Doflamingo walked into the temporary conference room with his hands in his pockets. His walking posture was as bold as ever.
After entering the room, Doflamingo didn't even glance at the conference table, and went straight to the open-air balcony covering an area of dozens of square meters.
Then, he sat directly astride the balcony railing, with his legs crossed, quite like a guest.
Bartholomew Bear walked to the sofa in front of the open-air balcony, sat down, immediately opened the "Bible" in his hand, lowered his head and started reading.
Crocodile glanced at Doflamingo and Bartholomew Bear, who had found their "seats" before the meeting began. He sneered silently, walked to the round table, pulled out one of the chairs, and sat down.
Then, Crocodile lowered his eyes and glanced at the paper documents on the table.
rustle-
With a slight thought, Crocodile summoned a wisp of sand, and then controlled the sand to read the documents.
Not far from the door of the room, there were three stern-looking lieutenant generals with long knives at their waists.
Their eyes wandered to the three Shichibukai, and their bodies tensed slightly.
After all, it was the famous Shichibukai. Even if they were not in an enemy position, they were still putting a lot of pressure on them invisibly.
Sensing the gazes of the three lieutenant generals, Doflamingo, who was sitting on the balcony railing with his legs crossed, lowered his head and sneered.
The fingers that were hanging casually shook a few times, and silently threw a [parasitic thread] to one of the lieutenant generals.
Then, Doflamingo turned his head and stared at the distant scenery. There was an emotion that needed to be vented in his eyes under his sunglasses, and the fingers on his thigh began to tremble rhythmically.
"Um?"
Lieutenant General Mo Zambia, one of the people standing in front of the door with a long and narrow scar on his left cheek, had a sudden change in his expression.
Immediately, he suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist and slashed at his colleague Lieutenant General Stierres beside him without any warning.
Lieutenant General Stierres, who had a flowing beard, heard the sound of breaking through the air and subconsciously retreated, narrowly escaping Mozambique's surprise attack.
"Mozambia, are you crazy?"
After reacting, Stierres's eyes widened and he looked in disbelief at his colleague who suddenly made a fatal move.
Mozambia broke into a cold sweat and explained: "It's not me, it's my hand...it moved on its own!"
"Do not make jokes!"
Stierres shouted, but saw Mo Zambia slashing at him again with his sword.
"you… !"
Stirres hurriedly drew his sword and held it against Mo Zambia's head-cutting sword.
Clang!
There was a harsh iron collision sound in the room.
Bartholomew Bear was disturbed by the sound. He slowly closed the book and glanced sideways at Doflamingo, who was sitting on the balcony fence and looked like he had nothing to do with him.
Crocodile also took back the sand, no longer looking through the documents, but looked up at the Navy Headquarters Vice Admiral Mo Zambia and Stierres, with a look of disdain in his eyes.
There is only one rank difference between lieutenant general and general.
However, the Navy only has three generals, while there are dozens of lieutenant generals.
Among these lieutenant generals, the one who was as strong as a monster was Garp, while the weak ones were the two lieutenant generals in front of him who were being manipulated by Doflamingo.
The difference between high and low is difficult to describe.
Just after Mozambia and Stierres exchanged swords, the door to the conference room was suddenly pushed open.
Garp strode into the room with a large bag of senbei in his arms. Behind him, Lieutenant General He, who looked calm, followed.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Doflamingo, Bartholomew Bear, and Crocodile all looked towards the door.
"It's quite lively."
Garp held the senbei in one hand and picked his nose as if no one was watching with the other hand.
"Hey, what day is it today? The legendary naval hero Garp actually came to attend such a boring meeting?"
Doflamingo looked at Garp who walked into the room in surprise. When he spoke, not only did he not stop controlling Mozambique, he even accelerated the shaking frequency of his fingers, making the farce of his colleagues' fights more intense.
Crocodile and Bartholomew Bear were also a little surprised.
Garp glanced at Mo Zambia and Stiers who were holding swords, and flicked the boogers he picked out.
The booger flew out and easily broke the parasitic thread on Mo Zambia's body, thereby stopping the farce played by Doflamingo.
After helping Mozambia solve the problem, Karp strode to his seat.
"It's nothing, I just want to take a look at you garbage on the sea."
By some strange combination of circumstances, Garp took the lead and stole the opening remarks when Sengoku appeared later.
"Fufu, you are so arrogant, a great hero of the navy..."
After hearing Garp's derogatory words, Doflamingo lowered his head and sneered, showing no emotion at all.
Garp ignored Doflamingo's words and sat down directly. Then he tore open the package, took out the senbei inside, and ate it on the spot.
Lieutenant General He came to the seat next to Garp.
She glanced vaguely at Doflamingo before sitting down.
Doflamingo noticed it, and after letting out a few signature low laughs, he calmed down a bit.
Crocodile looked calmly at Garp and Lieutenant General He who were sitting down, without any major reaction.
In front of the gate, with the arrival of Lieutenant Generals Kapp and He, the pressure on Mozambique and other three lieutenant generals was relieved.
With the legendary hero Garp in town, Doflamingo doesn't dare to play any more tricks.
The room suddenly became quiet, except for the sound of Garp chewing senbei.
Half an hour passed.
The door was pushed open again.
Admiral Sengoku walked into the room with his hands in his pockets. He immediately looked at the Shichibukai present and said to himself: "Is Jinbe not here yet..."
"Jinbei? I didn't expect that whale shark to come to a place like this."
Doflamingo looked directly at Sengoku and sneered: "I'm really worried about him. If he is killed on the way, or caught by the slave team, will this meeting still be held?"
"No need to worry about it, Doflamingo."
A dull sound came from outside the balcony, followed by Jinbei, the whale shark who bounced onto the balcony.
"Furfur."
Doflamingo looked sideways at Jinbei who came to the scene in this way, and said with some meaning:
"In that big incident at that time, Fisher Tiger, the great hero of your murlocs, must have used this sneaky 'method' to land on the Red Earth Continent, right?"
Those words were full of derogatory meaning.
Facing Doflamingo's deliberate teasing, Jinbei was not affected at all and strode towards one of the seats on the huge round table.
Doflamingo immediately lost interest when he saw this.
Marshal Sengoku watched Jinbei take his seat and said calmly: "Let's get started. If we wait any longer, no one will come."
"Then hurry up and end this boring meeting early."
Doflamingo jumped off the balcony railing and walked to one of the seats.
Ta-ta-
At this time, a sound of footsteps came from outside the door.
Carrying the world's most powerful black sword, Night's Hawkeye came to the conference room.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Hawkeye who had arrived at the scene, and they all showed more or less surprise.
"Fufu... The most unexpected man is here too. What day is it today?"
Doflamingo, who had just sat down carelessly, immediately looked surprised.
Chapter 162 My Captain
The Shichibukai Conference, which has always been led by the Admiral of the Navy, is actually more like a formality and a formality, and no one will pay attention to it at all.
Therefore, very few Shichibukai responded each time, and occasionally two or three showed up, which was an unexpected phenomenon.
But this time, when it came to the incident involving Mod's killing of Moonlight Moria, five of the six people came.
Even Hawkeye Mihawk, who was least likely to attend the Shichibukai meeting, traveled thousands of miles to come to the scene.
Not to mention the several Shichibukai headed by Doflamingo who were surprised, even the Navy Marshal Sengoku was also surprised. They looked at Hawkeye Mihawk walking towards the huge round table in surprise.
Facing everyone's glances that were mixed with subtle meanings, Hawkeye, whose aura was as sharp as a sharp blade, said expressionlessly: "I'm just here to observe, that's all."
The implication is that you will participate in this meeting as an audience and will not interfere with everything about this meeting.
"Furafur...is this really just what it is?"
Doflamingo studied Hawkeye.
He didn't believe Hawkeye's words at all, but after careful consideration, he couldn't find any information about the involvement between Hawkeye and Maude.
Moreover, there is almost no interaction between Hawkeye and Moonlight Moriah.
So, what is Hawkeye's motivation for attending this meeting
While Doflamingo was curious, he always maintained that uncomfortable smile on his face.
Hawkeye glanced at Doflamingo calmly, ignored it, and sat down on one of the seats without saying a word.
Among the people present, Doflamingo was not the only one who was curious and surprised.
They all looked at Hawkeye, who had always been a loner, with an inexplicable look.
Hawkeye turned a blind eye to this and crossed his arms, waiting for Sengoku to start the meeting.
"Click, click."
Above the round table, suddenly the only thing left was the embarrassing sound of Garp chewing the senbei into pieces.
Like Hawkeye, it is a rare occasion for Garp to attend the Shichibukai Conference.
Today, the two of them got together.
Doflamingo seemed to be a veteran at stirring up tension, and before the meeting officially started, he started another conversation.
"Fufu, there's only one left to go before everyone is here. It's a pity that the woman probably won't come. Otherwise, I would have thought that this summons would be an emergency that cannot be refused."
While speaking, Doflamingo slowly retracted his gaze from Hawkeye and turned to Jinbei, who was a few seats away from him.
"Although even Hawkeye, who is least likely to attend the meeting, is here, what I didn't expect is that even you will be there, Kai Xia...Jinbei."
"Bacardi Mod and I have some connections."
Unlike Hawkeye who didn't bother to talk, Jinbei didn't shy away from Doflamingo's sharp questioning and directly told him why he came to attend the meeting.
"Origin? Fufu..."
Hearing the name Bacardi Mod, Doflamingo subconsciously raised his hand and put it on his shoulder. A chill flashed across his eyes under his sunglasses, and he immediately let out a deep, signature laugh.
"Yes, any advice?"
Jinbei turned his head to look, his eyes like mirrors reflecting Doflamingo's slightly ups and downs of mood.
Doflamingo suddenly thought of something, and immediately sneered a few times and said: "I don't have any advice, but I suddenly remembered that the guys who died in Mod's hands seemed to be a group of fish called evil... or something. Human right?"
“…”
Jinbei's eyebrows twitched and he remained silent.
Doflamingo leaned his upper body back, raised his legs and crossed them on the table, and said calmly: "It turns out that group of fishmen... are the 'origin' between you and Mod. In this way, maybe there can be a relationship between us. We have a common topic.”
Jinbe looked calmly at Doflamingo, who seemed to be deliberately looking for trouble, and said coldly: "It is impossible for people like you and I to have a common topic."
"Oh my, don't say it so early. After all... that guy and I also have a bit of a 'connection'."
Doflamingo's tone was filled with cold murderous intent.
A look of surprise flashed across Jinbei's eyes, but he said no more.
"This is not a place for you to chat, Doflamingo."
After sitting down, Sengoku looked at Doflamingo, who seemed to be restless, and spoke out at the right time to stop him from continuing to cause trouble.