Chapter 120

By the time Fengkelei came out of the crowd, his appearance had changed several times, and even the most professional detective could not track him.

This is the power of the Imitation Fruit in infiltration.

Not only a person's appearance, but also physical characteristics, voice, pupils, fingerprints, everything that the eyes see, the ears hear, and the skin senses can become exactly the same.

It is a perfect ability for infiltration, assassination, or spying.

In just a few minutes, he sneaked into the place where the Gawain Pirates lived, and the whole person changed into a pirate face.

"It's so easy to carry out the mission~"

But at this moment.

In an open-air tavern in the corner.

A blind figure paused slightly, instinctively facing the position of Fengkelei, with a meaningful smile on his lips.

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Chapter 133 Act, then act

"A rat has sneaked in."

"Although its shape is constantly changing, its strange temperament can never be changed."

"I can't let you destroy the harmony here so easily."

After that.

Fujitora stood up, put the wine money on the table, and chased after Feng Kelei where he disappeared.

In the middle of Red Dragon Street, at the door of a small building.

Fon Kelei, who changed into a pirate face, easily deceived the guard at the door and climbed up the stairs with his hands and feet.

"Several major areas have not been found. The only place left is here."

"Knight Gawain's living room."

Fon Kelei's face was normal, but a layer of fine sweat had already appeared in his palms.

He had already learned about Gawain's information from the information provided by Daz-Bonis.

The strongest swordsman in the East Sea, a user of the Mystical Beast Species, who can defeat the Seven Warlords of the Sea with one strike, and may even be a monster stronger than the boss!

Sneaking into the residence of such an existence, even he couldn't help but feel extremely nervous.

Especially the process of sneaking in, which was so smooth that he didn't encounter any decent obstacles, which made him mutter in his heart.

"Is it a trap?"

"Forget it, at this point, I can't care so much anymore."

In a few breaths.

Feng Kelei's figure touched the door of Gawain.

He quietly stuck to the door, listening to the even breathing inside, and his heart was mostly at ease for a while:

"I think it should be that I think too much, the ability of the imitation fruit is really useful, oh~"

He looked around and saw that there was no one around, turned around and skillfully opened the door lock, and walked in lightly.

Click~!

The door closed.

Feng Kelei turned his head and saw a figure lying in front of the desk. The person's hand was the goal of his trip.

A fruit made of bones.

Feng Clay's eyes lit up instantly:

"That's it!"

He quietly approached Gawain and reached out to the fruit.

"Hmm~!"

Gawain, who was lying on the table, suddenly snorted and then pressed his hand on the bone fruit.

Feng Clay's heart instantly rose to his throat, and his hand stopped in mid-air, fearing that he would wake up the man in front of him.

But his sight noticed.

Gawain's mouth seemed to have a faint smile.

"Huh?!"

Feng Clay was shocked and held his breath instantly. He didn't let go of his heart until he heard Gawain's even breathing again.

He thought to himself:

"Fortunately, it was just a false alarm. Even such a big shot would be defenseless after falling asleep."

He raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and then moved Gawain's hand away from the fruit little by little.

Just as he was about to succeed, Gawain twisted his body, and his other hand pressed on the fruit again, and he even snored.

Hearing the regular shouts in the air, Fengkelei's mouth twitched:

Okay, okay, this is how we play, right!

He was so excited.

Fengkelei simply didn't care about that, and increased the strength of his hand, directly moved Gawain's hand away, and quickly grabbed the devil fruit.

"Got it!"

He grabbed the fruit and was about to turn around and leave, but he felt his body sink, and a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"You want to run away after taking my things?! Mr. 2 from Baroque Works~"

Fengkelei's body froze instantly, and he turned back mechanically, and just then he saw the teasing in Gawain's eyes, and he barely controlled his expression:

"Captain, I don't know what you are talking about."

"I just want to help you wipe it, and now I give it back to you."

The voice fell.

Feng Clay broke free from Gawain's hand, threw the Bone Bone Fruit out, and rushed to the door at high speed.

Squeak~!

The door opened, but Feng Clay's footsteps suddenly stopped, because the tall Fujitora had already stood at the door.

Ta!

The black fire line was unsheathed, Fujitora held the knife in one hand, and said lightly:

"Such a peaceful place cannot be destroyed because of your existence."

Before Feng Clay could finish his words, Fujitora's knife fell on his shoulder.

In an instant.

A violent gravity, like a mountain, pressed Feng Clay to the ground.

The surrounding floor was visibly sunken.

Gawain picked up the fruit beside him and slowly walked towards Feng Clay.

It can change its own appearance, and even the ability of clothes and sounds to become exactly the same as the goal.

In the impression of Gao Wen, only two demon fruits can be done.

One of the masters was still kept in the promotion of the city at this moment, contacting the existence of Dazhnis, and the identity of the person in front of him was out.

"Baroque Working Society No. 3 figure, MR-2, code-named Feng Kelei, was originally known as Ben Sam?

Gao Wen said faintly.

He had felt something wrong since he met Dazhnis two times, but he did not know why he had come here to work in the Baroque work society that should have been in Alabastan.

Now seeing this devil fruit in my hands, I have the answer in my heart.

"So what the reason is the reason for you to spend such a big price and get this demon fruit?!"

When Feng Kelei was seen, he was no longer disguised. After relieving his ability, he changed to the original appearance.

"How can the slave family know this kind of thing?

"but."

"If you want to pry out from the slave's mouth, the slave family advises you to die."

Say.

Feng Kelei closed his eyes, and his heart had a death.

As far as he is concerned, people in the Baroque work agency, even if they are not familiar with themselves, are also companions in the organization.

He couldn't do anything about selling companions.

"Yeah?!"

Gao Wen's mouth had a smile, and he had expected in his heart.

Feng Kelei is naturally not a good person. After all, he followed Crockedal to steal the country, but if he simply looked from the perspective of friends and his companions, he was comparable to Akin.

Several self -sacrifice in the original book pulled the straw hat from the edge of life and death.

Such a person Gao Wen does not hate it, and even try to receive it under normal circumstances, but if it is an enemy, it will naturally be another matter.

"The moment you enter the port, everyone on your boat is already under my control."

"I just say it again, their lives now, all of them are in your hands, surrender or die?"

Feng Kelei was tight and fell into a dilemma.

His eyes were constantly changing, and he was in his mind.

The air was quiet for a while, and there was only a breath sound, which became heavier.

After counting.

Feng Kelei's expression was loose, and seemed to be fate, and said:

"You have to assure me that you will not move the little cute people on the boat, otherwise even if you die, I will bite a piece of flesh from you!"

Gao Wen nodded, and a smile of his mouth was raised:

"I appreciate the man who pays attention to my companions, I can guarantee their safety. After all, you join my demon, and they are also my subordinates.

Feng Kelei heard the words and said:

‘I only know that this incident involves a transaction from the BOSS and a official in the world government. After the incident is completed, he will come forward to cover up our actions in Alabastein, and the cost is the fruit of bone. "

"This time, I received an order in the middle and came here to seize this fruit."

"Only you?"

Feng Kile bit his teeth:

"I am the only one."

"Really an dishonest guy." "" "

A little smile on the corner of Gao Wen's mouth:

"Is the one who is called Dazhnis, is also the people of the Baroque work?"

"MR-1!" "" ""

"I·--

Feng Kelei's expression was tight, and he wanted to argue a few words, and the weight on his shoulders increased again.

He bleeding on the spot in his nose and nose, and the internal organs could not bear the gravity of the gravity. Even his complexion became pale. He only felt dark in front of him, and he completely lost consciousness.

Gao Wen went to several subordinates and dragged him out.

at the same time.

Feng Kaili's paride in the port was also led by Van Oka to control.