Chapter 33 Dover appeared, and the Baroque Job Club collectively shook

When Crocodile once again protected a small town in Alabasta from a group of pirates with overwhelming strength, its title of “Savior” in this desert country became even more resounding.

When the citizens of Alabasta, kneeling on the ground, chanted the grace of Crocodile.

No one can see, Crocodile aloft, with mocking and disdainful expressions on his face.

“It’s a disgusting voice, mr1, then give them another month of dancing fans!”

Crocodile said cruelly.



Dancing powder is a kind of banned product, and it is the culprit that Alabasta has not had a drop of rain in the past three months.

And Crocodile’s understatement extended the suffering of Alabasta citizens for another month.

On the side, Mr1, standing upright like a knife, bowed and nodded.

He used to be a bounty hunter for West Blue, and he is not a good person in his own right, but such a pure torture evil like this, Mr1 has only seen it from Crocodile for so many years.

Therefore, since the first time he met Crocodile, he has deeply surrendered to this man.

If the other members of the Baroque studio are all afraid of Crocodile, they have to serve for it.

Then he is mr1—Daz Bonis is undoubtedly different from everyone else, he still has incredible loyalty to Crocodile.

Similarly, Crocodile, who never believes in anyone but only believes in his own strength, has a little bit of trust in Mr1.

Of course, what he mainly fancyed is the opponent’s ability to cut fruits.

“Also, go and notify the other Baroque members to have a meeting in the palace at night.”

Crocodile turned around, too lazy to look at people underneath, who in his eyes were indistinguishable from ants.

There was a hint of interest and even urgency in his eyes.

“Tonight, but there is an important guest coming, our Baroque work club must cheer up and welcome her!”

Daz Bonis was taken aback.

Important guest? Why didn’t he listen to the president at all?

Daz Bowness couldn’t help but become curious about tonight’s meeting.

Night came soon.

In the palace specially built by King Cobra specifically for Crocodile, senior agents from the Baroque work agency came one after another.

They are all unruly criminals with perverse and violent temperaments. Although they belong to the same organization, they are not pleasing to each other.

Soon, because of a simple quarrel, the two of them had to fight each other.

The rest of the people, no one to persuade them, all looked good at the show.

Suddenly, a gloomy, indifferent voice sounded:

“If you don’t want to be a mummy, just shut your mouths for Laozi!”

As soon as the sound fell, everyone in the palace fell silent immediately, and dared not make any more noises.

The two guys who were about to fight even more cringed their necks, looking upwards with fear.

The reason is that the person who speaks is their boss, Crocodile!

For the cruelty and ruthlessness of the boss, these villains couldn’t be more aware of them, and they were terrified of Crocodile in the bottom of my heart.

Crocodile scanned the mobs coldly.

Originally, according to his character, he was going to kill those two idiots just now.

But tonight, he was in a good mood, and he didn’t bother to kill.

Seeing that the president was not angry, everyone was relieved.

The ladyboy mr2 Bentham said: “President, you call us this time, do you have any orders?”

Crocodile leaned on the wide tiger leather chair, ignoring Bentham, but looking somewhere outside the hall.

“Since I’m here, I hide in the dark to watch a good show of the future boss. This is not what a qualified subordinate should do, Nico Robin!”

One stone stirred up a thousand waves.



All the senior agents of the Baroque work agency were shocked.

Nico Robin? The boss actually said that the rumored son of the devil was hidden outside the door?

Everyone’s eyes couldn’t help but also looked out the door.

In the darkness outside the door, a slender figure gradually emerged.

She wore a purple dress, and she had a graceful figure. Looking at her face, who was not Nico Robin, the son of the devil?

Daz Bowness’s doubts during the day were resolved, and the important guest mentioned by the president, turned out to be this woman!

He couldn’t help sighing in his heart, the president is really bold, even this woman dare to take in, really worthy of the president he surrendered!

Just when everyone was shocked to see Robin, Crocodile, who had an indifferent face, suddenly widened his eyes!

Staring at Robin’s back!

He felt an extremely powerful aura, that is only a real strong aura possessed!

“This Damn it woman brought other people here!”

Crocodile glared at Robin fiercely, but he had no time to settle accounts with Robin now.

Because he can feel that the strength of the person behind Robin is not below him!

At this time, other people in the Baroque Work Club discovered the president’s anomaly.

Everyone couldn’t help but wonder: I have never seen a boss so nervous before, is this woman so scary?

They attributed Crocodile’s anomaly to Robin.

Only Daz Bonis raised his arm cautiously.

He knew well that Nico Robin alone could not make the president so abnormal, it must have happened something he hadn’t noticed!

Just when the atmosphere in the palace became extremely weird.

A strange laughter that made people feel hairy, suddenly echoed in the hall.

“It’s been a long time, Crocodile.”

A tall figure slowly walked out from behind Robin.

He squinted his eyes from above, the powerful Haki, and almost immediately after his appearance, he enveloped everyone present, including Crocodile!

With a wicked smile on Dover’s face, he looked at Crocodile, who was strained because of his arrival.

“There is a mistake that needs to be corrected for you, Nico Robin, who will no longer be your subordinate.”

“She is now, but my person, Sand Crocodile!”

Thank you [Apusu] for your second reward! (*^▽^*)*

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