Pirates: Starting from the Decomposition of Everything

"The surgical fruit must not be obtained by Dover, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. Link, you don't know the seriousness of this. The surgical fruit represents a secret about eternal life."

Clason's words were heavy, but how could Link not know what he meant.

"Anyway, if everything goes well, I will snatch the fruit and leave before Dover arrives. As for now, I can't let Dover doubt it."

"But...."

"No need to persuade Link anymore, don't worry. I am also a navy after all. People from the World Government dare not do anything to me. Even if Crocodile wants to kill me, he has to risk offending the Navy Headquarters. At the critical moment, I I will protect myself.”

After saying that, Clason hung up the call before Link could say anything more.

Looking at the phone bug that lost communication, Link fell into deep thought.

The situation of Krasun in Loida City is very bad. Link doesn't know what cooperation Dover has reached with the World Government and what that gift represents.

But no matter how he looked at it, the current situation did not allow him to wait for Kuzan to lead the navy to join him.

The only way is to use his own abilities to rush to Loida again.

Or I believe that Krasson's plan goes well, and that with Tomar and others getting the fruit, they can go to sea and be able to persist until three days later.

So, are you going?

........

Not to mention the considerations in Link's mind, Clason in Loida City immediately started busy after hanging up the call.

Crocodile was monitoring them well, but it was still a dream to really stop Krasson, let alone that Krasson had already arranged for people to lurk in before arriving in Loida City.

This is also the reason why he was able to detect the intelligence of the black businessman even though he was being monitored by the other party.

Now under Krasson's order, Tomar asked his men to take action quickly, and the previously lurking members also joined the team.

It can only be said that it was Clason's luck that evening.

When Krasson was preparing to go to the port at night to contact the CP members of the World Government, Tomar suddenly broke in and reported the good news to him!

They found the whereabouts of the black businessman!

To be precise, it was the whereabouts of the guards. Coincidentally, the black businessman who had never been caught before was precisely because of the protection of a powerful guard around him, and he had escaped the tracking of Crocodile's men several times.

As a result, not long after the good luck, the black merchant and the guard had a conflict for some unknown reason. The other party directly killed the black merchant with a knife, then picked up the black merchant's things and headed in the opposite direction towards Albana, the capital of Alabasta.

Unexpectedly, one of Kelason's men happened to see him and discovered the trace.

"Let's go now and tell the brothers who are staying on the ship to get ready. We will get the fruit and leave immediately!"

After receiving the news, Krasson immediately stood up and made a very decisive decision. Taking advantage of the dark night, he and Tomar and his group headed towards the location of the guard.

As for the gift Dover mentioned, it doesn’t matter anymore!

Just as Krasson and his party were leaving, in an abandoned small building, Bowness opened the door and walked in.

The room was empty except for the only sofa placed near the window sill with Crocodile's figure sitting on it, allowing him to clearly see everything below.

"Sir, that group of people started acting as expected."

"Haha, Bowness, don't you think they are stupid? It's just a small bait and they can't sit still."

A sneer appeared on Crocodile's face, and he took a breath from the cigar held in his mouth. The bright firelight illuminated his face in the night, cold and cruel.

In his right hand, he is holding a fruit with a somewhat special shape.

This fruit is shaped like a heart, red in color, and covered with strange lines. It is the fruit of the operation that Classon wants to snatch.

Faced with his captain's words, Bowness did not reply. He knew that his boss was just sighing.

Looking at the surgical fruit, Bowness was also very curious in his heart, what was so special about this fruit that so many people wanted to snatch it.

"It's a pity, a pity."

Holding the surgical fruit in his hand, Crocodile had greed in his eyes, "If it weren't for that guy Doflamingo's offer that I couldn't refuse, I really wouldn't want to give up this fruit."

"Since you like it, sir, we can keep that group of people after the transaction is completed..."

Crocodile paused when he heard this and turned his head to look at Bowness, neither agreeing nor rejecting.

Such a look made cold sweat start to break out on Bowness's forehead, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart, could he have said the wrong thing again?

Fortunately, after a while, just when Bowness couldn't bear the pressure, Crocodile chuckled.

"Take someone down to deal with the follow-up clearly. Remember not to let anyone die, our partners need to live. Just think of it as our meeting gift."

"understand!"

After hearing Crocodile's order, Bowness did not dare to neglect and immediately turned around and left.

Not long after Bowness left, the small downstairs quickly became chaotic in the night, and a harsh sound came.

"what!!!"

"Do it, if they find out, don't let them run away!"

"Fire, everyone fire!!"

As a scream sounded, chaos spread instantly, and the originally silent night was broken!

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

The sound of gunshots sounded like falling rain, and the flames from the muzzles of many guns illuminated the dark and dilapidated buildings. From time to time, there were bursts of swords chopping and colliding and screams of injury.

Krasson never expected that when he arrived at the location with Tomar and his party, what he saw was not the so-called guard figure, but an ambush from the Baroque Studio!

After a group of them were exposed, a group of people armed with swords and guns immediately emerged from all around to surround them!

Unknowingly, they fell into the trap specially prepared for them by Crocodile!

That is to say, Crocodile didn't know Krasson's ability, so he asked Krasson to use the Fruit of Silence, and quietly got close to Tomar and the others, without being discovered by the people at Baroque Studio at the first time, and suffered heavy losses.

But even so, when the whereabouts of their group were exposed, they were soon surrounded and killed by the opponent!

This was a trap that had been laid a long time ago, and Clason ran into it. In just the first wave of conflicts, several of his men died.

Upstairs,

Crocodile looked at the occasional fires and gunshots in the darkness below, with a disdainful sneer on his lips.

It's not worth taking action against such little minions. The real enjoyment is to appreciate their screams from a high position!