Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

Garp took a deep breath, walked up to Sherlock, and squatted down: "Why didn't you do anything just now?"

In the pouring rain.

The liquid rolling down Sherlock's face and the cold temperature stimulated his brain to work rapidly. He couldn't gain an advantage through force, he had to rely on his intelligence!

Garp took off the dog hat and put it on Sherlock's head.

Sit down next to him and slowly exhale.

"Old man, I am actually working as an undercover agent for the Navy. Do you believe it?"

Sherlock asked slowly.

Garp waved the "iron fist of love" again, leaving a raised red pimple on his head:

"Do you think I'm so easy to deceive?! Surrender yourself. I won't plead for you. If you do something wrong, you have to be punished."

Sherlock took out a list of pirates and their specific whereabouts from his arms, and handed it to Garp: "Can this be exchanged for my freedom?"

Garp was stunned. The list was full of heinous pirates, including the four sea areas.

"you?"

"I'm really an undercover agent. It's just that my superior is missing. It's not convenient for me to disclose his name. If you don't believe me, you can go find him based on the information on the list. If you can't catch him, then arrest me."

Sherlock suddenly transformed into Lou Dehua who wanted to be a good policeman, which made Garp slightly raise his eyebrows.

The information on this list is very detailed, including the characters, abilities, and scope of these pirates' activities, and predicting the actions they will take.

"The World Government's espionage organization?"

Karp sensed the weight of the list.

Sherlock neither admitted nor denied it.

Unexpectedly, this list of Sherlock's plans to make money actually helped him a lot.

Garp hesitated for a moment.

"Old man, if you don't believe it, I can assure you that we will capture them all and hand them over to the navy within half a year, no less than three months."

Sherlock looked serious, and he didn't lie. He just wanted to capture them in exchange for Bailey and achieve a transfer, otherwise his personal safety would not be guaranteed at all.

On the sea, a speedboat drew a beautiful arc.

Lisa, a freckled girl, anxiously urged the housekeeper to drive faster.

Lisa waved and shouted: "Grandpa Karp, Grandpa Karp!"

Garp smiled and waved to Lisa: "Little Lisa, why are you here?"

"Grandpa Garp, you have arrested the wrong person."

Lisa's speedboat quickly came over and was 50 meters away from the Sinister.

Garp scratched his short gray hair: "What?"

Lisa looked at Sherlock who was covered in injuries, and hurriedly asked the butler to drive the speedboat below the Sinister. She tore off the complicated skirt of her cake skirt and climbed up along the iron frame of the ship.

He jogged to Sherlock's side, tears welling up in his eyes.

The great hero in her mind was actually beaten like this.

Lisa waved her little fist and hit Garp on the thigh: "Grandpa Garp, you are the big bad guy."

"Haha, little Lisa, what's wrong?"

Garp looked at the crying little girl and patted her head with his big hand.

"Grandpa Garp arrested the wrong person. Brother Sherlock is a good man. It was he who saved us on the White Pearl. If it weren't for him, the Evil Cat Pirates would have thrown us all into the sea."

Lisa said with a serious face.

Garp was stunned, looking at Sherlock who had been beaten into a pig's head by him, and touched his chin: "You put it this way, his appearance is indeed different from Houston. It turns out that I arrested the wrong person."

"Uh-huh."

Lisa nodded firmly and looked at Sherlock:

"Brother Sherlock, are you okay?"

"Can't die."

Sherlock raised his lips with difficulty and looked at Garp.

Garp took the dog hat back and put it on his head: "Haha, it really disturbed my vacation. I have to go back."

Lisa wiped her tears: "Thank you, Grandpa Karp."

Garp hesitated for a second and then said: "But I promised this boy Kosius to stop the Sinister Ship. It's hard to say if I don't bring some people back."

Sherlock immediately understood what Garp meant.

He turned his face in Aaron's direction, silent betrayal being the most deadly.

In fact, Sherlock had planned this move for a long time, including being betrayed by a sailor and being chased by a vice admiral. He had originally planned to abandon Aaron and get rid of the time bomb around him, but something unexpected happened. Man is Cap.

Garp followed Sherlock's gaze and saw Aaron. He walked over slowly and put the handcuffs on Aaron's hands:

"Haha, I have never admitted my fault with this person, Aaron, so I can have an explanation when I go back."

Garp patted Lisa on the shoulder and continued,

"Little Lisa, come back with me. Grandpa Garp hasn't seen you for a long time and wants to try the strawberry cookies you made."

Lisa looked at Sherlock hesitantly, and Sherlock nodded slightly.

Lisa took off her strawberry hairpin and clamped it in Sherlock's hair: "Brother Sherlock, I gave this to you. You will think of me when you see it in the future."

"it is good."

Sherlock nodded.

Lisa turned around and left with Garp.

Sherlock closed his eyes and fell into coma.

Aaron, who fainted, was taken away by Garp...

When Sherlock opened his eyes again, their ship had sailed into the windless zone.

"Boss."

Wrightson swallowed and looked at the huge sea kings surrounding the Sinister.

The size of any Neptune-like creature is 10 times the size of the previous octopus sea monster.

Laurent stepped forward to support Sherlock: "Captain, we have entered the windless zone."

"If you don't tell me, I know."

The corners of Sherlock's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt as if he had just emerged from the dragon's pond and entered the tiger's den.

Is my luck really so bad that I am in danger anytime and anywhere?

Wrightson was so frightened that his legs shook and his teeth chattered.

A dinosaur-like Neptune was the first to attack, opening its mouth to swallow the Sinister.

Sherlock took a deep breath and used Overlord Color Haki again.

"roll!"

Sherlock's eyes were cold and he glanced at the surrounding Neptunes.

The huge sea kings turned around and ran away one by one as if they had seen a ghost.

The pirates all looked at Sherlock with admiration.

"As expected of the captain."

"Boss is so awesome."

"Brother is too powerful."

Sherlock looked at the only thing left on the windless sea surface, the Sinister, and suddenly thought of a question.

How could their sailboat move forward without wind?

"Boss, how can we get out of the windless zone?"

The tall Cam touched his red scarf and asked Sherlock doubtfully.

Sherlock looked at Wrightson, who grinned and led Sherlock to the control room.

He operated on the console, and the hull made a clicking sound.

The small circular hatch left at the bottom of the Sinister opened, and wooden paddles extended out, with 30 oars on the left and right.

Sherlock was stunned for a moment and asked:

"Can it be fully automated?"