Pirate’s Black Ant Admiral

"What?" When Mr.4 heard this, his eyes widened and he looked at the gun that had turned into scrap metal in disbelief, and cried: "Rasu, my Rasu."

"Don't cry, it's just a gun. What you should be thinking now is how we should get out. You don't want to stay in jail forever?" Miss. Merry Christmas looked at the howling Mr.4 and said.

Isn't it just a gun? If there is no, there will be no more.

Their urgency should be to escape this ghost place as soon as possible.

"Rasu has been with me for so long, how could it be just a gun?" Mr.4 retorted.

"So for your gun, can you think of a way to take us out?" Miss. Merry Christmas heard the words again and said.

She now wears seastone handcuffs with her hands, and she can't lift the least strength to escape from prison and can only rely on Mr.4.

"I can give it a try, but it doesn't necessarily work." Mr.4 said.

"Then hurry up, now we put all our hopes on you." Miss. urged Merry Christmas.

"Okay." Mr.4 nodded when he heard the words, then walked to the iron gate, grabbed the railing with both hands, and pulled hard to both sides.

With his exertion, the railings on both sides were trembling, but they didn't mean any deformation.

"You can't do it like this." Miss. said Merry Christmas.

"I know, but as long as I practice hard here, I can definitely pull this railing apart." Mr. 4 Kaidō.

"If you think so, you might be wrong." Zala in the cell on the side said: "The Marines here treat the pirates very strictly. They only have three slices of bread and a small cup of soup for each meal. , You will only get hungry as you practice here."

"What?" Mr.4 was shocked after hearing this: "Just a little bit of food will starve me to death."

He is so big that it is impossible to stuff him between his teeth with such a bit of food.

"There is no way, and you can't do it right with the guards here, otherwise he will not give you food for three days." Zala continued, "Marine here will not treat prisoners as adults. ."

"Then we have to escape this damn ghost place even more." Mr.4 heard the words and said.

If they continue to stay in this kind of ghost place, they will definitely not be able to stand it, and they must escape as soon as possible.

"Unless someone comes to save us, we can't escape by us alone." Zala pointed to the prisoners on the side of the cell and said, "See their skinny look? They lived here for a few months. Now it’s half human and half ghost. They have tried any way to escape, but none of them succeeded."

"Then they just confessed their fate like this?" Mr.4 said.

"Yes, they can only do this if they dare not die." Zala nodded.

"Bolu Bolu"

"Bolu Bolu"

In the office, the phone worm placed on the table suddenly rang.

Ryan immediately picked it up.

"Miss. Merry Christmas, have your business been handled?" Nico Robin's voice came from the other side of the phone worm.

"You said Miss. Merry Christmas and Mr.4?" Ryan smiled: "They are already in jail, do you want to go to jail together?"

"Miss vice president of Baroque Job Club."

"Are you Marine?" Nico Robin said, but the words were confirmed.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Are you going to submit proof of your president's identity to me?" Ryan smiled: "In that case, a VIP position will be reserved for you in the prison."

"It's not necessary." Nico Robin smiled. "Goodbye, Mr. Marine."

After speaking, he hung up the phone worm without giving Ryan a chance to continue talking.

"What a vigilant woman." Ryan shook his head when he saw it, and then ignored it.

"Boss, Mr. 4 and Miss. Merry Christmas have also been caught." After Nico Robin hung up the phone worm, he immediately called the Crocodile phone worm to report the news.

"They were also arrested?" Crocodile's expression changed slightly when he heard that, and asked Miss. Merry Christmas and Mr.4 to come to Alabasta to save people. As a result, people didn't save them but instead got caught up with themselves. Doesn't it mean that he let them go again? If someone is going to save someone, there are more people to catch up with?

"Yes." Nico Robin nodded.

"Then don't worry about them, let them stay there, and save them when there is a chance in the future." Crocodile said, "But their work can't stop. You can continue to recruit people, and try to find someone to make up for them as soon as possible. Work."

"Yes, boss." Nico Robin nodded when he heard the words.

Crocodile listened and hung up, rubbing his chin and staring at the desk.

Now that Marine targets him so much, it has already made it difficult for him to move.

This crisis must find a way to survive, otherwise his plan will not want to continue.

"How? Does anyone want to confess to me about your organization?"

In the prison two days later, Ryan came to the door of Mr.4 and Miss. Merry Christmas and asked with a smile.

At this time, Miss. Merry Christmas and Mr. 4 were not in a good state of mind, and the two seemed a little sick.

Especially in terms of body size, both of them have lost a lot of weight.

After all, these two guys enjoy the same food treatment as other prisoners. They are like this. Three slices of bread and a small cup of thick soup can only ensure that they will not die from starvation, but will not provide them with excess energy.

"We want to eat, we want to eat."

Miss. Merry Christmas grabbed the railing and said, she is hungry, she is so hungry.

Had it not been for there was no turf in the prison, otherwise he would have eaten the turf.

"Frankly explain the matter, and I will give you a full meal."

"Otherwise, you are prepared to stay hungry."

"What do you want to know?" Miss. Merry Christmas asked weakly.

"Who is your president?"

"I don't know." Miss. Merry Christmas, shook his head.

"No, you should know."

Ryan smiled and said, "It's Crocodile, right?"

"It's Crocodile."

Miss, who is already hungry, nodded merry Christmas. Who cares is the president? Anyway, she just wants to eat and eat now.

"Say your words again."

Ryan held up the videophone worm and said.

"Our president is Crocodile." Miss. Merry Christmas did so feebly.

"Why did he want to frame Alabasta's royal family?"

"The president wants to create an ideal country where there is no war and hunger." Miss. said Merry Christmas.

"So he wanted to be the king of Alabasta, that's why he caused the drought? He did the dancing fan incident?"

Ryan said.

"Yes, it's all the president's plan." Miss. nodded merry Christmas.

"Very well, I see." Ryan closed the video phone and smiled: "The food will be delivered immediately, and you will soon regain your strength."

"Okay, goodbye."

After saying that, without giving Miss. Merry Christmas, Zala and others had a chance to continue questioning and left.

"This guy asked us to say that Crocodile is our president. Why?" Miss. Merry Christmas saw Ryan leave and wondered.

"I don't know, anyway, the dog must bite the dog."

Zala said.

This Marine actually asked them to say that, then they would just bite to death.

Just let Marine and Seven Warlords of the Sea bite the dog, anyway Crocodile is not a kind person.

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