Crocodile held the newspaper in his hands with an expressionless expression, and used his power to slowly absorb the moisture on the newspaper, letting it slowly turn into sand.

"How much impact does this matter have on our plan?"

After Robin heard Crocodile asking him, he closed his eyes and began to think. It is impossible to say that this matter has no impact, but it seems that it has too much impact...it doesn't seem to have much impact.

..

After thinking for a while, Robin slowly opened his eyes, looked at Crocodile, and said.

"This incident has no impact on BOSS. The main people affected by this incident are King Kobra who buys dancing fans, and JOKRY who sells them to us dancing fans.

After those billionaires were caught, they had no idea who was the boss behind Baroque Works.

Now the entire Alabasta, under the control of BOSS, believes that the Baroque Working Society has nothing to do with BOSS, but the public has had some suspicions about this working society.

But they just took a guess at King Kobra and didn't suspect anything here."

Having said this, Robin raised his head, glanced out the window, and said slowly.

"Furthermore, the leader of the rebel army, Kosha, seems to have seen hope from this group of people. Since no one is willing to sacrifice, let's burn dancing powder together... and snatch the water vapor from the royal capital...

As for whether the downwind country decides to watch the war with Alabasta..."

Robin said this and shook his head. As Alabasta, which has a standing force of 600,000, is a behemoth on the Grand Route. No one dares to go to war with it easily.

After listening to Robin's analysis, Crocodile took a deep breath from his cigar. Although the matter was not out of his control for the time being, he always felt that the plan to slander King Kobra had begun to develop in a strange direction.

"Inform the senior cadres near those two people to stop them first. I will be there shortly!"

With that said, Crocodile flew out of the window.

It would be better for all unstable factors to disappear.

...

The scene continues back to Asuka.

Asuka looked at Mr. 3 with a bitter face and couldn't help but comfort him.

"Don't feel bad. You're going to die. You were going to die in the factory. Not only did I rescue you, but I also sent you to Alabasta to visit your friends...

What a great favor...

And I didn’t ask you to repay your kindness, so I asked you to build a stove and burn some dancing powder..."

Before Asuka could finish speaking, he heard Mr. 3 speak in a vicissitudes of voice as if he had seen through the world of mortals.

"The world's best shipwright is Mr. Tom, the horned fishman of the fishman tribe.

More than twenty years ago, Gol D. Roger asked him to build a pirate ship, so he used the precious tree "Adam" as wood to complete the "Auro Jackson".

After Roger was executed, Tom was brought to trial on the judicial ship for building a ship for the pirate king Gol D. Roger.

I always feel that what happened to Tom is very similar to what I am doing now."

After saying that, Mr. 3 sniffed. Although it is not a misdemeanor to subvert a franchised country, the protagonist who subverts the franchised country is not himself. The protagonist who lights up the stove and burns dancing fans is himself...

Thinking of this, Mr. 3 glanced at Asuka with a resentful look. This guy came to Alabasta and didn’t have any dancing powder on his hands. He was very clean...

"By the way, I remember you have a stronghold here, right? What's the Spider Cafe called? Where is it?"

After Asuka finished speaking, he looked straight at Mr. 3. Only now did he remember that there should be a gathering place for the cadres of the Baroque Working Group here, which seemed to be the Spider Cafe.

"Spider-Man Cafe... That's called Spider-Man Cafe..."

After correcting Asuka's mistake, Mr. 3 continued weakly.

"That cafe is near the capital, so far away from here..."

"Okay, let's sell water while we're on our way."

With that said, Asuka called to the man behind him and continued on his way.

...

Half a day later.

Asuka looked at the two figures appearing on the other side of the sand dune, and suddenly laughed. He was finally able to leave the desert country of Alabasta. He had been here for several days, and a layer of skin had peeled off his back.

Seeing the grinning bird, Mr. 3 looked forward along the bird's line of sight, and then he noticed two people coming from the sand dunes not far away.

After the two people walked in, Mr. 3 also saw clearly who they were.

ss golden week and ss·two fingers.

...

"Golden Week, that group of people in front are the targets of this mission, right? Among them, I found billions of elders who have disappeared."

"Um!"

Golden Week glanced at the flying bird in front of him and the hundreds of work club members following behind him, and said softly.

"Should we wait for reinforcements to arrive? Those two may not be easy to deal with."

ss· shook his head with both fingers.

Billions of elders themselves don't take it seriously, but as for those two people, you will know after giving it a try.

As he said that, ss pointed his fingers and slowly walked up to Asuka. After looking up at the tall man, he said softly with his fingers.

"Is this your first time in Alabasta?"

"how do you know?"

"Because only people who come to Alabasta for the first time will expose themselves to the sun."

With that said, SS took off his robe with his fingers and put it on Asuka, exposing his hot body directly to the sun and Asuka's eyes.

"Hey, is your reception style so wild?"

Mr. 3 listened to Asuka whispering in his ear, and he slowly shook his head. Ss.'s two fingers were not his partner. He didn't know what her character was.

But according to people, he should be a gentle guy. It seems that he is not Beaker??

"I heard everything you said..."

Speaking of this, ss slowly approached the bird with his fingers, as if he was about to throw himself into his arms.

"Such strong ultraviolet rays are not good for women's skin. Can I share a robe with you?"

"no..."

boom!

Seeing the two fingers getting closer and closer to him, Asuka slashed directly towards her neck with his right hand.

Asuka didn't even look at his hands lying fainted on the sand, but strode towards Golden Week, took off his mask and spoke.

"Goodbye!"

Golden Week, who was about to cry from fear, immediately held back her tears after hearing this familiar voice. She thought she was dead this time, but she didn't expect it to be this guy.

What a terrifying mission. The guy at the work club who sent out the mission is getting more and more unreliable...

Before Golden Week could continue to think about it, she found that her feet had left the ground.

After kicking his calves twice in the air, Golden Week looked at the guy next to him and said dissatisfied.

"what are you doing?"

"It's nothing... I rescued your partner Mr. 3... and brought it here for you to see..."

With that said, Asuka carried her to Mr. 3.

ss·Golden Week glanced at Mr·3 who also took off his mask, and then at the flying bird next to him. After thinking for a while, she said in disbelief.

"Did you make such a big fuss just to send him here??"

Looking at Asuka who was nodding, SS Golden Week's mouth almost cramped, and then he saw her grabbing the corner of Asuka's clothes and saying anxiously.

"You're dead, SS Quan Sunday said, she invited Crocodile, the hero of Alabasta, and Crocodile has long been dissatisfied with the behavior of your group...

He is the hero of Alabasta...and he is also the King of the Shichibukai..."

Looking at the anxious Golden Week, Feiniao shook his head and said casually.

"Well... just come..."

"Pooh!"

After Golden Week took a sip of Asuka, he turned towards his former partner and continued.

"You are also dead. After you failed the mission, you disappeared for a year... Now the organization has issued the highest level of pursuit order for you.

You two should leave Alabasta now."

After saying that, Golden Week took a deep look at Mr. 3 who was a little dull. Then she walked over to Asuka again, tugged on the corner of his clothes, and whispered.

"I'm still helping you collect intelligence. You help me bring Mr. 3 safely out of Alabasta, and then I'll send the intelligence to you through the phone bug."

"well!"

Looking at Golden Week who kept pushing him, Feiniao sighed softly and then spoke.
To be continued...