Cut off the fruit of the hurobin, Ohara really has thousands of hands
27 You’re Thousand Hands, aren’t you?

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"How's the search for the surgical fruit going?"

Don Quijote Dofranmingo grinned and admitted that the Don Quijote family's next step was to reach out to the new world.

"There's no news yet."

"That demon fruit is worth five billion Bailey.”

" The world government, the navy, and even the big shots all over the world are looking for it. We probably won't be able to get any information about it until we extend our family's influence to the new world.”

Torrepole shook his head.

As the second-in-command of the Don Quijote family, he naturally knew that his young master had been eyeing the results of the surgery for a long time.

"How's the search for the Golden Fruit going?”

Don Quijote Dofranmingo was about to say something when a slightly mocking voice suddenly came from the room.

"Golden Fruit?"

"Pika has been found."

"It's…"

Torrepole answered subconsciously, but he was interrupted by Don Quijote Dofranmingo's stern shout.

"Who is it?"

Don Quijote Dofranmingo's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes under the sunglasses flashed with a hint of coldness.

whew

He turned around abruptly and fired a bullet at the sound.

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In the face of the incoming bullet line, a hand slowly reached out from the dark and pinched the bullet line between two fingers, like a Buddha pinching a flower.

"Hand?"

Don Quijote Dofranmingo looked around and realized that a hand had grown out of the sofa behind him.

"You bastard, how dare you sneak into our Don Quijote family.”

"No matter who you are, don't even think about leaving.”

"All of you, come in!"

Torrepole's face turned ashen in anger as he snapped out of his daze. He held the golden scepter in his hand and smashed it against the floor.

bang

The tightly shut door opened.

Soon after.

Rows of pirates in suits and armed with rifles swarmed in and surrounded the hand on the sofa.

"Flower Fruit!"

At this moment, a man's name also appeared in Don Quijote Dofranmingo's mind.

White Feather!

Codename Thousand Hands.

He remembered this name and code name not only because of White Feather's fame and achievements, but also because he and White Feather were both supernovas, but their rewards were worlds apart.

The reward for one person was equivalent to the sum of the rewards for all the supernovas in the same batch.

How could the young and arrogant Heavenly Yaksha not remember this?

“咈咈咈咈咈咈!”

"This is the first time we've met. You must be Thousand Hands!”

"What's wrong? If you want to be a guest of the Don Quijote family, just say the word. I can even send a ship to pick you up. Being so sneaky is a little unfair to your bounty!”

Don Quijote Dofranmingo walked out of the crowd with his hands in his pockets. He stepped on the back of the sofa and looked down at the palm in front of him.

"Your words are really interesting."

"Just now, you said that you were sneaky. What if I told you that I've been here all along? It's just that your sense of dominance is too weak, so you didn't notice my existence.”

"I wonder what you will think after hearing this?”

As White Feather's voice rang out, the palm that grew out of the sofa began to extend upward.

His head.

His shoulder.

Body.

Soon, the white feather grew out of the sofa like a flower.

"If you're here to provoke me, I admit that you've already done it.”

Don Quijote Dofranmingo grinned, revealing a chilling coldness.

"I didn't expect you to call this a provocation.”

"You know what?"

"This is already the most peaceful way I can think of, and also the best way to make you suffer.”

White Feather said as he walked around Don Quijote Doflamingo. Under the guns, he strolled to the chair that Don Quijote Doflamingo had just sat on and sat on it unscrupulously.

“咈咈咈咈咈咈咈!”

"I really should thank you, Thousand-Hands.”

"I can't be any angrier after what you've said and done. I can only laugh out loud.”

Don Quijote Dofranmingo was so angry that he laughed. He covered his face with his right hand and laughed wildly. Then, his words suddenly changed, and his bone-chilling voice spread across the room.

"Your goal is the Golden Fruit, right?”

"Here you go."

"But I want to give it to you in another way, like the one that you think makes me feel the most uncomfortable.”

Don Quijote Dofranmingo's tone revealed his arrogance and arrogance.

Didn't he know about Bai Yu's battle record?

He knew.

Didn't he know about Bai Yu's bounty?

He also knew.

However, as long as one could become a supernova, a pirate of the Seven Martial Seas, or a pirate of the Four Sovereigns in the future, which one of them would be the leader of the Sky, the second leader of the Sea, the third leader of the Sea, and the fourth leader of everyone else?

So what if the bounty was high?

So what if the battle results were beautiful?

Before they fought, no one would be completely convinced by the other.

Just like Capone Becky, who dared to assassinate Charlotte Lingling with a rocket launcher.

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