Dark, damp, rotten smell, irritating people's nasal passages surging, candles flickering on both sides of the aisle.

From time to time, there will be violent coughing sounds, and faint fear and despair fill the air, making this place appear gloomy and cold.

This is the world's largest prison, Impel down.

"Ka la la la!"

The sound of shackles and chains hitting the rocky ground sounded, followed by a group of serious-looking jailers, pressing down on the silent pirates in prison uniforms and gradually approaching.

"call!"

The breeze blew, and the candles on both sides of the passage fluttered again, as if they were about to be blown out.

"Jiang Liu Admiral."

"Please wake up!"

With his back leaning in front of the prison gate, snoring, with messy black hair on his shoulders, Jiang Liu, who was also wearing crooked clothes, was gently nudged.

Behind him is a cage, and the pirates in it are stiff, not daring to make any movements or make any sound, for fear of waking up the guy in front of him.

"Um~~~"

With a soft whisper, Jiang Liu looked at the man with a fork in front of him.

"What's the matter? Hannyabal."

"Also, I'm no longer Admiral."

"This kind of name can't be called nonsense!"

"The current status is just an Impel down jailer without any military rank and official position."

Stretching, Jiang Liu slowly stood up and looked forward.

The familiar scene was staged again. It seems that the powerful pirates were caught outside and sent here.

Only this time, the pirates in front of him seem to be a little different.

"Jiang Liu Admiral is joking, you will always be Admiral in my heart!"

"And the strongest Admiral, even."

Having said that, Hannyabal quietly looked at both sides and said flatteringly in a low voice.

"Even the three Admirals now are definitely not your opponents."

Jiang Liu smiled: "Let's talk less about this kind of flattery. Why don't we talk about why you came here to shake me up."

Hearing this, Hannyabal was shocked, and he leaned over again and giggled: "This time, the headquarters sent in a group of amazing guys."

"So, I want to ask you to help escort me."

"After all, one of them is going to be sent to the sixth floor. My subordinates are afraid that something will go wrong."

Hearing this, Jiang Liu narrowed his eyes and looked at the man being held in front of him.

Some impressions seem to be Daz Bonis, a man in the Baroque studio, code-named Mr.1.

This guy was sent to Impel down today. Then, it means that Crocodile, one of the Shichibukai, has been captured by Marine.

It is also saying that the outside world has entered a new era.

Thinking of this, Jiang Liu couldn't help but sigh.

Twenty years, in this dark Impel down, he seems to have fallen asleep, and he will never show his face again.

The once strongest Admiral has also disappeared from the world.

"Jiang Liu Admiral."

Hannyabal shouted softly, looking cautious.

Others don't know, they just think that the other party is an ordinary jailer of Impel down, who eats and sleeps every day, sleeps and eats, and is sloppy.

But he knew very well that twenty years ago, this guy was a big man who once stirred up the world and competed with Roger and Whitebeard Newgate.

However, because he made a big mistake and was involved in a major event, he was dismissed from all official positions and ranks by the headquarters and sent to Impel down.

And, unexpectedly, twenty years have passed. This Admiral seems to have hardly changed in appearance except for his messy, slovenly hair.

Still so young, spirited, warm and temperamental.

"Huh? I was stunned."

Jiang Liu looked at Hannyabal and nodded with a faint smile.

"Of course, this is what I should do as a jailer, but I also want to thank you for taking care of me over the years, Hannyabal!"

Hannyabal's face was flushed with shyness, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Ha ha!"

Jiang Liu laughed.

"Give the person to me, and I will send him away safely."

Hannyabal was in high spirits and shouted: "Yes!"

He turned his head suddenly, "Bring Shichibukai, Crocodile over here!"

Daz Bonis raised his head slightly and looked at the messy black-haired jailer in front of him, with a long knife on his waist, and a sloppy jailer.

He didn't understand why the deputy director of Impel down beside him would be so respectful to this guy.

It was even more unexpected that this guy was supposed to escort MR.0.

Who is this guy?

After a while, with the sound of the shackles colliding, a gloomy and domineering figure walked slowly, wearing a prison uniform, but holding his head high, looking rebellious.

It is the sand crocodile Crocodile, one of the Shichibukai.

He experienced another tragic failure in his life, and was seriously injured by a boy in a straw hat.

It was an unacceptable humiliation for him.

Moreover, this is Impel down, a cage that claims to be in and can never get out again, which makes him feel even more irritable.

"Is that him?"

A voice with a little smile came, Crocodile felt a little familiar, raised his head and looked forward.

When he saw the figure, his body shook violently, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he fell into a dead silence.

Others did not notice this scene, Jiang Liu quickly completed the handover with Hannyabal.

In addition to Mr.1, Crocodile, and the rest of the Baroque Workers, they will be taken down by the way when they go to the sixth floor.

"Da da da da da!"

Clear footsteps echoed in the passage.

Apart from Jiang Liu, there are only people from the Baroque work club, which also makes the eyes of the people behind Crocodile change, and they turn to look at each other and communicate.

The meaning is also obvious.

"Do you want to start?"

"This may be the best chance to escape from here!"

The footsteps continued, and the jailer in front seemed to be unprepared. With his back to them, he just covered his head and walked on the road without making a sound.

"The chance is great, let's do it!"

"What about Mr.0?"

After a moment, they looked at Crocodile.

However, he found that the other party's eyes were all condensed on the back in front of him at this time, and his expression was full of solemnity and seriousness.

At this moment, the back in front suddenly stopped and stopped.

As he stopped, the members of the Baroque Work Club were all startled, and then quickly stopped.

"What have you been staring at me for? Crocodile!"

The expression on Crocodile's face softened slightly until the man opened his mouth, and after taking a light breath, he spoke lightly.

"I just didn't expect that a man like you is still alive!"

Jiang Liu did not respond immediately, but stepped forward again.

"Are you surprised?"

Crocodile's eyes narrowed, his fists clenched but quickly released.

"Under such a big event, it is an accident that you are still alive!"

Jiang Liu laughed.

"You're right, this is indeed an accident!"

"So, to celebrate we met here."

"The invitation I sent to you twenty years ago, let's do it again!"

After a pause, Jiang Liu's tone became serious.

"Want to join me? Crocodile!"

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