problem." ”

Mo Jing and Ah Jin glanced at each other and walked into this old building.

The old jailer closed the door, hurried in front of the two, and led them down the spiral stone staircase in the center.

"It's not ventilated, and the people who used to stay here were all the fighting troops of the Don Quixote family, and they interrogated prisoners here, and they made a stinky place, so everyone didn't want to stay here."

He nagged and explained to the two guys behind him who couldn't even be provoked by the King of Liku,

"But it's absolutely safe here, Doflamingo. The stupid donkey spent a lot of money to buy the Hailou Stone and renovate the prison, even the capable can't escape.

Which prisoner does the Sea Devil want to see? ”

Mo Jing ignored the suspiciousness in the old jailer's words, and glanced at the damp and foul-smelling prison on the basement floor:

"Where are the cadres of the Don Quixote family locked up?"

"The innermost." The old jailer said, opened the iron door erected on the stairs, stretched out his foot and kicked open the bucket and iron hook on the ground, smiled embarrassedly at the two, and hurriedly trotted inside.

The footsteps of the three broke the silence of the prison, and the inmates boiled like cockroaches in the shadows.

They knew that they didn't end well, and even they were full of foul language to Mo Jing.

But Mo Jing didn't care,

These people are either stubborn members of the Don Quixote family, or pirates and ordinary people who try to buy zero dollars in the riots,

King Riku had already arranged a way out for them.

Those who are less serious and willing to repent will stay in prison for a while longer.

The army of the King of Riku will supervise their participation in the construction of Dressrosa and make meritorious contributions to the reduction of their crimes.

The rest of the heinous guys were all sent to the smile factory.

cut off the shadow and made it into a zombie, and the body that couldn't see the light was also locked in a small dark room to step on the sewing machine, working two jobs alone, and living a double 007 blessing life from then on.

In this way, everyone has a bright future!

Therefore, Mo Jing's gaze was very soft along the way,

Where is this prisoner, it is clearly for the happy life of the boss, the perfect employee who is not afraid of death!

The three of them soon came to the cell at the end of the passage,

The cells of Torrebol and Mahabais were lined up side by side.

"Keys." Mo Jing stretched out his hand.

The old jailer hurriedly took out two keys from the iron ring and placed them in the palm of Mo Jing's hand.

Mo Jing turned his head to look at him, "I need some privacy." ”

The old jailer nodded: "I'll just wait outside, and you can call me if there's something." ”

After that, he hurried back the way he came,

In the noisy passageway, the sound of him banging on the prison rails could be faintly heard.

"Do you know who he is?"

Before Mo Jing could speak, Mahabais's hoarse voice came from the middle cell.

He was fat, curled up like a bowling ball and sat on the edge of the fence of the prison, with his head bowed.

Wearing heavy Hailou stone handcuffs on his wrists, he was weakly on his knees, and his skin and flesh were exposed under his tattered clothes.

It looks like he's been tortured in private.

"That old guy, who used to be the Don Quixote family who managed the prison, later let go of a prisoner because of accepting bribes, and was thrown into prison by me, hehehehe~

It's a pity to say that the old guy's skill in torturing prisoners is still very good. ”

He laughed as he spoke, his pale palm grasping the railing, and he looked up at Mo Jing,

"Look what you've done, Sea Devil? Now, do you still think you're right? ”

Mo Jing slowly bent down and looked at him: "What does it have to do with me?" ”

He whispered, "I don't care. ”

"Don't you think the little ones called me a big hero a few times, and you really think of me as some decent person, right?"

Mahabis looked at the pair of indifferent pupils, and leaned against the wall: "You devil! ”

Mo Jing tilted his head slightly:

"Yes, this title is much more pleasant, at least it won't cause misunderstanding among others, since you already have this awareness, then the next thing, I think you will be able to accept it."

Mahabis retracted back with his hands and feet: "What do you want to do?" ”

Mo Jing opened the iron door of the prison and walked in: "Don't be afraid, there are just a few questions for you." ”

Soon after, screams like pigs were heard in the prison.

"I've said it all, I didn't lie to you to kill me, kill me Sea Devil !!" The mournful wails of Mahabis silenced all the noise in the cell.

On both sides of the aisle, the prisoners, who were not even afraid of death, gradually quieted down.

They heard the Don Quixote official, who used to be by Doflamingo's side, Torrebol pleading bitterly:

"I said, I said, what he said was true, just torture him, let me go!"

"No, don't come in and be light."

"Ah!!!h

After a long time, the prison was quiet,

Two footsteps rang out from the depths of the darkness.

Mo Jing led Ah Jin through the foul-smelling passageway, straightened his cuffs, and looked at the dead prison on both sides suspiciously.

If it weren't for the scrambled breathing coming from the darkness, he would have thought the guys had escaped.

didn't pay much attention to these cockroach-like guys,

He walked straight out of the cell.

The old jailer was waiting on the first floor and opened the door early to ventilate.

Mo Jing walked all the way to the door, took a deep breath of fresh air, and stuffed the two Devil Fruits into the old jailer's arms.

- Sticky fruit, ton pressed fruit.

"Give it to King Riku."

He glanced at the greedy old jailer,

"Of course, you can also try to steal it, hundreds of millions of Baileys, but how I get them, how will I get them back, understand?"

The old jailer's face turned pale in an instant, and he knelt on the ground with a plop: "I, I, how dare I do such a thing!" ”

But no one responded,

When he looked up, there was no one in the dark night,

The dark night wind blew through and whined like a ghost.

He shuddered, quickly stood up, casually pulled a rag to wrap the two devil fruits in his hand, swallowed his saliva, and ran in the direction of the palace.

The rickety figure gradually shrank into a small dot on the brightly lit street.

On the roof of the prison building, Mo Jing and Ah Jin watched the old jailer's back in the distance.

"Gather all the crew."

Mo Jing said to Ah Jin,

"It's time to go to Cyberpunk Hazard."

(End of chapter)