Click——
A phone bug was crushed to pieces in Doflamingo's hands.
Several blue veins popped out on his forehead.
The expression on his face was extremely angry but he was smiling.
This was the first time he had seen such an arrogant navy.
He immediately thought that the navy was planning to target him, otherwise there would be no reason to face him with an arrogant attitude.
Did the Navy realize what it had done?
The first thing that came to his mind was a gray-haired, wrinkled old woman.
But it was not that I was unprepared.
As for the surname Lukes…
Not enough portion.
Brother Ming's hand pulled and pulled, and a white thread extended from his fingers, tying up a white phone bug that was dozing aside.
"Virgo..."
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Bucky also has a phone bug in front of him.
A phone bug belonging to Major Yarrow.
He is expecting.
Who will be the first to make this call?
Different people, with different levels of anxiety, can reflect different information.
If the phone call came from the base commander of Area 66, Major General Sicily, who was panicking and swearing, it would mean that not only Captain Diouf but the entire naval base was involved in human trafficking, but this was not beyond his expectation.
Or, it was an accusatory phone call directly from the Navy Headquarters.
That shows that in the eyes of the Navy, the significance of a Shichibukai is much higher than justice in their eyes.
The speed at which the phone rings depends not only on the reaction of the forces behind Doflamingo and the nobles and wealthy businessmen, but also on the degree of unity of voice within the Navy.
Bucky hoped that the phone would not ring for the time being.
The meaning behind that is even more interesting...
"Create a little commotion, disrupt the order, and then everything becomes chaos."
"And I am the epitome of chaos."
Bucky's smile was a little evil at the moment.
But there is no doubt that his actions were just.
Therefore, he was reasonably instructing Jacques, Arne and others to collect the so-called just price from the arrested nobles and wealthy businessmen.
If they don’t want to see their big picture appear in the next day’s news headlines.
Well, it’s not like no one accused him of extortion.
It was just the slave collars still hidden in the human auction hall that quickly silenced them.
As slave owners themselves, they knew the power of this thing all too well.
Put your life and death completely in the hands of others.
A terrifying explosion that could shatter one's body was wrapped around his neck.
It's not that they didn't think that one day they would be enslaved by such a thing, but compared with the power to manipulate other people's lives and trample on other people's dignity, such threats were deliberately ignored.
And now.
The threat is right there in their faces.
It breaks through the defenses in their hearts more easily than any words or blood.
It was the first time in his life that Jacques saw such rich wealth.
500 million or 600 million?
Bailey, who was taller than a human, was piled in front of him, and his heartbeat was beating at a rate that was beyond his control.
"You can take half."
Bucky had no intention of stopping their greedy desires.
Greed can make them easy tools in their own hands.
And he did not deny that when he faced such wealth, he felt the same emotions in his heart.
But what excites him more than the pursuit of pure wealth is the use of wealth.
"We have the start-up funds for the game again, right?" He said to himself.
What he expected seemed to come true. During the time when the Navy was cleaning the entire human auction venue, there was no movement from the phone bug in his hand.
But it would be too far-fetched to say that Doflamingo and the families of these nobles and wealthy merchants would remain indifferent.
There must be some connection with the navy.
But this connection did not have the impact it should have.
"thank you!"
In the iron cage, I saw the pitiful female slave looking at Bucky with watery eyes.
The white uniform became the biggest light in her gray life.
"Thank you for what?" Guang Guang was a little confused.
"I need to remind you that in about half an hour, there will be a raging fire here."
"Before that, I suggest you seize the time and save yourself."
Bucky never made any plans to free the slaves.
What he did was to lift the fig leaf of the employment agency and expose the unbridled filth and darkness underneath.
Especially, with such a righteous identity and name.
What he wants to see is the tearing of order.
Because that's where the chaos begins.
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The female slave's redeemed expression was stunned for a moment, but she soon understood.
The other party has no intention of opening the iron cage for himself.
His destiny has not changed at all.
Her eyes swept across the navy at the venue, and those eyes that were clearly full of desire became evasive when they met hers.
At least for now, their loyalty to Bucky is overwhelming.
There is no way, he gave too much.
"How can I save myself?"
At least the navy officer's eyes weren't greedy.
This was the only comfort she had, and then she really started thinking about how to save herself.
Body?
No, what's the difference between that and being your own slave.
So what can you do?
While the female slave was thinking about self-rescue, Bucky walked toward the backstage of the auction venue.
Behind the big red curtains on both sides of the stage, there was a passage that could just accommodate the iron cages.
There are two obvious grooves on the floor made of bright tiles.
Further forward, we turned a few more turns with gates.
It is worth mentioning that these iron gates, which were obviously built to prevent slaves from escaping, eventually became a dead end for Disco and his associates.
Behind the last thick iron door is the prison area where all the slaves for sale at the human auction site are held.
Bucky's footsteps suddenly stopped.
The expression is interesting.
In the prison area, there was no group of slaves with hanging heads and dull eyes waiting for the salvation of him, the righteous navy.
There is only a hole about two meters in size.
Behind the cave, you can see several towering mangroves and rising neon bubbles, as if greeting him.
"It seems I won't be able to see that old friend again."
Bucky whispered.
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Back on stage at the venue.
Bucky felt that he needed to share this good news with the female slave.
What should I say...
Congratulations, you are now the only slave who needs to save yourself.
Because the other slaves have run away.
It is difficult to imagine what the female slave's psychological activities were like when she heard this news.
But judging from her almost dull expression, the blow should be quite big.
This blow seemed to give her some kind of stimulation.
The female slave stood up with a determined look.
On the wrist of his left hand, there was a prismatic glass shard.
Cut off your waist-length hair neatly from your neck.
A handful of long hair as smooth as a ponytail was held in her hand.
Hand it to Bucky.
"Swan, my name is Swan."
This is her certificate of surrender.
