Chapter 140

The time goes back to a moment ago.

Lynn hadn't met Spandam at that time.

Marineford, Marine Headquarters, Fleet Admiral office.

Garp finished his senbei and sat on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Not far away, Sengoku was sitting at his desk, quietly waiting for news from Marine in advance.

"Hey, Sengoku!" Garp put his hands on his chest, closed his eyes, opened the mouth and said: "Start a Buster Call for Water 7, have you really thought about it?"

"Ah, think it over." Sengoku took a deep breath, nodded.

Garp opened his eyes, frowned: "Water 7 is different from O'Hara. Its permanent population is several times that of O'Hara. Call is a massacre!"

"Never let the Dark King design drawings circulate, and Buster Call is our last resort!"

Sengoku categorically said: "I will try my best The situation of the refuge ship is different from that of O’Hara. In O’Hara, what we want to destroy is “information”, so we must eliminate all troubles. In Water 7, what we want to get is “item”, so we just need to guarantee With a careful search, we will be able to evacuate a large number of civilians."

Garp turned his head and looked into Sengoku's eyes.

"Really?"

"..." Sengoku was silent for a while, avoiding Garp's sight, and gently nodded.

"Then it's up to you, don't forget to let the old man help!" Garp said a few words, then continued to close his eyes and rest.

At this moment, the high level Den Den Mushi on the desk rang.

Sengoku answered the phone and heard the panicked voice of Marine intelligence personnel over there.

"Sengoku...Fleet Admiral Sengoku, no...not good, have you watched TV!"

"TV?" Sengoku's browse slightly wrinkle, said solemnly:" No, what's the matter? You say it slowly."

"It's too late to say, I'll pass the image just now to you!"

Marine's intelligence officer said, immediately Sent a TV video to Den Den Mushi of Sengoku.

Sengoku turned on the projection button on his Den Den Mushi, and the image was projected from Den Den Mushi's eyes onto the wall not far away.

Garp hearing this also turned around to see what was going on.

At first, it was just an ordinary parade celebration that can be seen everywhere at the Mask Carnival, but then a gunshot suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

The camera shook quickly and aimed at the source of the gunshot. It turned out to be a group of people and a strange pink cat wearing a doll costume.

The man headed by the group seemed to be seriously injured, and he was still holding a firearm that had just been fired.

The man seemed to say something to the strange cat, and then took something out of his pocket.

After talking with the man a little bit, the strange cat suddenly threw a stack of paper from his arms, and then the whole person quickly moved towards the badly injured man and rushed away from him. Something, crush it again.

The picture after that is difficult to capture completely due to the limitation of the camera's frame number and the relationship of the night, so it looks a little blurry.

However, both Sengoku and Garp are Peak experts. It is not difficult to guess the general process based on a few pictures.

After smashing the thing, the strange cat wanted to turn his head to get the paper thrown away by him, but a huge black shadow suddenly appeared beside him. After the strange cat forced it back , And encountered the siege of the previous group of people.

In the end, the blueprint thrown up by the strange cat still fell into the hands of the seriously injured man.

The seriously injured man ordered his subordinates to take him to the roof not far away, and then burst into laughter.

"hahahahahaha, I finally got the Dark King design drawing!"

The next second, the seriously injured man was pierced by a gravel machete, and the design drawing was also covered by a strange sandstorm Roll away.

The screen is here, stop.

Like Water 7 at the time, at this moment, Fleet Admiral's office is quiet and terrible, like the eve of a volcanic eruption.

Sengoku: "..."

In the next second, Sengoku, who had nowhere to vent, slammed his desk into pieces, and at the same time faced Den Den. Mushi commanded: "Block all the signals of Water 7 immediately, come on!"

And Garp, who was sitting on the sofa, also grinned.

Different from the usual carefree smile, Garp's smile now contains unimaginable pressure!

"Hey, hey, it's too late, Sengoku." Garp turned his head and looked at the gloomy Old Partner, "Something is going wrong..."

...

Big news!

The biggest news!

The biggest news in the world!

As Sengoku expected, before he ordered the blockade of the Water 7 signal, the journalists were already in madness.

They started to use all means to contact their superiors. Everyone wanted to report the news immediately--

In Water 7, there was a man who claimed to be I got the "Dark King blueprint", and that "design" was later snatched away by a mysterious person!

When these news TV stations reported the news, they also immediately launched actions, hoping to dig out more information in the shortest possible time.

Soon, someone discovered an even more amazing truth.

CP18 are all organizations put on the surface by the World Government, so someone soon confirmed through their own means that the man who spoke was the current Sir of CP5-Spandam!

So far, the news about the "Dark King Design" has been infinitely close to accuracy.

The legendary design drawings of ancient weapons capable of destroying the world appeared in Water 7!

This news spread across the sea at an alarming speed. The Intelligence Section of countless forces quickly launched operations and began to confirm the authenticity of this news.

In the end, the inferences they got basically coincided with the first-hand news from the news and television station.

……

Around the world.

"Hey, the fun is about to begin!"

"Wow, wine, get some wine!"

"Kura la la la la, is the Dark King blueprint? What a troublesome thing..."

"Well, well, are we near that island?"

"..."

...

At the same time, Lynn finally caught up with the sandstorm in an alley.

Crocodile's silhouette slowly emerged from the sandstorm, holding the Dark King design that he had just obtained in his hand.

"he he he he, Lynn Barek, didn't expect it." Crocodile raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's really not what I'm good at finding people, so I deliberately put Moria Leading to this side, he really used his zombie eyeliner to immediately discover your existence."

"so that's how it is."

Lynn nodded, he is curious Why does Moria suddenly appear there.

Later, Lynn moved towards Crocodile and stretched out his hand, "Give it back to me, my things."

"Really?" Crocodile raised his eyebrows, said with a smile: " I finally succeeded in plotting against you. This time I am the biggest winner. The Dark King design is mine!"

Lynn grinned said with a smile: "Hey, eight thousand and one, we Isn’t it an ally?"

"He he he he, it’s not now, the alliance ends here."

Crocodile raised his eyebrows and looked at Lynn contemptuously, "I To tell you the truth, I have had enough of you, Lynn Barek, even if I were to go head-to-head with the Marine fleet now, I will not continue the alliance with you!"

Lynn’s helpless shrugged, Then he took out a pile of blueprints from his arms.

Crocodile: "?"

Lynn shrugged, explained: "I also want to throw out a fake blueprint, but at the time, I really didn’t have other substitutes, so I could only Throw out half of the blueprint, and the remaining half is still with me."

Crocodile: "..."

"Also," Lynn added: "The latest news, Marine's ships are already on standby on the sea near Water 7, Buster Call level, it is expected to be launched at any time, are you really going to single out the Marine fleet?"

Crocodile: "..."

Lynn stepped to Crocodile's side and raised his half-clipped fist towards him.

Crocodile lighted himself a cigar, calmed his mood, and then lightly slammed Lynn's fist with his right hand:

"Cooperate to break through, ally."

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