These are all his own guesses, and we have to see what the actual situation will be.

However, he needs to have a psychological expectation for himself. Now that his strength is not enough and his status is not good enough, it is not the time to conflict with the Tianlong people.

Finally, we exited the street of Mariejoia, and in front of us was the road leading to the elevator.

Michelin completely let down his guard, took a deep breath, and even started to enjoy the greenery on both sides.

Bypassing the artificial elevator in the middle of the road, he knew that there were slaves under these roads, so he chose to go around.

Dauberman handed the pass to the guard and waited with Michelin for the elevator.

The scenery overlooking the Grand Route from the Red Continent is still so fascinating. Through the fog and clouds, Michelin seems to have seen one completely different area after another.

It was as if they were divided by invisible forces, and the clouds in these areas were also changing and changing very quickly. In some places, the same scene lasted for tens of seconds.

No matter how many there are, it will be difficult to see clearly. The further away, the more unclear it will be.

The elevator was almost at the top, and Michelin could already hear some sounds, which were people being carried on the elevator.

But as the elevator reached the top, Michelin froze on the spot.

Because there was a familiar figure on the elevator, the former King Shichibukai Bartholomew Bear.

At first, Michelin thought it was a pacifist, but upon closer inspection, he discovered that this one was not a pacifist, but indeed a tyrant bear.

The bear in front of him was lying on the ground, with a gorgeous and comfortable seat installed on his back. There were many broken swords stuck in his body. There were wounds and bullet holes all over his body. Some of the parts inside the body could even be seen. Parts of it were even visible. The parts will also flash a little spark from time to time.

The most important thing is that there is a collar around the bear's neck, the kind of collar that ties a dog.

Two CP0 spies in white suits, each holding a chain connected to the collar, silently led the crawling bear out of the elevator.

Dauberman also saw it, and he didn't have much feeling about the bear being made into such a special vehicle. At most, he sighed that the Celestial Dragons knew how to play it.

He suddenly felt that besides death, becoming like this was a good choice for the pirates.

However, he soon felt something was wrong with Michelin, because the two CP0s who passed by them both looked back at them at the same time.

No, he was looking at Michelin, who was constantly exuding murderous aura.

Dauberman frowned and walked around to check in front of Michelin. He found that Michelin was closing his eyes tightly and clenching his hands, clearly trying to restrain himself.

The two CP0s holding Tyrant Xiong obviously knew Michelin. After all, this guy was someone who competed with that lucky guy every day, and their identities were also different from those of them.

Why are they different from themselves? They are not slaves.

Among them, CP0, who was holding the chain, glanced at his eager companions, shook his head calmly, and then shook the chain in his hand towards his companions.

It probably means: Don't look for trouble, we have a task at hand, and there can't be any mistakes in this thing.

The other person also nodded slightly after seeing the chain in his companion's hand.

Then the two of them led the bear forward onto the artificial elevator in the middle of the road, and walked away without looking back.

Just when Dauberman thought everything was fine, he suddenly discovered that Michelin's murderous intent was even stronger, and all the muscles in his body were in a state of excitement.

It could break out and hurt someone at any time.

But who is hurt!

Dauberman followed Michelin's murderous intent and saw that there was a group of Celestial Dragons on the artificial elevator in the direction of Mariejoia, and Michelin's murderous intent was directed in that direction.

At this moment, Dauberman felt all the hairs on his back stand up, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

He didn't know why Michelin was so intent on killing the Tianlong people, but he knew that he should do something immediately, otherwise something big would happen today.

After looking around a few times, he found that there was nothing he could do about the Tianlong people. He could only do something about Michelin.

Seeing the Tianlong people and the two CP0s gathered together, they were admiring and sighing around the bear who had installed a gorgeous and comfortable seat.

One of the CP0s seemed to be saying something to the Celestial Dragon, and then a Celestial Dragon in the crowd cast his gaze here.

Michelin, who was caught by the Tianlongren's gaze, trembled and almost rushed out, but he still held back.

It's just that this kind of suppression is on the verge of breaking out.

"Dauberman, come on, I can't control myself anymore."

Michelin almost said this through gritted teeth. In fact, his face was already red from suppressing it, his eyes were bloodshot, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Dauberman did not hesitate at all after hearing Michelin's voice, picked up the Michelin and jumped onto the elevator.

Because the pass order had already been given to the guards, the machine started to operate as soon as the two people boarded the elevator, carrying them slowly down.

The last thing Dauberman saw was that a group of Tianlong people were walking towards the elevator. It was obviously the CP0's words that made the Tianlong people pay attention to Michelin.

Then he looked down at the Michelin under his arm. At this time, he had actually fainted, and his mouth, nose, and eyes were covered in blood.

Dauberman looked up and looked at Mary Joa who was hidden in the clouds. Dauberman was a little confused.

"What kind of hatred does Michelin have between the Tianlong people, and what kind of determination does he have to hold himself in until he bleeds from all his orifices?"

Above, watching the elevator carrying Michelin slowly disappear, the excited CP0 felt anxious and hateful.

But he didn't dare to show the slightest bit, or even have the slightest opinion about this group of Tianlong people. Even if these people clearly saw that the elevator's opinions were starting to decline, they were unwilling to move even half a step.

By the time they came to the elevator, the elevator had already disappeared into the clouds below.

Among the Celestial Dragons, there was a Celestial Dragon with green hair and a silly appearance who naively questioned the guard.

"Why did you let them run away? Stop the elevator and bring those two people up."

The guard was kneeling on the ground upright at this time, his whole body shaking like chaff, and he stumbled to answer.

"Go back, go back, sir, the elevator has started, and it can't stop."

"Nani~! Damn it, you dare to disobey my order."

There is nothing wrong with the guard. This elevator is indeed like this. Once started, it cannot stop halfway, let alone change the direction of the lift halfway.

But when such words reached the ears of this stupid-looking Tianlong man, things changed. He took out a pure gold pistol from his arms and shot the guard directly in the back of the head without any hesitation.

Watching blood flying, red and white things splashed all over his face, but they were all blocked by the hood he was wearing.

The sky man who killed the guard seemed to be even more angry. He glanced around, and then without saying a word, he fired another shot, killing the CP0 spy who had just fired at him in the head.

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