The kings and nobles of the Kingdom of Firuyes acted very arrogantly, and they looked down on these idiots of the Don Quixote family.
Because they worship those nobles who are more arrogant than them.
Even in my dreams, I want to be a dog at the feet of the Celestial Dragon!
But what they never dreamed of was that the boss of the Don Quixote family who was belittled and cursed by them was actually one of the Celestial Dragons they admired most!
At least it used to be!
Senior, who had been eavesdropping, changed his mind.
He originally just wanted to get a foothold first, and then try to use less drastic means to complete the task.
For example, sneak into the king's room at night and place a scary doll with blood next to his pillow.
Or when the other person is walking, he suddenly reaches out from the ground and grabs the other person's ankle.
A few times later, send a threatening letter with extensive content.
Under normal circumstances, it is only half the solution.
But these guys in front of me... there is no need to spare their lives.
Maybe he could change his plan.
Thinking this way, Senior couldn't help but become a little distracted, and even revealed his hostility.
It wouldn't be a big deal if the house was filled with aristocratic idiots.
But the two guys in black suits who were guarding the door of the house immediately caught this flaw!
"Someone has sneaked in!"
shave!
One of them, a square-faced boy with a crew cut, immediately disappeared, then appeared strangely where Senior was hiding, and then raised his legs.
Lanjiao!
After coming back to his senses, Senior was also startled, and immediately jumped out of the ground and punched him.
Just hear a bang!
The opponent was knocked backwards, and the same was true for Senior, with blood spilling from his shoulder.
Just now, the opponent actually kicked out a sharp slash with his foot? !
If he hadn't dodged in the end, it wouldn't have been as simple as cutting his shoulder, but his entire arm would have been cut off.
He had never known that there was such a strong man in this country before. It seemed that it was impossible to kill the king and these nobles today.
Thinking of this, and seeing that the opponent was not injured at all, but got up neatly, Senior simply crashed into the wall and left quickly using his Devil Fruit ability.
"Want to run? Lanjie!"
In the blink of an eye, several more sharp vacuum slashes struck the wall, and the wall immediately shattered into pieces, but unfortunately there was no sign of Senior among them.
"Stop chasing. The other party is a Devil Fruit user. Don't fall for the trick of trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Our mission is to protect the safety of the king of this country until someone comes to receive the goods."
Another person in a black suit who had not participated in the previous attack stopped his companion who wanted to chase him out.
"If you had taken action with me just now, that guy would never have been able to escape."
Hearing the complaints from his companions, the man in a black suit with a hideous scar on his face could only say helplessly: "There is no way, who made me so bad at shaving and shaving feet that I can't use them at all."
"Huh? How dare you come back!"
At this time, Senior, who suddenly made a comeback, took out his musket from the other wall and pointed it at the country's king, Colin Campbell.
The scarred-faced man in a black suit immediately used his fastest speed to take a few steps forward and blocked Colin Campbell and the others in time.
The next moment, gunfire!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
Senior fired all the ammunition cleanly, and then without looking at the result, he immediately merged into the wall and wandered around again.
In less than a second, the place where he was just now was cut into pieces.
"It's better to go back first. The mission has become a bit difficult. Fortunately, we just killed a guy..."
Senior quickly left without looking back.
However, the scarred face in the black suit that he thought he had killed was now alive and well.
Not only were there no injuries on the body, but lead bullets fell all over the floor, and some of them shattered.
"If you were willing to put some of the energy and time you put into the [Iron Block] into the practice of Shao and Lanji, you wouldn't be just a trainee now."
Seeing this, the square-faced boy couldn't help but complain.
The scarred-faced man in the black suit simply moved his neck and said, "You are not as biased as you are. Fortunately, as long as we are partners, we can complement each other's shortcomings. Isn't that great?"
The square-faced little boy had a different view on this, "But we can't be tied together for life, right? And if you want to become... a formal member, you can't have any shortcomings in the practice of the Six Styles. "
"Everyone knows this truth, but after so many years, it is still those few people who have become official members. If you and I had the talent to master the Six Styles, we would not be thrown into a place like Beihai by that officer to protect this place. A few useless nobles and kings."
The two of them talked like no one else was around, which made Colin Campbell and several others who escaped from death very embarrassed and angry!
But there was nothing they could do about it.
Because these two people were specially sent by the big shot as liaison officers, and they were also agents responsible for protecting, monitoring and supervising them.
The king and nobles of a small country in Beihai are simply not enough in each other's eyes.
So no matter how dissatisfied they are, they can only endure it.
Didn't you see the scene just now?
The surrounding area was cut to pieces with a snap of his feet, and the bullets hitting his body were not a problem at all.
And such a terrifying 'monster' is not even a formal member!
These thick legs are indeed hugged correctly!
The nobles present could not help but fantasize about the wonderful life of dominating the North Sea in the future.
It's just that they didn't notice the mocking look flashing in the eyes of the two men in black suits.
With that commander's style...
I hope these poor guys can still laugh when the time comes.
. . . . . . .
Inside the hotel.
A few idle and bored people were playing Landlord, putting stickers on their faces.
Abel relied on his ability to play, and in a short time, Baby-5's face was covered with notes.
And Buffalo... because his face is too big, it's still a little short of that.
Just then, Senior emerged from the ground behind them.
"Huh? You're actually injured?"
When Abel saw it, he was immediately startled.
Although Senior is not the strongest cadre of the Don Quixote family, his combat power is not low in a place like Beihai.
Those pirates with a bounty of around 30 million can be said to be beaten casually!
As a result, something went wrong with this mission that was not taken seriously at first?
what is going on?
"The situation is a bit wrong. The king here is protected by two powerful men in black suits. I was careless and accidentally injured."
"Of course, I killed one of them too."
Senior may have been a little too confident.
