Act as a hand.
In fact, it is much more convenient than people, especially when you have to do something unsightly.
Bucky followed closely in the footsteps of the Secretary Gull.
Quietly, passing through the tall crowd.
The hotel street probably doesn't smell that good.
Everywhere he saw drunken sailors sleeping in a street corner, surrounded by their own vomit.
Fortunately, I didn't wear a nose.
He felt a little lucky again.
The Secretary's Gull is larger than the average newspaper delivery gull, like the Alabasta Karoo duck.
Weaving through the crowd is similar to a teenage newsboy.
He also looked quite alert. After running for a while, he would find a place to stop for a while, his eyes constantly scanning the crowds on the hotel street.
A rough and tough sailor.
A businessman who wears glasses and thinks carefully wherever he goes.
There are also craftsmen with hammers and pliers tied around their waists.
There are very few pirates here.
This is where ships that have applied to the World Government for crossing the Red Continent are waiting.
Pirates would not make such an application.
Of course, the world government cannot agree.
Well, except maybe for a certain undercover pirate.
But there is actually a beautiful female pirate with a mace.
It's just that the other party seems to have little brains...
Nothing unusual.
Secretary Ou pushed up his glasses out of habit, making sure that there was nothing particularly conspicuous among the people passing by.
the other side.
Are discussing with the crew,
Arrita suddenly frowned as how to rescue her weird captain who could dig tunnels to the secret base of the Navy.
I always feel like someone is talking bad about me!
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Secretary Ou nodded secretly and chatted on the street corner for a while.
He put on the clothes of a newsboy, which is very common in the archipelago, and put the dusty mail parcel on his back.
When I walked out of the street corner, I was a qualified newsboy who belonged to Hotel Street.
The main business targets of the paper gulls are the sailors on the sea and the branches stationed on various islands.
In at most one day, the hard-working newspaper delivery gulls can convey the latest reports to the world.
In the last kilometer, there is still room for the newsboys.
What Secretary Ou didn't notice was.
As he walked out of the corner with confidence.
There was a weird hand that had been waiting for a long time. It jumped on top of a wine barrel with a hundred-meter hurdles and successfully landed in his dusty mailbag.
Bucky was once again glad that he didn't wear his nose.
This parcel was left on the street corner and had obviously not been washed for a while.
Very disgusted.
Hotel Street is close to the Red Harbor in District 60, which is the entrance guarded by the World Government and is on the edge of the archipelago.
After Secretary Gull finished changing her clothes at the street corner, she turned around and ran in the direction she came from.
Then he stopped in front of a high-end hotel not far from the branch.
He quickly reached the second floor of the hotel and stopped in front of the room farthest from the corridor.
Knocked twice, with a long pause in between.
After opening the door covered with window paper, he slipped in.
"How about it, that guy Charles doesn't dare to have any objections!"
Morgans adjusted his butterfly tie with some feathers caught in it and asked casually.
"How dare he?"
Secretary Ou took off his newsboy hat and put on his gold glasses again.
"But Lord Morgans, do we need to be so cautious?"
Secretary Ou doesn't like this outfit. It doesn't show any difference between him and others of his kind.
In his mind, Morgans, who controls the world's largest newspaper industry and information channels, is one of the six emperors of the underground world. Why should he be so timid?
"You do not understand!"
"A qualified reporter can collect more breaking news when others don't know his identity!"
Morgause's big beak always looked particularly sharp when he talked.
His appearance is that of an albatross with small eyes and white feathers.
He was also wearing a blue shirt and a black cloak.
The top hat with a red and white feather makes him look like an aristocratic politician giving a speech in a certain venue.
The wings fluttered.
"Besides, the Navy and the World Government would rather just capture me than negotiate terms with the newspaper."
"I always have a feeling that the location of the headquarters is not very safe."
"I can't wait to witness the scene of this battle. I don't want to be caught by those guys yet."
"What about the reporter who provided us with the photos? What did he ask for? I'm very interested in the naval lieutenant commander behind him!"
"Now people in the Shampoo Islands regard him as a hero!"
"It would be better if I could have an exclusive interview with him."
"But the navy doesn't want to see him." Secretary Ou shook his head, feeling unworthy of such a reckless person.
"But the reporter who filmed the incident at the human auction site made an interesting request."
He immediately conveyed Arne's request.
"Add a screen to the execution platform?"
"That's an interesting idea. I'll get in touch with someone in the Navy."
"Thank you very much."
Morgans shook his head, "You're welcome, this is not an excessive request."
Then he frowned again.
His sharp eyes were fixed on Secretary Ou, "What are you thanking for?"
"I?"
"not him."
A hand was placed on Morgance's shoulder.
"Aren't you going to talk to me about the interview? I'm right here."
"Gah!"
Morgans' feathers all over his body exploded and he screamed strangely.
one hand!
A hand with eyes, mouth and ears!
It's still hanging on my shoulders!
This is so weird!
It took Morgans a moment to calm down.
Of course, it could also be that some attempts to throw Bucky off failed.
"What do you want to do?!"
He was already thinking about whether to use gunfire to solve the problem, but the hand was a bit close to his neck.
"Well, before answering this question, I think it is necessary for you two to calm down a little more."
Bucky is very considerate of others.
According to the memory of the college student clown, he should be a warm and considerate man with high emotional intelligence, right?
The warm man peeled off the skin on his hands, revealing various types of explosives that were even more warming.
Since the divided organs themselves can move freely and even float as if they were not separated, then Bucky would not bring a bunch of useless flesh and blood with him.
He brings something that both the original Bucky and Arkham's Joker are good at.
Dynamite.
"How about it? Such warm and cute things always make people very reasonable."
His hands and mouth were slightly excited.
Gudong.
Morgans swallowed unconsciously.
Now it's not just his neck, he feels that his head is under extremely fatal threat.
But I have to say that this thing can really calm people down quickly.
