Chapter 131 Mr·5 and Valentine’s Day
Bruch walked out of the rainy land. The sun in the sky had already reached the horizon. He glanced at the afterglow of the setting sun. He glanced at something behind him with his peripheral vision. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly. He tightened the black suitcase in his hand and turned around to leave quickly. .
Shortly after he left, two figures appeared where he was standing, leaning their heads slightly.
"Let's go, follow him, it's not easy to get money in our rainy land!" A male voice sounded.
Then a female voice came from another person's mouth: "Really, I finally took a break, I even put on the facial mask!"
"Hurry up, otherwise the boss will get angry and we won't end up well."
When the female voice heard this, she trembled, as if she thought of something terrible.
"Let's go, let's kill this fat guy quickly. I'll continue to apply my facial mask."
The two people's figures flashed and they walked quickly towards the direction Bruch left.
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"Miss. all Sunday, how did things go?" A deep voice sounded in the darkness, and yellow sand gradually appeared on the sofa, and finally condensed into a man with a long scar on his nose. .
One of the man's hands has a golden hook, a huge cigar is biting in his mouth, and his voice is a little deep.
Miss.all sunday is Nico Robin. She showed a charming smile and said crisply:
"Mr·5 and Miss·Valentine have already left for Valentine's Day. I believe it won't be long before you get your money back."
After Nico Robin finished speaking, the man smiled. He leaned forward slightly, placed his elbows on his legs, and placed his hands one behind the other.
"That's good, my Crocodile's money is not so easy to get!!!"
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The commercial street is bustling, but there are also many streets and alleys.
Bruch walked in the alley, always paying attention to the two people behind him. He thought to himself:
coming!
Two figures, one tall and one small, suddenly stood in front of him. The two figures were a man and a woman. The man had his nostrils licked, and he was wearing a rock and roll aura. The woman was carrying a parasol and looked like she had plastic surgery. Both of them stared at Bruch coldly.
Among them, the umbrella in Miss Valentine's hand was slightly poked at Bruch——
Bruch felt a huge force coming. Of course, these powers were huge for ordinary people, but they were not enough for him.
But pretending to be more serious, Bruch sat down on the ground and looked at the two of them in horror.
"Fat man, hand over the black leather box in your hand and spare your life..."
Bruch glanced down at the black leather box in his hand.
This was the result of more than an hour of hard work in the rain. How could he let it go?
so……
"Two heroes, please spare your lives!"
Bruch looked at the two of them with a look of fear on his face, moved his buttocks on the ground, and backed away tremblingly, with the fat on his body still moving.
If the Warring States Period saw this scene, they would definitely shout: Drama queen! ! !
Although Bruch was acting, the two people opposite him didn't know.
The two of them thought he was really scared. They looked at each other with a hint of joy in their eyes.
Although Miss Valentine and Mr. 5 worked hard for the Sand Crocodile, they were quite averse to killing people. If they could bring back the money in his hands safely, it would not be impossible to let this guy go.
"Mr. 5, please bring his black leather box." Miss Valentine said.
Mr. 5 glanced at Valentine, adjusted his sunglasses, and walked towards Bruch.
At this time, Bruch was still trying hard to tremble his fat. When Mr. 5 came closer, he was still like this.
Mr. 5 glanced at Bruch with some disdain. He didn’t know what this fat man had to be afraid of. They were not man-eating demons, and they didn’t have a knife in their hands. They were just poked by Miss Valentine with an umbrella. That’s all, is there any need to be so afraid?
coward-
Mr. 5 stepped forward, grabbed the black leather box, and pulled hard——
No pull.
Mr. 5 glanced at Bruch in surprise, secretly thinking that he couldn't tell that this fat man was so strong.
However, he is a Devil Fruit user, and his strength alone is higher than that of ordinary people. How could he lose to an ordinary person in terms of strength?
Use your arms slightly -
Can't pull
Miss Valentine said impatiently: "Mr. 5, can you do it? Why can't you get even one box back?"
Mr. 5's face turned a little red. He looked at the black suitcase, then at the fat man who had stopped shaking, and shouted in a low voice: "Let me go!!!"
There was nothing he could do, it seemed like he really couldn't pull this fat man away.
I don’t know what this guy ate to grow up to be so strong.
However, when he met the eyes of the fat man in front of him, he looked stunned for a moment, and then he felt a little panicked.
How...how is it possible——
This kind of look...how could this kind of look appear on an ordinary person.
His hands were a little weak, and the hands that were tightly holding the black suitcase suddenly loosened, and he took two steps back, looking at Bruh with some fear through his eyes that were vaguely visible through his sunglasses.
At this time, Miss Valentine also realized that something was wrong. She strode forward and stood next to Mr. 5. She looked at Bruch coldly with her green eyes and shouted:
"who are you?"
Bruch shook his head slightly and stood up from the ground. As he moved, his body was constantly changing.
After a while, a giant figure three meters tall stood in front of the two of them.
Both of them looked a little frightened at this time.
"How...how is it possible?"
"Could it be Mr. 2 Funkley?"
The two of them immediately denied that Feng Clay did not have the murderous intent of the person in front of him.
Bruch glanced at the tattered clothes on his body and sighed slightly in his heart.
I was so preoccupied with pretending to be 13 that I didn’t pay attention to the clothes I was wearing. Fortunately, my underwear was my own and was not stretched out...
Immediately, with a thought in his mind, blood surged around his body, and a navy cloak and navy uniform appeared on his body, wrapping his exposed body.
At this time, he looked at the two people in front of him with frightened expressions.
Now the two of them are very sure that the guy in front of them is definitely not Feng Clay.
"Who...are you?" Mr. 5 mustered up the courage and shouted loudly.
After all, a person who is three meters tall can make you feel oppressive just by standing in front of you, not to mention that Bruch deliberately exudes a faint murderous aura to envelope the two of them.
Bruch glanced at the black suitcase, then at the two of them, and then said:
"Are you members of the Baroque Works Society?"
Upon hearing Bruch's words, both of their pupils shrank.
The visitor is not good...