Master of Ninja World

The crowds of CP9 walked away quietly, the expression of forbearance that wanted to happen but didn't dare to break out, which made people laugh and made Hancock Jiao laugh again and again.

The government spy agency directly under the control of the world, Wuchen looks like a clown in front of him, unable to lift his head at all, without dignity, and can only run away in embarrassment.

Seeing that all the people in CP9 were completely lost, Hancock ran out to find bodyguards and dragged the group of Dracos out. Although the black-clothed bodyguards were full of fear, throwing Dracos to the trash is not a small crime. Because of Wuchen's terrifying power, they still chose to follow suit.

At the very least, the Tianlongren will make trouble for the future, and now defiance of Wuchen may splash three feet of blood on the spot.

The indifference on Wuchen's face in the dark gradually converged and turned into monotonous mockery. His deep black eyes were filled with wisdom, and he had already speculated why CP9 suddenly visited.

"Master, there is something wrong with them..."

Hancock stood beside Wuchen and wondered. He always felt that several people had other plans, and the details were not clear. It was not common sense for them to go back empty-handed.

"Moreover, they stretched their hands too long. CP9 is just an official under the government of the world. The only object of specific service ~ allegiance seems to be CP0." Hancock was puzzled. Wuchen had told her about these things. Over.

Wuchen heard this and just smiled mysteriously, his finger knuckles tapped the tabletop rhythmically, feeling slightly surprised, and then nodding lightly, unexpectedly Hancock could see the trickiness in it.

The authorities are obsessed and the bystanders are clear. Perhaps it is precisely because Hancock can be an outsider, able to observe the overall development from the perspective of a spectator, and then get alternative indirection.

"It's very simple, because they want to get something valuable from me, but CP9 is too self-conscious, and their masters behind the scenes are not good enough, let alone these few..."

He shook his head contemptuously, and sneered cleanly.

"Ok?"

The smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly became rigid, Wuchen raised his head and stared at the dark corridor, from where he suddenly felt vague eyes peeping at them.

As I looked away, there was nothing left. The dark space remained deadly silent, without any changes, and it was quiet like stagnant water.

"Is it an illusion?" Wuchen asked in doubt.His perception seldom makes mistakes, and the accuracy rate even reaches 100%.

"Damn stupid bull, do you think that the power of the Devil Fruit can pull in the gap between us? Innocent and ignorant!" Wuchen sneered with no trace of his mouth.

Suddenly remembered a member of CP9 named Bruno, he is a superhuman door fruit ability person, the ability is that any object touched will turn into a door and can be opened, can open the door by air, and then achieve an incredible space jump ability.

All in all, it can barely be regarded as an ability against the sky.

"It's a good idea to use the power of the Devil Fruit to gain strength and use it to spy on intelligence, but you have chosen the wrong target."

Wuchen smiled secretly, intending to kill Bruno on the spot, an overpowering stupid bull, his eyes flashed, and the majestic Chakra gathered in his body disappeared instantly.

Such a good piece can be used in reverse!

"Master Wuchen, what is their purpose?"

Seeing Wuchen's weird silence, Hancock asked inexplicably, she could conclude that the CP9 group was not pure in purpose, but had an unknown conspiracy.

"Definitely."

Hearing this, Wuchen rubbed his throat, deliberately expanded his voice, and said: "The purpose of those people is very simple. It is estimated that they came from spying on the design of [Pluto]. A few stupid people wanted to take the design from my hands. ."

"Is that right……"

Hancock Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and his water-clear eyes looked suspiciously at Wuchen. The corners of his eyes were confused. In the blink of an eye, Wuchen gave her an earth-shaking change, like a personal change.

"Of course, there is actually more than one [Pluto] design in the world. The original [Pluto] was designed and built by [Seven Waters], and there should still be a backup design in their hands."

Wuchen explained with absolute certainty that the categorical tone was convincing. The original creators of "Pluto" were the contact artisans of the "Capital of Seven Waters". It is understandable that such a confidential design drawing left the design drawing.

"It's so."

Hancock's eyes flashed suddenly, the appearance of awakening from the big dream. Since the "City of Seven Waters" is used as the base for creating "Pluto", it is indeed reasonable to leave Pluto's design drawings.

Dust-free and casual chatting, these words fell into Bruno's hands verbatim.

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"What a joke, that's the design drawing of [Pluto]. How could it be possible to get the source of the news so easily? I heard the five say that Loisnan's strength has reached the highest level, so it's so easy to get the news. What is the difference from those beginners?"

In the dark corridor, CP9 member Kaku was the first to question loudly.

Perhaps there is indeed news of Pluto in the "City of Seven Waters", but it is ridiculous to be peeked at the source so easily, even though Bruno's fruiting ability is indeed against the sky, it can not dispel his doubts.

All CP9s were hesitant. Although Bruno used this ability to spy on a lot of confidential information, this time his opponent was replaced by a dust-free opponent who was afraid of the five old stars. It always felt a little too trivial.

"How can it be impossible? That man had sneered at us before, and didn't take it seriously. People have fumbled and stumbled. I spied on intelligence when he was proud. This is normal!"

Seeing that his partners looked at him suspiciously, Bruno blushed sophistically.

"It's better to tell those five to go."

Rob Lucy, who remained silent from beginning to end, said conservatively, always feeling that this was an arrogant scheme, even if he knew it was a trap, he had to get in!

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