One Piece: My Villain Identity Has Been Exposed

Chapter 27

“To be precise, it is 420 million. After defeating Kosius, it should rise again.”

Wrightson raised his eyebrows and looked confident, as if he was talking about himself.

Kom’s legs softened and he knelt on the ground: “God, I actually wanted to share my hand-sewn quilt with such a terrible villain last night.”

“So you are brave.”

Wrightson patted Kemu on the shoulder. Kemu felt that a little angel was sayinghai to him, as if he was going to take him away soon.

“Don’t scare him, get ready to go to sea.”

Sherlock said lightly.

Laubran tidyed up his appearance, brushed away the messy silver hair, tied his bow tie, and wiped his black leather shoes with resin. He nodded in satisfaction until the dazzling sunlight reflected from the leather shoes.

“A gentleman should pay attention to his image at all times, even if he is 50 years old.”

Laubran muttered to herself, walking towards Sherlock at an elegant pace.

Sherlock’s behavior suddenly reminded Sherlock of a sentence, his head can be broken, blood can flow, and leather shoes must be greased.

The savages yelled and carried the Evil Horn out of the jungle and placed it on the beach.

The old patriarch walked over with a cane and asked Kom to help translate:

“Hero, don’t you really think about bowing to me? Although we cannot be born in the same year and month and day, we can die in the same year and month and day.”

Kom finished speaking and swallowed, feeling that a little angel was beckoning to himself again.

Sherlock looked at the thin old patriarch. The old patriarch showed a hearty smile. Suddenly, one of his front teeth laughed off.

He immediately put his teeth away carefully, and continued to smile at Sherlock.

Sherlock’s face was gloomy, and the corners of her mouth twitched: “It’s not necessary.”

Kom turned around and translated it to the old patriarch, who babbled and asked Kom to translate.

Kemu said with trembling legs, “The patriarch said, waiting for the good news of the hero’s return, he will definitely…train the darkest man to wait for you to come back.”

Sherlock was full of black lines, he took out the revolver, and now he wanted to show the old patriarch to see the little angel.

“Do not impulse.”

Kerm thought Sherlock was going to kill people.

boom–

Sherlock blew the white smoke from the muzzle.

Kerm was scared to pee directly.

But he soon realized that his head was not blooming, and a Lion Majesty fell from the branch and slumped on his shoulder.

Just now, this Lion Majesty was about to sneak attack Kom, and was seen by Sherlock.

“Just so courageous, what kind of explorer?”

Sherlock joked.

Kerm covered his crotch and blushed into a monkey ass. At this moment, he just wanted to find a place to sew in.

“Our captain does not kill the unknown.”

Laubran said with a smile.

Kom breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that the unnamed were also pretty good.

“How are the others?”

Sherlock asked.

“Back to the captain, there were 13 people in the hole dug by the wild people, and the other 9 were missing. The captain doesn’t need to worry. I guess they died in the storm.”

Laubran said solemnly.

“…”

Sherlock was speechless, he looked sideways at Wrightson:

“Wrightson, check the situation of the worst.”

Wrightson nodded, stepped like a crab, walked to the side of the horrible horn, and greeted the wild people in babbling language, which seemed to be learned last night while drinking and eating meat with wild people.

But when the wild people heard him, they all showed the muscles they knew, and wanted to rub against him.

Sherlock asked Kerm suspiciously: “What did he say?”

“He said: MD, fuck.”

When Kerm was translating, he emphasized his words so that Sherlock didn’t think he was scolding himself.

Sherlock was sweating. Sure enough, this guy Wrightson, what can’t he do, is the number one in trouble.

Wrightson looked at the ferocious savages suspiciously, and scratched his explosive head: “Why is the atmosphere weird? Forget it, no matter, it’s wicked, Dad is here.”

After Wrightson checked the extremely evil horn, the old patriarch sent some food and water, and wished them to find an exit and go out to sea smoothly.

Sherlock boarded the boat and waved to Kom: “Come on.”

Kom swallowed, “I can’t.”

“What can’t you do?”

Sherlock frowned.

Kerm covered his crotch and said, “I don’t like men, I really don’t like them.”

Sherlock took out the gun and pointed it at his head: “Say it again.”

Kom immediately climbed into the evil name: “I like it, I like it.”

Both Wrightson and Laurent looked at strangely. Kerm blushed, his hips rose up, and in order to save his life, he could only give out chrysanthemums.

Sherlock kicked him heavily: “My sexual orientation is normal. If you dare to mention a black man to me, I will shoot you.”

Kerm hugged his ass, looking finally relieved:

“It turns out that heroes don’t like men.”

“Why do men like Captain like men?”

Laubran asked inexplicably.

“Misunderstanding, haha, haha.”

Kerm laughed.

A group of four, ready to set sail.

Before sailing, Laurent gave a familiar smile again.

learn from mistakes.

Charlotte stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: “No explosions are allowed on the island, we have to come back.”

The hand that Laubrun had just raised was helplessly suspended in the air, and the familiar snapping fingers could not be hit.

He sighed and took out his pocket watch: “We only have to wait for the next time.”

At first the sea was calm and the waves were calm.

Sherlock took a deep breath, feeling the rare peace at this moment.

Perhaps it was because of the heart-to-heart talk with Mr. Garp that Sherlock truly formalized his inner desires, and he found that he was not so repulsive of life at sea.

The life of a free pirate is actually pretty good.

Suddenly, a familiar seagull flew across the sky and dropped a wanted order.

Sherlock picked up the wanted warrant, and Leah·D· Houston offered a bounty of 430 million Baileys!

“It has increased by another 10 million. Is this rate too fast?”

The corners of Sherlock’s mouth twitched slightly.

Laubran smiled, “Captain, congratulations.”

Sherlock suddenly lost the mood of looking at the scenery.

With such an expensive head, how many people are worried about… to become stronger, must become stronger… Sherlock secretly made up his mind.

Soon the Extreme Evil sailed into the circulating ocean current, and the current changed the direction of the Extreme Unknowingly, causing it to circle the Tata Savage Island, and then returned to the island for the first time. Ended with failure.

Kom shook his head and sighed, “Hey, let me just say, I can’t get out of this island.”

Laubran took out a permanent pointer. This circulating ocean current aroused his interest. He is also a navigator. His dream is to explore unknown islands in the world, then kill the natives, blow up the city, and let everything return to nature.

Yes, his dream is very anti-social.

“Try again, I will definitely find a way.”

Laubran said confidently.

Wrightson nodded and drove the boat to the sea again.