Chapter 514
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A crack appeared in the quiet air. Blueno clutched his shoulder and stumbled out, crashing into the wine cabinet next to him. The wine bottles fell to the ground with a clang.
The pungent smell of alcohol mixed with the strong smell of blood.
"You're hurt!" In the corner of the bar, there was a figure that was completely hidden in the darkness. A pair of eyes were flickering with a dark light.
The darkness of the night did not seem to be able to obscure his vision. He stared coldly at Bruno's back. There was a hideous wound that ran diagonally from his shoulder to half of his back. His flesh was curled up and blood was spurting out. It looked like he had been bitten by some kind of carnivorous animal.
"Why are you here?"
Blueno took out some gauze from the cupboard and wrapped it around his body. He turned sideways and stared coldly at the man in the dark. The darkness around the man seemed to be strangely distorted. It was like a distorted void. It was obviously a human figure, but the silhouette could not be seen clearly. Only a pair of sinister and cruel eyes shone brightly.
"Spartia!"
Blueno spat out the other person's name from between his teeth. Looking at the new Cp9 member who replaced Jabra's position, his eyes unnaturally showed a trace of vigilance and fear.
Although he was just a new member of the Cp9 and didn't have much contact with him, but in only two or three missions, Spartia killed all the people he came into contact with during the mission. Whether it was pirates, civilians, politicians, or Marines, they were all killed without the slightest difference. It was enough to expose Spartia's extreme character and style.
Simply put, Spartia was a lunatic with a twisted mind. Bruno even believed that if the mission required it, or if one of Spartia's nerves suddenly went haywire, Spartia would not hesitate to kill his companions from behind without mercy.
"I happened to witness the final process of the fight in the alley, so I'm a little worried about your condition. Can you cope with tomorrow's mission?" The strange distorted shadow in the dark made a creepy laugh.
"You saw it?" Blueno's face sank. "Since you were nearby, why didn't you make a move?"
"I didn't expect you to be unable to deal with a stranger who suddenly appeared, so I didn't have the time. By the time I wanted to make a move, you had already escaped, so there was no need for me to make a move." Spartia held a straw and stirred the wine in his glass as he replied casually.
The real answer was that Dodge's strength was a little strange and dangerous, and Spartia felt that there was no reason for him to risk his life to save his companions.
"Hmph!" Blueno wrapped the bandage and snorted. He didn't believe Spartia's nonsense and said in an unfriendly tone, "It's just a small injury. It won't affect tomorrow's mission. You can rest assured."
"That's great!" Spartia glanced at the wound on Bruno's back. After making sure that Bruno was fine, he blinked twice and placed the stirred glass on the bar counter. When he got up to leave, he asked casually, "Who attacked you?"
Bruno didn't say anything. He glanced at the glass and saw that Spartia hadn't taken a single sip.
"Apostle, what a strange name. I've never heard of an organization!" Spartia licked his lips and said darkly, "Do you think they're here for Pluto?"
Bruno took a deep look at Spartia. Then, he used his finger to open up a hole in the air and went in.
Spartia didn't show any anger on his face. Instead, he let out a dry laugh that was as cold as a bat's. Then, he pushed open the door of the bar and disappeared on the spot.
Dock No. 1.
In a separate dormitory of the shipwright, Lucci, who was wearing a shipwright's uniform and sitting at a table with peanuts spread out in his hand, suddenly turned his head and looked at the hole in the wall. He frowned slightly.
"Don't worry, no one saw me on the way here."
Bruno's ability couldn't support long-distance space travel, so he had to constantly open and close the door. His figure had to appear occasionally.
"What happened to your wound?" Lucci raised an eyebrow. Although Bruno had changed into a new set of clothes and was covered with gauze, Lucci could still smell the blood coming from Bruno's body.
"Something unexpected happened. I wanted to find out who was behind the bartender, but I didn't expect …" Bruno told Lucci the whole story without missing a single word.
Lucci rubbed the peanuts with his finger and the pigeon flew to his shoulder. He pondered for a moment. "Who do you think the other party is? What is their purpose? "
"The other party called himself an apostle. But the bartender spat out a few words before he was killed. I think he was referring to an espionage organization." Bruno felt that what happened today was particularly strange. He replied with uncertainty. "It seems to be an espionage organization under the Marine Headquarters. It's strange!"
The Cp9 is the most secretive espionage organization under the World Government. They carry out the most top secret missions. It's not impossible to occasionally meet a few people who don't know each other's details. But what happened today is strange. It's definitely not a simple misunderstanding.
There is too little information and he has never heard of an organization called an apostle. Lucci couldn't analyze anything. He just faintly felt that the other party didn't come for Pluton.
"What about tomorrow's mission?" Bruno asked.
"The mission will be carried out as usual. After getting Pluton's blueprint, immediately leave Water 7. The apostle's matter will be investigated in secret." Lucci decided.
The blueprint of Pluton is the most important task, and Mayor Iceburg is likely to be aware of some danger. They must act quickly to prevent other accidents.
On the other side.
After leaving the bar, Spadia turned into a secluded alley and broke the neck of a drunk man. Then he took out the Den Den Mushi from his arms and dialed a number. He slowly reported the whole thing to the Cp9's Commander Spandam.
The captain of the Cp9 is Rob Lucci, who has absolute prestige among the members. Compared to him, Spandam is like a puppet. However, Spandam was the one who proposed that Spandam be transferred to the Cp9 to fill the vacancy of Jabra, so Spandam can be regarded as a direct subordinate promoted by Spandam.
"… I don't think those guys who call themselves apostles are here for Pluto. Their target seems to be Bruno. Although I don't know why, they seem to be very interested in Bruno." Spartia licked his dry lips as he voiced his opinion in a sinister manner …
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