The situation is not good.

When Tom saw the "white suit" of the person who came, he already realized in his heart -

The situation is really not good!

As one of the top shipwrights in the City of Seven Waters, Tom's life experience far exceeds that of the rest of the studio.

He knows a lot of world-class secrets.

For example, in addition to CP1~8, there is also a secret spy agency directly under the world government called CP9;

For example, on top of CP9, there is also the world's strongest spy agency called CP0, which directly belongs to the Draconians!

CP9's main role is to investigate worldwide criminal organizations, such as the recently emerging Revolutionary Army or the former archaeological island of O'Hara.

But CP0 is very different.

Although it has a similar name prefix, CP0 belongs directly to the Draconians and is completely under the orders of the World Government.

As long as it is the will of the Draco people or the world government, CP0 will be implemented immediately, regardless of whether it is legal or not, without hesitation!

……

Is the world government really unscrupulous?

Taking advantage of the great tsunami and the entire capital of the seven waters falling into chaos, even CP0 was dispatched?!

Is it for the Hades blueprint?

No, more than that.

It's because of the appearance of [Demon] Evan Lindsay that the world government is in a hurry, and they don't want [Demon] to master ancient weapons!

- Tom thought.

But even if you understand this, the status quo cannot be changed.

Tom's face became more and more ugly as he looked at the white suits surrounding the studio.

CP0 is not CP9.

They will not speak "reason", they will only obey the "orders" of the world government!

“……”

Tom thought twice and decided to take a desperate fight to stall for time.

"Haha, what right do you have to investigate me?"

Tom grinned: "If it was because of the 'ship building for Roger', then the world government would have known about it a long time ago, and it was Si Ji nine years ago."

The words are not finished yet.

The white suit at the head suddenly reflexively kicked Tom in the thigh.

“？！”

Tom felt a tingling pain, as if he had been cut into the flesh by a machete, and his huge body fell unconsciously.

Poof!

When I looked down, my thighs were blurred with flesh and blood, and even the bones seemed to be cracked a little.

"I originally wanted to kick your leg off, it's really worthy of the Fish-People, and the body is really strong enough."

The white suit leaned down and stared straight at Tom with the eyes behind the mask.

"Don't worry, it's just a joke."

"But to be honest, I admire you shipwrights, especially in independent studios like yours."

The white suit straightened up, paced back and forth in the room, and said slowly:

"Live leisurely every day, wait for the commission to come to your door, and then work hard."

"No matter who the guests are, you will be proud to build a good ship and watch them go to sea together."

"Drink a few cups of hot tea, conceive a work in your head, and enjoy the sunset in the evening......"

"I don't have to obey the orders of my boss, and I don't have to worry about my life every day."

The white suit seemed to have something interesting in mind.

"If those people who go to sea wantonly are for freedom, then you, the shipwrights, are probably the ones who 'provide the keys to freedom'?"

"It's ......"

"It's ......"

The white suit muttered:

"It really makes me 'disgusting'!"

He stretched out a finger, which was wrapped in an armed domineering aura, and aimed it at Tom the Fish-Man.

"You have given the key to your sin to others, and will you not confess your sins?"

"Still quibbling, still resisting, still creating unrealistic dreams!"

"You-"

Swish!

As he spoke, the six-type finger gun in the white suit had already fallen, and it was about to hit Tom's body.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of the trigger being pulled.

It turned out to be Carter Flam, who took advantage of the chaos to break free from the control of the person behind him, and then picked up the Frankie cannon in the corner, aiming at the white suit is a shot.

Boom!

The specially made cannonball exploded, and the smoke and dust instantly disappeared over the body of the white suit.

This was followed by more and more white smoke!

"Haha, do you think I can only make explosives? It's a special Frankie smoke bomb, idiot! ”

Flam took three steps and two steps, rushed to Tom's side, and helped Tom up with all his might, and beckoned, "Everyone, get out!" ”

Click!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound.

It turned out that the white suit gave up attacking Tom and instead cut the corner of the train engine next to him with a finger gun!

"Tsk......"

Flam is reluctant, but he will not give up saving Mr. Tom for the sake of the train engine.

He was about to leave with Tom when a kick suddenly kicked out of his hand and hit Flamem in the back!

"Wow!"

Flam was kicked straight out, embedded in the wall, and opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The white smoke slowly cleared.

"Why?"

The voice of the white suit was full of puzzlement, and he said in surprise: "Why do you want to do this? ”

He pointed to Flam on the wall and questioned Tom as he fell to the ground.

"Has he always been so brave?"

"Doesn't he know who we are? Doesn't he know that he is domineering? ”

“…… Feed! ”

The white suit grabbed Tom's collar and lifted him from the ground, and said in a cold voice:

"Don't you know the horrors of the World Government?"

“……”

Tom didn't speak, just stared viciously at the white suit in front of him.

As a horned fishman with strange powers, combined with his burly size, Tom is especially terrifying at this moment.

But even so, it still can't compete with the breath of white suits and others.

Obviously there is no yelling and scolding, but it can give people a full sense of suffocation, and they are pressing Tom step by step!

"Really? Still won't tell the whereabouts of Hades' blueprints? ”

The white suit let go of Tom's collar and raised his hands helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I'll serve you."

"I just want to finish work early, so I don't have to make too much trouble."

"So-"

The white suit drew the knife from his waist, and motioned for the other person to buckle the flam off the wall and bring it to him.

On the other side, Kekeluo, Bingshan, and Frog Henggang were also escorted over.

At this point, behind the white suit, on one side is the train engine, and on the other side is the rest of Tom's studio.

Among them, Flam was seriously injured and vomited blood, and needed urgent treatment.

"Let's make a few more jokes."

Gesture to Tom in a white suit.

After all, only Tom knows the whereabouts of the Hades blueprints, so he has to let him tell for himself.

And now, the [Demon] and the others are being held back by the [Devil's Heir], and they actually have a lot of time to take their time.

Swish!

The white suit stabbed into the train engine, but it didn't cut it completely, but only a little bit of the skin.

"Is the train engine scrapped first?"

"Or did I hack the people in your studio to death first?"

"Or did you explain the whereabouts of the blueprints of the Immortal?"

"The choice is yours, Fishman."

The white suit said lazily:

"Look at you, which of these three sides do you want to make a complete joke?"

“……”

Minutes and seconds passed.

Tom's eyes widened with rage, staring at the white suit, but he couldn't think of a solution for a while.

The white suit got bored and simply cut off a corner of the train engine first.

Seeing that Tom still didn't answer, he directly waved the knife in his hand and cut the chest of the iceberg, allowing blood to spurt out!

Poof!

“？！”

At this point, Tom finally couldn't help it.

He actually knew very well that with CP0's style of acting, even if he handed over the blueprints of Hades, there would be no way for the people in the studio to leave here alive!

The only chance is to drag them with your own life and create time for Flam and Iceberg to escape!

"Stop, bastard!"

Tom endured the sharp pain in his thigh and rushed forward with a fist.

But in the face of the strange power of the fish-people, the white suit only jumped lightly and trampled Tom's huge body under his feet.

Tom tried to struggle, but he couldn't move!

"Damn bastard......"

Seeing that the iceberg and Flam were seriously injured one after another, he was as open-minded as Tom, and he couldn't help but be angry at this time, but he was helpless for a while.

He could only watch as the knife in the white suit gradually approached the iceberg that had fallen to the ground.

And beside the iceberg, the seriously injured Flam stepped forward desperately and protected the iceberg.

“……”

There are no words, but the sense of oppression that pervades the air is suffocating.

Everyone at Tom's Studio is praying that the "miracle" will happen.

"Everyone!"

Flam almost bit out his teeth with blood, "Everyone, come and save us!" ”

Before the words fell, the knife had already fallen in the white suit.

Swish!

At this moment—

A dark shadow broke through the window and kicked the side of the white suit's body.

I only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the white suit was kicked alive and flew out!

“？！”

All eyes converged at this moment.

Through the tears, Flam saw the appearance of the person who came clearly.

It's him?

Evan Lindsay?

No, it's him!

"Stinky little ghosts, the old man is not confused, don't think that you can hide it from the old man one or two!"

"If there is something you don't want to tell the old man, just say it, does the old man seem to be such a stingy person!"

"It's ......"

The pitch-black top-of-the-line armed color domineering surged up on his wrist.

The robe and mask burst open at the same time, revealing purple hair and a white cloak of justice.

The man grinned and said in a deep voice:

"When times are tough, people need heroes."

"So-"

"At this time, you should trust the navy even more!"

[Black Wrist] Zefa is the first to arrive and lend a helping hand to Tom's Studio!

(End of chapter)