Pirates: Davy Jones is the captain of the Dread Ghost

Chapter 56: I have to bear the blame for the trouble caused by the title party.

"'King of Hell in the Deep Sea'..." The curly-haired man read out the keywords written in bold on the newspaper headlines, and his expression changed. "I thought I had seen this name somewhere, and it was him."

There is also a picture taken from the reward order in the newspaper, which is placed together with the reward order of 5000 million Baileys in the hands of the curly man. It is obviously the same person.

The curly-haired man asked everyone to confirm that the two were consistent, then picked up the newspaper and read it carefully.

Wang Guannan picked up the reward order and looked at it, then threw it on the table with disgust: "These tentacles... he is a fish man? Why did the fish man come to the East China Sea?"

"We don't need to know that much, we just need to know that they are difficult to deal with." The curly-haired man turned his head and looked at the nun, "Miss Monday, please contact your superiors and hand over the information to see how to deal with it."

Wang Guannan didn't understand very much: "Isn't it right? Although the fishmen are a very powerful race, it's not like so many of us can't deal with a few of them, right? Do we need superiors to help?"

"To be precise, we have 100 bounty hunter subordinates." The pony-tailed woman added seriously.

"Yes, just like Miss said on Wednesday, we have so many hunters, what are we afraid of?"

"Mr.9, listen to me." The curly-haired man held down the restless body of the crowned man, "Miss Wednesday, go and tell your men to let them in first, do whatever they need to do, and don't make them suspicious. You guys Let’s both do things first.”

"Okay." The pony-tailed girl and the nun agreed, left the room, and went to find the phone bug.

The curly-haired man said to the crowned man in a serious tone: "We must stay calm and be cautious. It's not a bad thing."

"I'm afraid that when the funds are gone, the whole town will be hungry." Wang Guannan frowned, "I understand, Mr. 8, I won't act rashly."

"That's good." The curly-haired man nodded.

After a while, the girl with a single ponytail came back first.

She said: "I have made it clear to my people that they will not act rashly."

Just as the pony-tailed girl finished speaking, the nun came back, but her face was obviously confused.

"What's wrong?" The curly-haired man asked his partner.

The nun sat down, took a sip of tea, and then said: "I contacted Mr. 7, and he said not to worry about Davy Jones and his gang, just let them go."

"Let them go?" Wang Guannan almost jumped up, and then leaned on the chair lazily, "Oh - Miss Wednesday, we are really going to catch that island whale."

The curly-haired man nodded: "Since the higher-ups have decided so, let's just listen to them. Okay, you guys, let's go do things."

Everyone just dispersed.

After a while, the girl with a single ponytail came back for some reason. She walked into the room, closed the door and locked it, then walked to the corner and sat down.

The curly-haired man seemed to have expected this, and was not surprised. He just poured a cup of tea for the pony-tailed woman and handed it to her hand.

"Thank you."

"Your Highness Princess Weiwei, you don't have to be so polite to me." The curly-haired man bowed respectfully.

"Ikarem, please don't." The pony-tailed girl waved her hand, "Don't call me that outside. When there are only two of you, just call me Weiwei."

The curly-haired man Ikarem nodded in agreement.

Weiwei, who was called "Princess", sighed: "You and I have a tacit understanding. As soon as they saw me digging out the old newspapers, they followed my words. I just hoped that they had no other channels to know the news. …It just doesn’t make sense now.”

"They shouldn't know for the time being." Ikarem's expression turned serious, "But we can't hide it for too long. Weiwei, do you have any ideas?"

"I'm just afraid that after reading the latest reports about Davy Jones and his gang, they won't dare to take action. It's a pity that Mr. 7 refused so quickly. They must know what Davy Jones and his gang are capable of and don't want to cause trouble. .”

Ikarem is the nominal leader of Whiskey Hill Town, the nun is his partner, and Vivi is the partner of the man with the crown.

However, Weiwei and Ikarem have a deeper master-servant relationship, which no outsider knows.

Weiwei and Ikarem always consciously control the connection with the outside world, especially newspapers.

The latest newspapers are often suppressed for a few days before being released, in order to create a time lag so that people here have more time to react.

"Ikarem, look, this is the new newspaper headline. It just arrived yesterday." Weiwei handed a news cutout to Ikarem.

"'The Battle of Upside Down: What Caused the Navy's Fiasco'?"

Icarem read it again, with a look of surprise on his face. "I didn't expect that Davy Jones and his gang would be able to defeat the navy led by Vice Admiral Garp? No wonder Mr. 7 told us not to do anything."

Weiwei shook her head. She understood the moral character of News Agency President Morgans better:
"There is a lot of exaggeration here. I think the fact is that Davy Jones and his gang managed to escape from Lieutenant General Garp... But no matter what, Davy Jones and his gang have a certain strength, that's for sure."

"What did you originally want to do before Mr. 7 refused?" Ikarem was keenly aware that Her Royal Highness had a plan.

"The two of us infiltrated the 'Baroque Works'. In fact, we already know everything we need to know." Weiwei pursed her lips, "It's just that there is no evidence that can directly point to that guy. What we lack most now is time and opportunity."

Ikarem sat down: "You want to create chaos here and delay the actions of the 'Baroque Work Society' on the 'Kingdom of Alabasta'? Also, do you want to get into the core?"

"Yeah. I originally wanted them to fight here."

"So I shouldn't have stopped Mr. 9 just now?"

"According to your cautious personality, it is normal to stop it, otherwise Miss might suspect you on Monday. It's a pity that they couldn't start a fight and didn't feel threatened. They wouldn't have sent Mr. 7 or Mr. 6 over."

"Are you planning to take action against Mr. 7 or Mr. 6? It's too risky..."

"That guy was too cautious. He didn't show his relationship with the Baroque Works Society in any way, and he carried out the plan meticulously."

Weiwei frowned.

"We can't follow his steps. We can only do something here to see if we can attract his attention."

"But if we do this, we will be easily exposed." Ikarem was worried.

"There are two sides to the coin. The rule of 'Baroque Works' is that there are promotion opportunities only when there are staff vacancies. We can only use this opportunity to go further. Only when we reach Mr. 6 or above can we have access to more core intelligence. .”

"Even if 'Baroque Works' really sends Mr. 6 or Mr. 7 here, how do we kill him and replace him?"

Weiwei pinched her brows with her fingers in distress: "Then we can only hope that Davy Jones and his gang are not too wet, and at least help us attract frontal firepower, so that we can attack from behind, and then everything will be counted on Davy." ·On ​​Jones and his gang.”

"So, how can you be sure that Davy Jones and his gang will do what you want?" Ikarem asked, "Especially that Davy Jones, I don't think he is willing to be your pawn. .”

"If there is another choice, I don't want to do it, but we are too short of time and opportunity."

Weiwei bit her lip.

Ikarem comforted: "We will have better opportunities, don't be impatient."

"I'm just afraid that the people in the kingdom can't afford to wait." Weiwei's tone became dull.
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Meanwhile, on a ship at sea.

A man with an afro, brown skin, and sunglasses spoke to the phone bug: "Hmm, I asked Mr. 7 to reply to them like this. They should have no suspicion... Hmm, Davy Jones and his gang are also here. ...Okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, it took a while before a woman wearing a yellow hat and holding a small umbrella emerged from the cabin.

"Mr.5, what does it say above?"

The afro curled his lips: "Miss Valentine's Day, they asked me to summon Mr. 6 to Mr. 12 and their partners to Whiskey Hill Town to act under our command."

"In addition, if it is confirmed that Miss Monday and Mr. 9 are also traitors, we will kill them both without mercy."

Mr. 6 to Mr. 12 and their partners are basically active in the sea area near the Upside Down Mountain. Occasionally they will obey orders and go to other places. It is not difficult to summon them now.

"It's just a princess." The woman holding a small umbrella showed a stiff fake smile, "We are enough, why do we need so many people?"

"The people above are worried about Davy Jones and his gang. Their purpose is unclear." Afro explained, "Our mission must be successful this time without any mistakes."

"Okay." The woman opened the small umbrella and put it on her shoulders to block the direct sunlight. "You are really careful up there."

"After all, the news reports..."

"How many pieces of the news are true?" The woman looked unhappy. "It also said that Davy Jones and his gang have the power of the 'Four Emperors'. How is this possible? If they dare to hinder us, they will join us. Once it’s tidied up, there won’t be anything to worry about from above.”

"I don't care." Afro waved his hand, obviously disapproving of the newspaper report.

After all, this kind of headline, "Punching Garp, kicking the Yonko", is not only untrue, but also offensive. It looks more like Morgans took money from Davy Jones to build publicity for him.

Their ship headed towards Cactus Island.

(End of this chapter)