Pirate's Nest Order

Chapter 419 I Can't Hold It Back

Chapter 419 I Can't Hold It Back

"In front of Crocodile, the evidence is just the protest of a coward. Instead of searching for evidence that is thankless, we should just burn out all kinds of evidence and spread them in the form of rumors, just like what he did to His Majesty Cobra. Smog clenched his palms, and slowly crushed the stone in his hand into fine powder, floating in the air, and said sharply: "The long-term drought and the large-scale rainfall of sweet rain have brought Alabasta back to life, and it has completely wiped out the Cobra crucified on the coffin-wood of disgrace!"

"Then, if the torrential rain suddenly dries up, everything goes back to the way it was before, and the continuous drought and the scorching sun hover over their heads again, will the people realize that they have been deceived!" Smoker analyzed coldly: "It will definitely Yes, because what the people need is not the truth, they are like a pair of piles of dry wood, which can be ignited with just a little spark, and what they need is a channel to vent their emotions being manipulated!"

"In the past, they pointed the finger at His Majesty Cobra, but now, who will they point the finger at?" Smoker breathed the smell of dancing powder that seemed to have diffused in the air: "Who resides in the high seat of God?" 'Above, whoever will be that catharsis gate!'"

"That's right, this has nothing to do with the truth. It's the nature of the people. No matter how much they expect of you, they will inevitably hold more harshness and anger!" Wei Wei added with a cold face. The ignorance of the people of Alabasta despairs.

"However, if this happens, the people will suffer and many people will die in the drought!" Bell said with hesitant eyes and stammering lips.

"This is the suffering they should endure, as a confession to His Majesty Cobra!" Wei Wei said coldly: "The illusion of peace woven on conspiracy and lies must be uncovered, so that the bloody ugliness will not be let Those who died were wronged, Crocodile must pay the price!"

"Don't hesitate anymore, don't you want His Majesty Cobra to be crucified on the pillar of shame forever, so that Crocodile can accept the call and praise of the people?" Smoker's eyes showed a murderous intent, and he said fiercely: "Justice It is to let the dead rest in peace, even if more blood of the living is poured out for this, this is the correct approach!"

Bell looked at Smog and Weiwei's cold and hateful eyes for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "That's right, I can't let His Majesty Cobra's coffin be soaked in the sewage, the wronged soul can't find peace .”

"Very good!" Smog stroked the hilt of the sword on his waist, which was a broken sword that had been recast, and he exhaled boiling foul air from his chest, "Crocodile is familiar with this trick, Therefore, he must also understand that any verbal explanation is powerless in front of the 'truth'!'”

Smoker drew his sword out of its sheath, the cold and sharp blade flickered, and the face of Dashiqi's tragic death appeared in his mind again, and he said every word: "As long as he appears in front of me, I will kill him with my own hands." killed him!"

He turned to Bell and said, "I will send a warship to the East China Sea. I want you to follow the ship and continuously transport the raw materials of dancing powder to Alabasta."

On the other end of the monitoring screen, Yarlin stared quietly at the projection screen, grinning at the corner of his mouth, exposing his white and neat teeth, and praised: "Very well, Smoker, you are very promising, since you are so eager to kill Ke Rockdale, then I will generously give you the priority of revenge, and I will firmly arrange for you two a fair duel that will not be disturbed by others!"

"A fair duel?" Dazbonis approached from behind, touching his bald head. He is in an embarrassing situation now, like an abandoned son who was abandoned by the Baroque studio, and he has not completely surrendered to Yarlin. There is a limit wandering around in the pyramid, of course he usually stands quietly in front of the monitor to watch.

Apparently Yarlin's plan worked, and Smoker, who was dazzled by anger, was like a mad dog biting the crocodile's tail desperately, not letting go, and never ending.

"One-on-one life-and-death duel!" Arlin glanced at Dazbonis and explained: "The chips on the scale must be symmetrical, and the fighting in the arena can be beautiful. I have to take care of another one who likes to wear clothes. Pink feathered bastard, make sure he doesn't mess things up!"

"In that case, Smoker has to thank you." Dazbonis sneered.

"Then what? I've paid so much behind my back, don't I deserve their thanks?" Yarlin turned his head and looked at Sen Du who walked in with a phone bug in his hand, and said to Dazbonis quietly.

Dazbonis has a deeper understanding of Yarlin's shamelessness and insidiousness. Generally speaking, this is a sand crocodile that likes to lurk behind the dark scenes and lay out black hands, waiting for opportunities. Once exposed, It must be a fatal moment to reveal ferocious murderous intent.

This is a black anaconda that is more insidious than a sand crocodile, with deadly venom hidden in its fangs!

Dazbonis scanned the terrifying underground lair, then focused on the phone bug in Sendu's hand, his eyelids twitched and he added in his heart: "And it's even more weird and unfathomable!"

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"Look!" Yarlin took the phone bug, and said with a meaningful smile on his face: "Your original owner has already sensed the danger, and finally can't hold it back anymore!"

Yarlin connected the phone and heard the silent voice on the other side, only the sound of deep breathing. He seemed to have outlined in his mind a crocodile panting lowly, with its sharp bloody mouth opening on the phone bug.

He grinned brightly, not as if he was facing an enemy of life and death, but as if he was facing an old friend whom he hadn't contacted for a long time, and said earnestly: "Yo, the opposite is the respected king Shichibukai, the patron saint of Alabasta Mr. Crocodile? This phone has not rang for a long time since I died... Hehe~"

On the other side, Crocodile, clutching the phone bug, listened to the familiar voice and accent coming from the phone, and also outlined in his mind a poisonous python that was "hissing" and swallowing snake letters. He licked his lips, and the same expression on his face Squeezing out a cruel smile, he greeted an old friend: "When Feng Klei and Doflamingo told me that you were not dead, I didn't quite believe it, but now, hearing your voice, I can finally confirm that you It really came back to life!"

"I'm glad you're still alive, Colonel Yarlin!" Crocodile greeted sincerely from the bottom of his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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