"They were dating in the cafe, and Hall asked Mina to wait for him, saying that they would go to the flower shop next door to buy Mina's favorite lilies. When Hall came back, Mina had been killed by the death row prisoner who broke into the cafe."

Kom swallowed and continued,

"Except Mina, the entire cafe was taken hostage by him. Now, the brothers of the Pirates fought with these prisoners, and there were guards. Well, these guards were all very crisp and had no effect at all, but there were too many people, which turned into a melee."

Melby nodded and added, “The death row prisoners are all very strong.”

"Yes, and there are more than 80 people in total. It feels like they are pushing out of the city."

"…What do you think about this guy Laubron?"

Sherlock speeded up and followed Melby to the collapsed cafe.

Since each of the death row prisoners is very strong, wouldn’t it be better to just crush them with their strength? Why do we still need to arrest hostages?

A string of questions emerged in Sherlock's mind. He vaguely felt that the development of things was a bit strange, as if someone was secretly guiding them.

But I can't tell who is guiding it or where the problem lies.

Municipal Square.

The pirates, the guards and the dead prisoners were already in a melee.

"Outsiders, warn again, please evacuate quickly and hand over the prisoners to us for treatment."

Corps Commander Killua Roka warned with a megaphone phone bug.

But Hall's eyes were red, and the other pirates did not intend to stop.

"In my opinion, you are the useless guards who should leave the field."

The pirates laughed.

"You guys who are overestimating your abilities, can you stop us? Hahahaha."

The prisoners also laughed.

Killua Roka frowned, "Since that's the case, outsiders and prisoners, let's accept the punishment together."

The guards had set up a fort and aimed at the municipal square.

"Captain, this may kill the hostages too."

The guard said nervously.

Killua Roka looked at the guards who were constantly being killed and asked, "Is the scene blocked?"

"Most of the residents have dispersed, the blockade has been pulled up, and no one can get closer to the Civic Center Square!"

The guard replied.

"good."

Killua Roca nodded, "Don't worry about the hostages, let it go, don't leave any of the villains in the center of the square!"

"this…"

Kaven hesitated for a second, and Killua Rocca glanced at him, "What is the soldier's duty?"

"obey!"

Kaven stood up straight and saluted.

Killua Rocca nodded: "Go and do it!"

Kaven and his companions ignited the line of fire and prepared to fire.

"Are these soldiers crazy? The hostages are ignored?"

The pirates were talking, and many of these hostages were people they cared about.

Except for Laubron and Hall, everyone else is trying their best to protect the people they care about.

But Laubron was purely insensible, while Hall was in the anger of his first love being killed, and there was an essential difference between the two.

If Hall knew that these prisoners had appeared by Laubron's wish, he would have wanted to kill Laubron.

Rauberon not only did not kill the prisoners, but on the contrary, he liked to see them break into the municipal square and create tragedies. The world gave him the feeling that it was unreal, and the killing broke this unreality.

Laubron took a cup of coffee in his hand and smiled:

"Maybe it's not just me who yearns to break this false mask."

"Laurbron, what are you talking about?"

Hall looked at him in confusion.

"Lie is always addicted to the gorgeous coat, while the truth is so naked that it is impossible to look directly at."

Laubron muttered to himself, raising his cup, "This city needs evil to completely break the false."

"Don't pay attention to him, go crazy again."

The other pirates said to Hall, and Hall nodded and launched a fierce attack on the prisoner.

Many of the pirates on the Evil Name are amazing with their physical and physical skills. They have never eaten the devil fruit, so their abilities on the island are not suppressed.

But none of these prisoners are ordinary people.

"Hahahaha, weak guys, let me move my muscles and bones together!"

The tall man with long red hair, long scars on his square face, and tattoos on his arms said, punching the ground, and with a rumbling sound, the ground cracked.

Countless barbed stones in the cracks ejected out like bullets, hitting soldiers and pirates, and taking away a group of people.

Even if the pirates who avoided the main damage in time, their hands and feet will inevitably be scratched.

"Assassination Dance of Stone!"

The scarred red-haired man attacked again.

He supported his hands on the ground, and two cracks appeared on the ground, and countless stones rushed out of the cracks.

The stone rushed towards Laubron and surrounded him like a tornado.

"It's you who let us go, hahahaha, I want to thank you, the gift is for you to heaven!"

"Stone King Comoros, if you kill him, what can we have for fun?"

A man wrapped in a bandage and mummy laughed cruelly, and he stretched out his thin and long tongue and licked his fingers.

"Mummy Jessica, if you are not satisfied, you can kill a few more pirates, and your favorite woman."

Comoros said with a smile.

"Who told you that I like women? I like men with tender skin and tender flesh like women."

The mummy Jessica said, punching her around and her eyes fell on Kavan.

"Hahaha, I can't agree with your preference. I still love women with big butts and big breasts."

Comoros laughed and reached out to pat Jessica on the shoulder.

Laubron was surrounded by tornado stones, each of these stones was extremely sharp. With the blessing of wind speed, they turned into the sharpest hidden weapon, and were inside, as if thrown into a meat grinder.

But Laubron followed Sherlock for many years and was not without growth. His dream was not to become the most powerful warrior, but in order to kill more small humans, he also had to strengthen his strength.

He had learned to be armed with domineering aura, his arms were wrapped around him, and he spun rapidly, blasting all the stones out.

Despite this, there were still many scratches on the surface of his body.

But he still disintegrated Comoros's Shi Zhiwu assassination, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "You are really strong."

"I didn't die!"

Comoros' mouth twitched.

Jessica reached out to block the red-haired scar man Comoro, "Since you have taken action and haven't killed him, it's my turn next."

"fire!"

Killua Roka gave the order.

Round shells rushed out of the ballistic and fell to the center of the Municipal Square.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

When Sherlock and Herring arrived, they happened to see a cluster of explosive blood mist, which looked particularly illusory under the orange light of dusk.

The screams of the hostages, the crying and the pirates cursing sounds were mixed together, and they were all drowned in the loud explosion.
Chapter completed!