Krabatel nodded and agreed, and said, "There is one more thing. The sand thief's matter must be dealt with early. Miss Jessica's sailing tools are still out."

As soon as Jessica heard it, she said loudly to Yu Nan: "Yes, when I think of the female sand thief, my sister is so angry that my liver hurts. Yu Nan, let's go back to the sand thief's nest. We must..."

Yu Nan waved his hand and smiled at Jessica: "Miss Voyager, don't shout and kill. I have already promised this. You can use food for things and sailing skills. Study well."

Although Jessica was reluctant, she took care of Yu Nan's face and agreed angrily.

Krabatel continued: "There is also the next move of our'prophet' and the matter about the Baroque Work Society..."

Afterwards, Yu Nan will inform his partners one by one of the arrangements, and everyone will prepare by themselves.

The return journey was smooth, and all the way was a good wind, and everyone arrived at the port of Nahana in the afternoon of the second day.

As soon as a few ships docked on the shore, excited shouts came from the shore, and a large group of people roared around. In order to avoid Yu Nan's misunderstanding, Farafra came over to say hello in advance. It was the rebels who came to pick up the goods.

Boxes of munitions were unloaded from ships and taken away by the rebels. Everyone in the Prophet was joyful. These were all unprofitable transactions, but the Prophet Pirates received a huge amount of flying fortune.

Only Yu Nan sighed secretly, not sure whether it was good or bad. These are all killing weapons, especially there are several powerful artillery pieces. I don't know how many people will die.

But then I reassured myself that the original purchasers of these weapons were the rebels. Even without the intervention of the ‘prophet’, they would still be in the hands of the rebels. Now it’s just ‘return to the original owner’.

Just as Yu Nan's mind was turning, his left and right arms and Charlie boarded the Owl, and their faces were not very good.

The right arm walked quickly to Yu Nan's side, and the left arm said in a deep voice: "Yu Nan, Eric said that Marine has ships docking at Nahana Port, and hundreds of Marines have already entered the city."

Krabatel was a little puzzled: "Marine? Isn't Alabasta without Marine Base?"

The left-hand man replied: "Yes, so as soon as Eric got the news, he asked me to come and inform that it is said that it is the troops from East Blue. He suspects that he is here to track you down."

"East Blue?" Yu Nan frowned, "Even if I have a record-breaking name, but a newcomer, I don’t have much reputation. I won’t send someone from East Blue to chase me? Wouldn’t it be more important to send troops directly from the Grand Line? convenient?"

He pondered for a while, and asked his brother twice: "Where is Marine's boat?"

The right arm rushed to answer: "At the westernmost separate pier, where only World government ships are received."

"Go, take me over and take a look."

About half an hour later, Yu Nan and Jessica returned to the Owish. He grimly said to his friends: "It really is the Marine battleship of East Blue. The tonnage is not big and the sails are also put away. However, The words SMOKERMARINE are printed on the ship!"

"SMOKER?" Krabatel read it silently.

"Although I didn't take a closer look, I guess it was the Smoker-Smoker." Jessica calmly analyzed: "Because of the Marine East Blue branch logo, the three words Logue town are also printed on the ship."

A cold light flashed in Ah Jin's eyes, and he said coldly, "Smoker?"

Yu Nan also guessed like this, and suddenly felt a headache. Although he seemed to defeat Smoker easily in Logue town, he actually took a lot of effort. This smoke man is really a strong enemy. If it is really because he is chasing It came, but it was also very troublesome.

Yu Nan acted decisively and told everyone: "Brother Cats stay and watch the boat. Charlie and his right-hand man went to tell the rebels and talked to Krabatel directly if something happened."

Then he said to Krabatel: "You haven't seen Smoker, so you can pretend to be close and take a look. It's best to find out who is leading the team and how many people there are, but don't reveal your identity or conflict."

After all, Yu Nan took the rest of his friends and walked into the city. He was still thinking about the agreement with Ace. If Luffy hasn't arrived yet, today would happen to be Ace's last day in Nahana.

Krabatel changed into a local dress, wrapped his whole body tightly, leaving only his eyes outside, and soon came to the west pier.

I thought it would take a lot of hands and feet to get in, but I didn’t expect that there was no one around, and there were no boats patrolling in the nearby waters. There were white sails floating in and out of the bay, but some fishermen were throwing nets for fishing. Obviously there are very few piers here. Someone uses it.

Krabatel was surprised and swaggered closer.

This wharf was built very shabby, the shore was not hardened, just a compacted sandy ground, and the gate at the entrance was also very simple, and there was no sign on the front of the gate.

Only a simple wooden sign was erected beside it, crookedly written with the word-World government dedicated dock.

Entering inside, Krabatl glanced around, and there were only a few berths. Large ships could not dock at all, let alone other infrastructure.

It seems that, as the rumors say, the relationship between Alabasta and the World government is not very harmonious, and Krabaatar quickly defined it.

He looked up and said in secret, "Huh? It's a small brig. It can't hold many Marine soldiers."

After observing for a long time, no one appeared on the warship. It seemed that there was no sergeant who was watching the ship. I was feeling puzzled. Suddenly, there was a strange laughter from the ship.

Krabatel quickly leaned over, then made a light leap, then jumped onto the bow of the boat, and his voice became clearer.

"Haha, the sky won't kill me, are you guys from the company?"

There happened to be a big sofa at the bow of the ship, and Krabaatel hid lightly behind him, squatting and leaning out to look out.

The man who was talking was actually Mr. 11, an agent of the Baroque Working Society. At this time, he was disheveled, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was obviously beaten severely and was firmly tied under the main mast.

There were dozens of marine corpses on the deck, lying all around, blood flowing from the wounds. Apparently, not long after he died, three sturdy men stood beside Mr11, all carrying weapons.

One of the men in a red t-shirt had a machete in his hand, with blood dripping from the tip of the knife.

The red-shirted man smiled at Mr11 and said, "Mr11?"

"Do you know my code name? You are a million elders, right? Why are you still in a daze? Why don't you untie me? Laozi has suffered a lot of crimes along the way!"

The red-shirted man looked at his companions, the three of them smiled knowingly, and he continued: "We are indeed company employees, but we are billions of elders."

Mr11 saw that the three low-level employees didn't save themselves first, but looked at the excitement. He immediately became angry and cursed: "Stop, what nonsense, don't hurry up to Laozi..."

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