Late at night!
On the back of a sand dune 500 meters away from the quiet Naval Branch base, four sneaky figures gathered together, and the shadows reflected on the sand seemed to overlap strangely.
Gladius walked back and forth on the dune, his hands touching the sand from time to time. The sand began to deform under the touch of his hands and condensed into landmine-like hidden mechanisms. Then Von Kray spun violently in place, completed the disguise and face change, and disguised himself as a soldier in a navy uniform. He lowered the brim of his hat to avoid the mines under his feet and trotted close to the outer wall of the Marine branch. He hid close to the wall and waited.
"Let's start!"
Bafaro held Baby-5 with both hands, and his whole head began to rotate 360 degrees, turning into a violently rotating propeller. The airwave caused his body to fly upward. Baby-5's hair fluttered in the air. She reached out and pulled her blindfold, and then a part of her hair quietly condensed into a ferocious rocket launcher.
"Fire!"
Baby-5 pulled the trigger, and a one-meter-long cylindrical shell was launched, instantly tearing the night, making a dull roar in the air, and swooping down to the playground of the Naval Branch.
"Boom!"
The violent explosion melted countless gravel in the fire, and the rolling smoke and dust danced in the air. The Navy flagpole standing in the middle of the playground immediately broke, and the seagull flag fell and was swallowed by the flames. The ground of the entire branch seemed to shake, and then the alarm sounded. The window on the fourth floor of the main administrative building opened, and a long lock of terrifying white snake spewed out. The terrifying smoke extinguished the flames of the explosion, and then Smoker's figure condensed.
He looked up at the two figures in the sky outside the base and licked his lower lip. "The senior agents of the Baroque Studio are finally here!"
"Tashigi, you take people to guard Daz Bonis. I'll go out and capture these reckless people." Smoker glanced at the charred flag with a cold expression.
Inside the main administrative building, in a dark interrogation room, Vivian stared at the few weird figures on the sand dune through the window. She was a bit suspicious. "When I was hiding in Baroque's studio, I never heard of these people. Are they the new senior agents?"
Daz Bonis was welded to the iron chair on the ground. His hands were locked to the legs of the chair by special handcuffs made by Seastone. When he heard the explosion outside, his expression became complicated. A cold light appeared in his eyes.
"If they are spies from the Baroque Studio, you said that they are here to rescue you. Based on your understanding of the Sand Crocodiles, do you think they are here to rescue you or to kill you?" Vivian looked away and stared at Daz Bonis without blinking.
White smoke brushed past the ground, and pieces of sand mines exploded. The boiling hot air burned the white smoke, evaporating into a splashing form. A human face solidified in mid-air, followed by unscathed hands and feet. Smoker was like a coiling silver snake, looking down at the man whose hands were strangely rubbing and causing explosions.
"Propeller, Weapon Woman, Explosive Man!" As soon as they met, Smoker gave them his first impression. Although he had already determined that these three bastards were the spies of Baroque's studio, he still asked cautiously and cunningly, "You three little pawns? Didn't Sha Crocodile himself come?"
"You said we are pawns?" Gladius raised his eyebrows. He suddenly bent his body and scooped up sand from the ground like an oar. The sand that he scooped up was like splashing raindrops, turning into explosive stray bullets that covered the white smoke. "We are not nobodies!"
The splashing stray bullets shattered the smoke. Bafaro's head tilted forward, and the propeller spun crazily to blow away the dispersed smoke. Baby-5's arms turned into machine guns, firing at full power into the air.
The smoke was blown away without any form, and Smoker's body turned into a flowing smoke, spinning into a white tornado that surrounded the three of them in the eye of the storm. The air quickly became thin, and the smoke and dust sputtered by the flames could not stop the smoke from approaching. Every time it was blown away by the explosion, it would condense again in the next moment, like an endless white wave surging down.
"The ability of nature is too difficult to deal with!" Bafaro's head spun crazily, and his chubby lips roared vaguely.
Baby-5 turned into a huge hooked sickle wrapped around the propeller. As it spun, it swung and smashed the smoke from the smoke. However, this kind of counterattack was meaningless. It was just a passive resistance, and it could not cause any damage to Smoker's body at all.
Gladius's face darkened. He raised his arms and blew through the smoke. He glanced at the outer wall of the Naval Branch base. Von Kray had already quietly jumped over the wall into the base. The corners of his lips under the mask showed a sly arc. He sneered twice. The helmet on his head suddenly swelled, and his scattered hair stood up ferociously. Then, with the explosion of the helmet, his hair flew out 360 degrees without any blind spots. The air wave blew a hole in the smoke, and the black hair covered in poison tore the smoke into pieces.
"Let's go!"
Gladius raised his hand and grabbed Pavaro's foot. He boarded the helicopter that flew out at an angle, whistling out of the smoke and flying into the distance.
In the dissipating smoke, Smoker's figure suddenly solidified, and the iron ruler covered by Armament Haki suddenly smashed the hair in the sky. He stared coldly at Bafaro and the other two. With a kick of his feet, he turned into a white snake and chased after them.
"You can't escape!"
The spiral plane rotated at an amazing speed. The upper body of Baby-5 turned into a giant cannon and fired a missile into the sky. The dark missile swept through the sky at an extremely fast speed, drawing a parabola over the head of the white snake. The landing point was insidiously located in the naval base.
Gladius also raised his left arm, and some gear-shaped inlays on his left arm rotated and launched a gray stone. The stone expanded and exploded in the air, blocking the smoke snake from closing the distance.
The smoke snake dexterously swayed to avoid the explosion. Smoker looked up at the missile that passed by. At this moment, his face was gloomy. This missile was bound to blow up a lot of Marine soldiers in the base. He bit his teeth and said coldly, "You all deserve to die!"
"It's really hard to deal with. Do you want to use the special bullets of Seastone?" Bafaro opened his fat palm, holding a gray sharp bullet.
"We are just here to support. Why should we pay for it?" The scar on Gladius's eyebrows twitched slightly. He calculated the time in his heart and then laughed, "Marine, are you sure you want to keep chasing me like this? I advise you to go back to the base and take a look if you're smart. Maybe there will be an unexpected surprise!"
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