In the rising smoke, Mr. 3 Gal Dino's memory couldn't help but flash back to a week ago, when he was still in Alabasta - they received a call from a strange man, who said on the phone that he wanted to entrust them

Baroque Studio made some sensitive remarks during the live broadcast of the Navy's admiral promotion ceremony and the subsequent forum discussion.

"Sorry, our Baroque Studio has such a problem..."

"One hundred million beli,"

The man's voice on the other end of the phone, which had been processed by a voice changer, interrupted Mr. 3's refusal as the operator, "I will pay 100 million beli as a deposit first. After seeing that you have done an excellent job, I

We will also pay the remaining balance of 200 million beli..."

Three hundred million beli, this is a number that makes mr.3 and several senior agents in the office short of breath. For Baroque Studio, which is still in the development stage and is short of money everywhere, this number can almost represent

Their various expenses for the first half of the year.

After forcing his tone to calm down, Mr.3 cautiously said:

"Your offer is indeed very sincere... However, we do not know your identity. Although our Baroque Studio has the ability to influence the phone bug network, our principle is that we will only accept the offer if we know the identity of the client.

Delegation, this is necessary caution.”

The man on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then hung up the phone.

Under normal circumstances, this matter might have stopped there. But when Crocodile, the boss of Baroque Studio, learned about this matter, he immediately asked Mr. 3 and others to contact the number again and answered the call.

Delegate.

"Boss, we..."

"Huh, I can't help it, he gave me too much."

…

After reminiscing, Mr.3 continued to operate the phone bug.

The naval admiral promotion ceremony officially broadcast by the "World Economic News" has now reached the stage where the three admirals jointly took the oath.

"I, Admiral Kizaru——"

"I, Admiral Kuzan——"

"I, Admiral Sakaski——"

"I hereby swear an oath! We will..."

Listening to the oaths of the three generals, mr.3's fingers danced rapidly, constantly switching accounts, and constantly sending golden barrages symbolizing WeChat members to the barrage tide in the live broadcast room:

"The three final lines of defense to safeguard justice? The three world government hawks and dogs to safeguard the interests of the Celestial Dragons!"

"Tragedy in the Kingdom of Frevans in the North Sea! Tragedy in the Kingdom of Frevans in the North Sea! Tragedy in the Kingdom of Frevans in the North Sea! Everyone must learn about it!"

"If you ask me, rather than eliminating pirates, you should first reflect on the corruption problem within your navy!"

"The three generals are so powerful, but what does this have to do with the heavenly gold I have to pay this year? The navy men will not share any Bailey for me!"

"We have arrived at the final fortress of justice, Malinfando! Malinfando is so beautiful, oh, aren't these the three admirals of the navy? Let's take a look at the Neptunes in the distance, my family..."

…

I have to say that as the "Crown Deputy" of Bucky, one of the Four Emperors in the original plot of One Piece, although Mr.3's combat power is not enough, his abilities in all aspects, including EQ and IQ, are outstanding.

There is absolutely nothing to say - for example, although he has not experienced the influence of the big network era on earth, as a biased villain himself, he can still be very comfortable in building a phone bug network that has only been built for a few years.

No, as he made these remarks, the live broadcast, which was originally relatively harmonious, suddenly became full of chaos.

There are those who quarrel, those who talk nonsense, those who contradict others, and those who imitate others... In short, the speech of normal people is almost invisible.

Gar Dino looked at the chaotic atmosphere of the live broadcast room and showed a smug smile. This was just like his favorite candle statue, it was a work of art that he was proud of.

However, at this moment, a rough knock on the door suddenly rang, interrupting his self-appreciation.

"Who?"

Gar Dino frowned in displeasure. The hotel he settled in with public funds, which was said to be the number one in the Chambord Islands, didn't look that good either. The overall quality of the waiters needed to be improved - he had said a lot before.

I asked him to knock on the door softly once, but now this happens again.

(When I leave, I must give you a big negative review on the phone review website!)

Just as Gar Dino was thinking this in his mind, a calm young man's voice came from outside the door, concise and powerful:

"Check the water meter."

"Check the water meter? Isn't the water in your hotel free? Why check the water meter? And I didn't see a water meter in the room?"

"Guest, the water in the hotel is indeed free, but the hot water is not. Although I am a little embarrassed, is this your first time coming to the Chambord Islands? The hot water in our hotels here is charged separately...

…The water meter is right behind the toilet door.”

Gar Dino looked behind the toilet door and saw that there was indeed a water meter.

"Then you can check again tomorrow. I'm getting ready to eat now and don't want to open the door."

(Now is the most critical time for the Navy’s live broadcast of the ceremony. I have to use all my strength to muddy the water!)

"Do you want to eat? What a coincidence! In order to apologize for disturbing the guests, we have prepared black tea for the guests in each room, and I am holding yours..."

"black tea?"

Gar Dino's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said slightly reservedly, "Is it from Darjeeling? I don't like other black tea varieties."

"Darjeeling? Uh... it should be."

"What do you mean it should be...forget it, you have been talking here for so long, even the Darjeeling black tea has become cold. Darjeeling black tea that is not at the optimal temperature has no soul and is not worth tasting. Just take it away.

, I don’t want it anymore.”

"..."

The man outside the door was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "Sorry to bother you."

"Then get out of here!"

Gar Dino shouted impatiently, lowered his head and continued to fiddle with the phone bug in his hand.

However, there was no sound of footsteps leaving the door. Instead, there was a rustling sound. Gar Dino turned around in confusion, and then he was shocked to see that the iron door of the room was kicked "bang"

Kick away.

Three figures like iron towers appeared at the door, blocking the light outside. They were in black suits and standard sunglasses, and a cold aura emanated from them, which was quite scary.

Gar Dino was stunned, and an unpleasant feeling surged into his heart.

"Are you Mr.3 from Baroque Studio?"

The man in black in the middle took off his sunglasses and glanced at him with a cold and oppressive gaze - the man who just spoke to him was this man. The man in black said coldly:

"It seems that our data needs to be further improved. You are picky about the temperature of Darjeeling black tea. This is not recorded."

"Mr.3? Who is that?"

Gal Dino's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and after thinking quickly, he decided to try pretending to be stupid first.

So he frowned and said, "Did you get the wrong person? I have never heard of such a strange name... Also, who are you? Why did you break into my room so rashly? I

Let me tell you, there are a large number of naval forces stationed in the Chambord Islands, please be careful and I will report to them later!"

Hearing this, the leading man in black twitched his lips and raised his finger to point at the funny "3" shaped crotch on Gar Dino's head.

"If you continue to lie in this situation, should I say you have courage? Or should I say you are not wise enough?"

The leader of the men in black said this, and then he took out a leather file bag from his arms, pulled out the information contained in it, and said lightly:

"Here are records of your age from the first time you left your hometown at the age of six to now. As well as an analysis of your appearance and behavior in 250 situations including but not limited to when you used your Devil Fruit ability to modify your appearance.

Do you need to browse the pictures in person?"

"Of course, whether it was your provocative remarks on the phone bug network during the 'Flocs Street Reconstruction Incident' three years ago, or the insulting emoticons you maliciously made about Lieutenant General Garp two years ago, we also have records.

Registered…”

"!!!"

Looking at the extremely clear photo in the corner of the exposed information, Gar Dino couldn't help but be stunned. But he quickly reacted, with a sharp look in his eyes, a sudden flick of his wrist, and threw out several powerful balls of wax.

Facing the three of them, he took the phone bug on the table, quickly turned into a white turbid liquid, turned around and jumped out of the window.

(Are they from the World Government?! They came to your door so quickly! What’s going on?!)

When he jumped out of the window, Gar Dino looked back. It seemed that the three of them had not yet reacted and were about to be wrapped in the wax ball thrown by him.

He had considerable trust in his superhuman Wax Fruit ability, so he immediately felt at ease and sneered disdainfully. His Wax Fruit allowed him to produce highly versatile candle slime, which was as hard as steel after solidification.

, and has extremely high resistance to corrosive poisons. In addition to changing its shape freely, it can trap enemies, make wax statues or prison keys, and be used as a power source for boats...

It seems that the World Government still underestimates itself too much. The people you send out are only that strong...

If that's the case, you can't keep me!

Then——you give it to Luda!

…

On the third floor of the hotel, in the room.
To be continued...