"Krokdal, I am Monkey D. Dragon!"

In a certain kingdom on the Grand Line, in a residential building, Dragon looked at the phone bug and felt a little headache.

He did not expect that the Richest Group suddenly took action against Morgans.

He just went to the World Economic Society three days ago to discuss cooperation with Morgans. After all, although the revolutionary army is developing, its intelligence capabilities are still a bit weak.

It's not that I haven't thought about annexing the power of Morgans.

It's just that the revolutionary army cannot be exposed to the public yet. Recently, the world government has noticed the existence of the revolutionary army. Long doesn't want to be exposed yet, and plans to continue to grow in obscenely for a while.

If it annexes the world economy, it will definitely be noticed, and maybe others will follow suit.

So in order to avoid unnecessary complications, he chose to cooperate with Morgans.

Everyone gets what they need!

"dragon."

Crocodile, who was in the golden light, frowned. He knew that Chaos and Dragon were cooperating, but he didn't know much about it!

So does it count as the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple now?

There is no power behind Big News Morgans during the investigation. When did that guy Long become the person behind it?

How about pretending not to know and crush the phone bug in one fell swoop?

This idea flashed through Crocodile's mind.

But now it's too late, the dragon has announced itself.

"Morgance and I have some connections. I don't know where he offended you. I am here to apologize."

Long was not too tough and wanted to find out why the Richest Group took action against Morgans.

"Is it okay if you don't like it?"

Crocodile snorted coldly, blew out a smoke ring and took out a phone bug from his arms. Let that troublesome woman Stussy be bothered!

The dragon was silent.

He didn’t say this!

But when the voice of the phone rang out, he chose to wait a little longer.

"You solved it so quickly?"

Stussy's lazy voice came through, and Betty's complaining voice could be vaguely heard.

"Morgans had an affair with a dragon and is on the phone now. Let's talk about it!"

Crocodile is simple and straightforward.

Stussy, who was handling government affairs in her office on Poppy Island, frowned.

"Ms. Stussy."

Long greeted him politely.

"Mr. Long."

A man and a woman started talking through the phone bug.

"Morgans has something to do with me. It depends on my face whether I can let him go."

Long didn't beat around the bush, but Stussy didn't answer immediately, but was thinking.

The air suddenly became quiet!

Morgans stared at Crocodile, never thinking that one day his safety would be at the mercy of a woman's thoughts.

Joy Queen Stussy.

He used to be a big boss in the underground world like him, but since he followed the Golden Emperor, his status has risen sharply. He handles all matters of the richest group, and his status is much higher than before.

Life is so unpredictable!

"Although there is cooperation between us, some things still need to be settled clearly."

After almost ten seconds, Stussy spoke.

Although Long is a partner of the Richest Group, if the intelligence source of the World Economy Agency under Morgans is combined with the intelligence of the red light district and the pharmaceutical industry chain, it will definitely be able to penetrate all the seas.

At least some important information can be known at the first time.

And mastering the ability to report news is equivalent to mastering public opinion attacks, which is a big killer!

This time Crocodile and others came not to kill Morgance, but to capture him alive.

The reason why Morgans is the leader of the press is because of the news birds that deliver newspapers.

These news birds may have been controlled and cultivated by Morgans, which means that only Morgans has the ability to spread the news to the sea in a short period of time.

Otherwise, once Morgans dies, the journalism industry will be set back for decades.

"I will go to Poppy Island to talk to you in person another day."

Long rubbed his forehead. He actually didn't want to deal with Stussy.

This woman is too shrewd and will not suffer losses.

He won’t be as generous as the Golden Emperor!

But now it is this woman and the Dancing Queen who manage everything in the Richest Group.

Dancing Queen is even more difficult to talk to.

Stussy will at least give you a chance to talk if you're a dancing queen.

He gets irritable when he disagrees and doesn't think about anything else at all.

"I am waiting for you."

"You guys should come back temporarily. If we can't reach an agreement, it won't be too late to kill the big news."

Stusy hung up the phone after saying that.

It was only the last sentence that made Morgans face turn green.

This woman is so cruel!

"Disappointment!"

Crocodile threw the phone bug to Morgans like trash, and put his own phone bug away, blowing smoke rings and feeling a little unhappy.

All the way, yet another trip in vain!

Crack!!!

The thunder dragon soared into the sky and quickly disappeared into the sky.

At this time, Morgans and others breathed a sigh of relief.

A false alarm!

....

"Lord Saint Skilam, the Chambord Islands have arrived."

At the port of the Shampoo Islands, a luxury ship and two naval warships docked, and a group of people stepped out from the ship.

The leader is the world's noble Celestial Dragon.

Skilam Saint, full name Andre Skirum Saint.

One of the surnames of Marie Joa.

This time I came to participate in the auction of the Chambord Islands. I heard that there are very good slaves.

"Go to the island! Yohaha..."

Walking on the land of the Chambord Islands, Saint Skilam, wearing an air mask and an afro, looked up high and his eyes were full of innate contempt.

The sense of superiority radiates from the core.

"Is this the flag of the Celestial Dragons? And the navy!"

"The Tianlong people should be here to participate in the latest auction."

"There were actually two warships escorting us, as well as a headquarters lieutenant general."

"Don't look at it, or you may anger the Celestial Dragons."

As the Tianlong people walked on the street, many pirate thugs around them changed their colors.

Stay as far away as possible.

If the Celestial Dragons find you displeased, they will turn you into a slave at any time.

This is the privilege of Tianlong people!

"Oh haha, all lowly civilians kneel down!"

Walking on the street, Saint Skilam led the way, followed by more than thirty guards in black suits and a large number of sailors.

Many civilians on the street were kneeling on the ground with their heads lowered.

Even some pirates are like this.

"Damn it, why should I kneel down!"

A novice pirate was held down by his companion next to him, his face turned red and full of anger.

"Idiot, don't be targeted by the Tianlong people. They can call in the navy admiral at any time."

Although many pirates were angry, they did not dare to make trouble at this time.

There were even more pirates and hunters watching in the dark, and no one dared to come out and cause trouble at this time.

If they accidentally recruit a naval admiral, none of them will be able to escape.

All I can pray for now is that the Celestial Dragons leave as soon as possible.

But just then something unexpected happened.

A figure walked towards him, not paying attention to the Tianlong people at all.

The Lieutenant General of the headquarters who was originally escorting looked at the man walking towards him with his eyes widened in horror and fear.

"This despicable slave dares not to kneel down and worship the Creator, but dares to block the way."

Saint Skilam was stunned at first, and then shocked. He didn't expect someone to be so arrogant and arrogant on the street.

Or in front of him.

You simply despise him.

"Lord Skilam, please calm down."

The Lieutenant General of the headquarters tensed up and stared at the approaching figure, his whole heart hanging in a knot.
Chapter completed!