In the dark night, the thin crescent moon shone on the ground with a thin silver frost. In a secluded alley, a warm body was lying quietly on the ground. A strange twisted figure was screaming at the Den Den Mushi placed on the edge of the 1 meter high wall.
The scene was indescribably horrifying.
"… … Pluto's blueprint is the most important thing. Everything else should be sorted out. In order to prevent any disruptors from appearing in tomorrow's mission, we should …" Spartia paused for a moment as a vicious light flashed in his dark eyes.
"You mean to push back the mission and get rid of the hidden apostle as soon as possible?" Spandam said a few words and denied himself: "No, the Cp9 has been lurking in Water 7 for too long. Finally, they found a suspicious target. The mission can't be delayed."
"That's not what I meant!" Spartia's eyes showed a touch of disdain and ridicule, but the smile on his face became more cruel.
"Then what is it?" Spandam froze, and then he heard a cold voice coming from the Den Den Mushi that made him shiver.
"Let me break all four of Bruno's limbs tonight and toss him to the apostles hiding in the dark. This way, no matter what the apostles want from Bruno, they can immediately get what they want. We don't have to worry about anyone messing up the mission tomorrow."
Spandam's fingers holding the Den Den Mushi stiffened. He was shocked by Spartia's cruelty. This guy was really as extreme as the information said.
The reason why he transferred Spartia to the Cp9 was that after Spartia entered the Marine Training Base, he quickly stood out. Although his methods were cruel and cold, he did more than 40 missions in two years, and he didn't fail even once. Although he wasn't liked by the Marine's superiors.
They thought that his methods were too cruel and his character was extreme. However, after being secretly recruited by the world government for special training, he quickly stood out again and was transferred to the Cp9 by Spandam.
However, to be honest, he didn't expect Spartia to be more cruel and vicious than what was recorded in the files. He even proposed to kill his companions in advance.
"Well, Bruno is also someone who knows about the mission plan. So, in order to prevent him from leaking the news, I have to pull out his tongue. This way, there will be no mistakes." Spartia praised himself for his careful thinking. He knew what Spandam was worried about. He said: "Don't worry, I won't let Lucci know that I did it."
On the other end of the phone, Spandam's heart trembled. He stopped him and said, "Stop this dangerous idea. Blueno is a veteran member of the Cp9. It's not easy to deal with him. If something goes wrong …"
He breathed a sigh of relief and comforted her, "Tomorrow's mission will continue as usual. If there is an accident, remember to get Pluton's blueprint first. Don't worry about anything else. As long as you get Pluton's blueprint back, I promise to launch all the power of the spy system according to the original promise and investigate the identity and whereabouts of the pirates who once massacred Ravel town."
Hearing the name of 'Ravel Town', which he had not heard for a long time and had long been burnt into ruins, Spartia bit the tip of his tongue hard and let the taste of blood fill his mouth. Finally, his madness was suppressed again. He grinned hideously. "I hope that they are all alive!"
He was young at that time, and of course, he wasn't that old now, but his hands were full of blood and his twisted character made it difficult to tell his real age.
He lowered his head and stared at his palms, which were full of scars and calluses. Veins that looked like earthworms were bulging on his arms, making them look hideous and hideous. Years ago, he had dug a huge pit with his hands and buried all the people who had died miserably in Ravel Town.
"Hahaha …"
The laughter was very suppressed, and then it turned into a hysterical scream. Spartia looked at the body with a broken neck at his feet. A pair of white dead fish eyes were staring at him.
"In this ugly and filthy world, living is the cruelest torture. I'm the one who freed you. There's no need to thank me." Spartia's bloodshot eyes met the dead fish's eyes, and there was a sense of sincerity in the depths of his eyes that were filled with madness and destruction.
Death was the best relief, while living was the cruelest torture and punishment.
Spartia agreed with this sentence from the bottom of his heart. It was like a terrible nightmare entangled in his soul, and the twisted process had been imprinted in the depths of his soul.
…
Blueno, who didn't know that he may have walked through the gates of hell, returned to the bar and stared at the mess on the ground. There was an indescribable sense of uneasiness lingering in his heart.
He would never have guessed that the reason why Spartia did not make a move in the alley was not because he was cold-blooded but because he was hesitating whether he should kill Lin Sanjiu directly. After that, he came to the bar to check on Lin Sanjiu's injuries and calculate the probability of success.
Unfortunately, Spandam was rational enough to stop Spatia from going crazy.
Blueno sat on the edge of the bar. He subconsciously picked up the mixed drink on the table, pulled the straw out of the quilt and threw it on the ground, then raised the glass to his mouth and was about to sip.
Suddenly, his face changed. He looked down again, but there was no sweet wine in the cup. It was clearly a cup of putrid blood that exuded a foul stench. In the blood, there were a few fat little finger-sized worms rolling around in the putrid blood.
Blood worms, a kind of insect with paralytic toxins. It was a poisonous insect used by Cp9 members to torture. After eating it, the central nervous system will become drowsy and consciousness will fall into a blurred state within two minutes.
"Spartia, this bastard, what the hell is he doing here?"
Blueno smelled the stench in his nose and his stomach felt nauseous. He almost drank this horrible thing as a cocktail.
Bang!
He crushed the wine glass and crushed the two worms. He thought to himself, "Spadia is a madman. Spandam didn't put this madman in the CP9 with good intentions. After this mission is over, I must remind Lucci to remove this madman from the CP9."
Even if Jabra died and his body couldn't be found, they can't find a madman to replace him!
Late at night.
Dead silence.
In a recycling factory filled with various kinds of ship wreckage, the keel of the Golden Merry was dismantled and reforged to become the main body of a new ship.
Franky looked at the huge wall of the Galley-la company in the center of Water 7. In the distance, a train was rumbling across the sea …
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