Chapter 159 Doflamingo?
When the little guy heard the screams coming from all around him, his body trembled noticeably. It was not known whether he was frightened by the sound or was almost suffocated by Rebecca.
Seeing that the little guy was restless again, Rebecca increased the strength of the hand pressing on the little head.
"Don't move, it will be fine soon!" Rebecca comforted him softly, and the little guy's face turned red.
Vic deliberately waited for those minions to shout out before taking action, otherwise they might not even have time to make a sound and would have to go to paradise. No, these people can only go to hell.
Soon a group of people rushed out of the house. Vic expected that the shouting would attract the people inside, saving him the trouble of going in to look for them.
The miserable screams had a very good effect. Most of the people inside came out. When they saw the bodies of their subordinates all over the ground, the leader was so angry that his face almost turned green.
"Who are you and why are you killing my men?" the leader asked.
This was a man with long blond hair. He was not very tall and strong, even shorter than Vic. His narrow eyes were extremely bright and there was a scar on his face, which made him look even more fierce. He was wearing a red suit and a cloak with pink feathers on his back.
"Do you know Doflamingo?" Vic asked with a playful look on his face. His outfit was almost exactly the same as Doflamingo's, but he didn't have Doflamingo's temperament.
"Am I asking you or are you asking me? That doesn't make sense at all. Doflamingo is my idol. Sooner or later he will unify the entire underworld. Then he will be the king of the underworld, and I will definitely follow him!" Rag's face became very pious, with a look of yearning.
"I advise you not to go to Doflamingo?" Vic said solemnly with a serious face.
"Why?" Rag felt as if a tray of ice water was poured on his face.
"Because if you go over like this, he will kill you the first time, definitely not the second time!" Vic said seriously.
"No, Doflamingo won't kill me. I'm very strong. I can help him. I'm the user of the Natural Snow-Snow Fruit. I'm very strong!" Rager created snowflakes while speaking, and the temperature around them was dropping.
Vic was speechless. What kind of luck was this? He met another person with natural abilities. You and the Don Quixote family are really destined to be together. Monet's Snow Fruit must have come from you. He also said that he would not kill you. I think you will die miserably.
Vic turned his head and looked at the little guy in Rebecca's arms, his face flushed. He knew he couldn't wait any longer, otherwise Rebecca would really suffocate him. Alas, poor baby!
Vic disappeared on the spot, and before Rag and others could see clearly, Vic had already come behind everyone and entered the yard. Rag and others at the gate of the yard didn't know how Vic got there.
Vic sheathed the knife without even looking at it a second time. It was a natural move. It was too scary. Vic slipped away and went straight into the house, ready to rescue the victims inside.
"Boss, where are the people?" a minion asked.
"I heard footsteps behind me. Could he have gone in?" a minion replied.
Hearing someone behind them, that was not good. What if we were attacked by surprise? Everyone was ready to turn around and look.
It would not be a big deal if you did not look, the body was barely still together. But when he turned around, the lower body did not move, but the upper body slid out at an angle and fell to the ground, with a large amount of blood gushing out of the body.
"I'm a natural science student! Why is this..." These were Rag's last words, and the younger brother beside him didn't say a word.
Rebecca felt nauseous when she saw so many corpses that were cut in half at an angle, with intestines and internal organs scattered everywhere. She quickly jumped over the corpses and only let go of the little guy's head in her arms after Rebecca entered the house.
The little guy immediately supported himself on Rebecca's chest with his two little hands, moved his head further away from Rebecca's chest, and took a deep breath. His face turned red, and the little guy felt that he would definitely die if he didn't breathe oxygen for another two seconds.
Rebecca looked at the little guy in her arms and was a little puzzled. Was it because he helped your family get revenge? He shouldn't be so excited. He felt like he was going to have a brain congestion. Don't blow your little head up, little guy!
At this time, Vic had already broken the chains of all the rooms in the house and gathered everyone in the hall.
"Rebecca, keep an eye on them and don't let them get lost. I'll go find food for these traffickers and make sure everyone is full before we leave."
After Vic finished speaking, without waiting for Rebecca to react, he went towards the place where the food was stored that he saw with his observation Haki.
The adults in the hall were better off and were not very afraid of Rebecca. Most of them were women and they were all good-looking.
There are no adult men here. This world is not very fair to men. Most of them are not good-looking. The others are still children. They are a little afraid of Rebecca and hide behind the adults.
"Don't be afraid, we are from the navy and we are here to rescue you. My companions have gone to find food. When you are full, we will leave here together!"
Rebecca smiled. She was very friendly to begin with, and now with a child they knew in her arms, the children's fears disappeared a lot.
Soon Vic came back with a large, bulging white cloth bag on his back.
Vic walked to the large round table in the middle of the hall and swept all the wine that the traffickers had used to drink onto the ground.
Then he placed the big cloth bag in the center of the table, loosened the opening of the bag, and the cloth slid down along the edge of the round table, revealing a small mountain of food inside. There was a lot of food, definitely enough for all the people to eat.
Without saying a word, Vic picked out a big stick of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. Since the white cloth fell, the sound of rumbling stomachs could be heard in the hall. Everyone was looking at the mountain of food and drooling when they saw Vic eating the meat.
"Vic, what are you doing? Why are you eating first? They are all still hungry!" Rebecca was a little dissatisfied when she saw Vic eating there alone. Vic smiled and didn't answer her.
"Don't just stand there, come and line up to get the food, you adults can make arrangements!" Vic said to several adult girls.
After hearing Vic's words and seeing the meat in Vic's hand, they put aside their doubts and knew that they could also eat.
However, they did not fight for it. Instead, they lined up under the organization of several older girls. The younger the children were, the closer they were to the front so that they could get food first. The older girls lined up at the end.
Vic ate the meat in his hand in a few bites, and there was no more meat on the table. After eating the meat, Vic began to distribute the food. He distributed it very quickly and didn't give too much. Soon everyone got the food, and there was still a lot left on the table.