Chapter 857 Blackmail

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As expected, it takes another evildoer to deal with the evildoer!

Looking at Diamante kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, Cyrus, who was standing aside, felt very happy and even wanted to kick him to vent his anger!

However, he soon fell into a dilemma. Although Cyrus hoped that Diamante would be killed directly, he couldn't really watch him being killed.

Because his family is still under the threat of Don Quixote's family. If the escort mission fails, even if he is lucky enough not to die here with Diamante, he will never see his wife and daughter again.

"Gudong!"

Thinking of this, Cyrus couldn't help but tense up and silently put his hand on the hilt of the sword!

But then again, if the other party really wants to take action, can I stop him?

Judging from the strength displayed by the three people just now, he is definitely not their match. He still has this self-knowledge!

"Hehehe."

Captain Gel sat back in the main seat, glanced at Diamanti and asked with a smile.

"Since you know you are not qualified to sit in this chair, why do you dare to attend this meeting?"

"Ah! No, Master Joe Beard!"

Diamanti hurried to explain.

"Dover was really busy and couldn't attend the meeting. However, our young master attaches great importance to this meeting and doesn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, so he asked me, as the highest official, to bring this."

Diamanti said as he quickly pulled out a Den Den Mushi wearing red glasses from his arms, dialed the number, and carefully placed it on the seat.

"Bulu Bulu~Bulu Bulu~!"

"Hello, hello, hello? What's the point of bringing out a Den Den Mushi? Who here isn't a busy person? Why should Doflamingo be treated specially?"

Morganse said sarcastically while drinking hot tea.

Stussy smiled and continued.

"Haha, you're absent from the first general meeting? How arrogant of you! Don Quixote Family!"

"Oh no! It's not!..."

Listening to a few people fanning the flames, Diamante was very annoyed but did not dare to refute. If he offended these people, the Don Quixote family would have no chance of surviving in the underworld!

"Master Qiao Hu Zi..."

Finally, Diamandi could only look pitifully at the man sitting in the main seat.

Ger interrupted with a wave of his hand.

"Stop talking nonsense. Why didn't you tell me in advance if you couldn't come?"

"Our guild is managed very humanely. If you had told us earlier, we could have held the meeting on your territory! Let's all "accommodate" your Don Quixote family."

"Ah! No! No!..."

Hearing the strong threat in the words, Diamandi didn't know how to respond.

Fortunately, at this moment, the Den Den Mushi on the sofa finally slowly opened its eyes.

"Hey~ Diamandi, it's me!"

"Ah! You finally answered Dover, that's great!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Diamandi felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and hurriedly recounted the whole situation.

"Dover! Ah~ blah blah..."

After understanding the situation, Den Den Mushi frowned and looked like he was lost in thought.

"What? Did I bother you? Our distinguished busy man Don Quixote Doflamingo!"

Gel took the initiative to greet.

On the other end of the phone, Doflamingo was sitting leisurely on the throne with a red wine glass in hand. Next to him were four luxurious single sofas with the four playing card suit symbols of "Hearts", "Spades", "Clubs" and "◇Diamonds".

However, there were only two figures in the four seats, and two seats were empty.

"Fffffffff! There's no need to be so angry. Mr. Qiao Huzi, if you have anything to say, isn't it the same as if I were present?"

Doflamingo thought to himself, is it really because he is too busy that he doesn't attend?

No! It’s because I simply can’t trust this underground organization full of evil people!

Moreover, he just learned from Diamante that the old fox Lufeld was also killed inexplicably, and there was also this "Joe Beard" who appeared out of nowhere. Doflamingo believed in his own judgment even more!

"Since you are so disrespectful, I can only say sorry to you."

Ger grinned, biting his cigar.

"We just held a meeting and voted to confiscate all the military supplies stored in your Don Quixote family's warehouses and entrusted to sea transportation!"

"What! Are you kidding me?"

Before Doflamingo opened his mouth, Trebol and Pica, two of the highest officials of the Don Quixote family who were listening in, became restless.

Looking at the arrogant little expression of the Den Den Mushi on the table, Doflamingo couldn't help but droop the corners of his mouth. Veins on his forehead were already popping out, and he no longer had the appetite to shake the red wine glass in his hand.

"You guys! Isn't it inappropriate to directly vote to confiscate my goods without my knowledge?"

"I think it makes sense. Who told you not to come to the meeting?"

"Fuh, fu, fu!"

Doflamingo suppressed the anger in his heart and paused before smiling calmly.

"I had a small problem here, so I'm sorry I couldn't attend the meeting! Just consider that batch of goods as my apology!"

"Wow! You are indeed a man who can bend and stretch!"

Gur praised.

"Hey Dover! That's..."

Torrebol stood up excitedly.

He wanted to remind them that the value of the arms was more than 10 billion Baileys, how could they be blackmailed so easily? But just as he was about to speak, Ming Ge raised his hand to interrupt him.

"No need to say more, Torebol! I know it very well!"

Torrebol could only wipe his nose and sit back angrily.

"Humph! Damn it! How dare you play thieves against us!"

Pica also snorted angrily.

However, the Den Den Mushi on the table didn't care about their feelings and continued.

"Oh, right!"

"I think it would be best if your Don Quixote family just stopped interfering in the underground arms business in the future!"

"Nani?!"

As soon as Torrebol sat down, he couldn't help jumping up again.

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