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168 Retaliation Begins

It is an ordinary small-scale land in the Whitebeard Pirates, where civilians live and work in peace and contentment on this small island.

"Hank, did your store close so early? You're not opening for a while, you know that night is the most crowded."

In the commercial street on the island, someone closed the store when he saw it.

"No, this business can't make much money."

"There is no business at night, so why not close the door and sleep." Hank smiled.

"Well? Well."

"You are really a rich man, you can't make money."

The resident smiled as he heard this, then took a step and continued to leave.

Hank saw it and continued to clean up the store.

After a while, the shop door was closed and the person returned to his residence.

After entering the room, the smile on Hank's face slowly dissipated and turned into a cold look.

"Report to the sir, everything is normal today and there is no problem with it." Hank reported with the phone bug.

"Very good, keep watching."

The phone bug spoke.

"Yes, sir." Hank nodded and the phone bug hung up.

Then, Hank continued to live like an ordinary person.

Time came in the evening, and a ray of thunder passed through the air.

Marshall D. Tich landed on the island and then walked straight toward the destination.

It is too bold to dare to put people in their territory by spies from the world government.

Today, he will make all these guys disappear.

"Mr. Hank, you are going for a walk again? It's so interesting."

"Where, where. I have nothing to do, so I can only take a walk." Hank smiled and greeted someone he knew, and trotted towards the beach.

Suddenly, a figure by the sea entered Hank's eyes.

Suddenly, Hank was frozen.

"Why is Marshall.d.Titch here?"

Hank felt something was wrong, but if he turned around and left, it would be too conspicuous, so he continued to walk forward with his head in his arms.

Maybe Marshall D. Tidd was just passing by here, and he shouldn't be so careful.

After all, his identity is very hidden.

Just as he was thinking this way, he suddenly found a black shadow blocking his way forward.

When I looked up, I saw Marshall D. Tichi in front of me, and I couldn't help but sweat.

So he changed the road and prepared to pass, but soon Marshall D. Tichi also set off and continued to block his way.

Hank couldn't help but feel a little panicked now.

"Hello! Can you please give it up?"

Hank asked with a thorn in his teeth, his whole body being extremely nervous.

"Of course there is no problem." Marshall D.Titch stood by and smiled, giving way to Hank.

Hank was relieved when he heard this.

But Marshall.d.Titch's words made him instantly creepy.

"After all, this is your last request before your death, and I will definitely satisfy you." Marshall.d.Titch smiled, his face very ferocious.

"What...what? Are you wrong, sir?"

"I don't have any hatred for you." Hank said pale.

"Yes, you have no hatred with me, but there is a world government." Marshall.d.Titch said word by word: "So, I should have no problem killing a spy from the world government."

"What?" Hank suddenly felt cold on his back and ran away.

"Damn it, what's going on? Has my identity been leaked? Why did Marshall D. Tidd come to me directly? What's going on?" Hank said with a pale face.

"Run, keep running, and die in despair." Marshall.d.D.Ditch smiled while licking his lips, the mouse being played with in his palms.

Let's burst out with the last desire to survive, and then die in despair in his hands, so that he can feel some pleasure.

"Didn't catch up? He wanted to let me go and pull out others?" Hank ran for a while and found that Marshall D. Tic did not follow him, and couldn't help but wonder.

Although he is just the most ordinary intelligence officer, his strength is not comparable to ordinary minions and pirates.

Is this Marshall.d.Titch a little careless?

"Don't worry, I'll leave soon." Hank shook his head and ran towards the dock.

No matter what Marshall D. Tidd was planning, he would have to run away anyway.

Fate is the most important thing. As for tasks, get out of here.

The ship gradually sailed away from the island and headed towards the sea.

As the buildings on the island became smaller and smaller, Hank couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This tension of escaping from the sky made him feel exhausted.

"Do you think you're safe?" Marshall D.Titch smiled while sitting on the sail.

"What?" Hank was shocked when he heard this. He looked up and saw Marshall D.Titch on the sail.

"When did you come?" Hank said in horror. When did this guy get on the boat? He didn't notice it at all.

"Of course it was before you got on the boat. I've been waiting for a long time." Marshall.d.Titch smiled, clenched his fist and said:

"Do you feel happy when you escape? Then let's wail and make a sound that makes me happy."

"No," Hank said in horror and jumped into the sea.

No matter how powerful this Marshall D.Titch is, he is just a devil fruit abilities after all, and he cannot get into the water. If he wants to escape, he must stay away from this terrifying guy.

"I'm really smart, but do you think it's safe to hide in the sea?"

"Send me a pleasant scream." Marshall D.Titch smiled, and a dazzling lightning condensed in his hands and threw it towards the sea.

"Sizi"

"Sizi"

Suddenly the sea water boiled, and not long after, a body floated up.

"The first one." Marshall.d.Titch smiled, then turned into thunder and disappeared.

Not long after, Marshall.d.Titch's voice came from the front of a charred body on another island:

“The second one.”

“…”

Thunder broke out everywhere in the new world under the dark night, and then a charred corpse was discovered, causing a sensation in the crowd.

At dawn the next day, Marshall D. Tichi appeared on the Mobidick.

Marco smiled and said, "How is it? I feel better now?"

"It's much better." Marshall.d.Titch smiled, "But this is just the beginning. I will make those guys completely regret provoking me."

"Well, but what you need now is still to recover from your injuries."

"You can take your revenge slowly, don't be so anxious." Marco advised.

Marshall.d.Tic nodded and said, "I can do it, thank you for your information. Marco."

"Everyone is family, you're welcome."

"You have a good rest, I'll leave first."
Chapter completed!
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