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Chapter 111: We are all people in the dance forest

The hypnotist Zanggao walked on the streets of the Holy Land Marychoa with an arrogant expression on his face. Wherever he passed, all the members of the secret police CP in charge of public security smiled flatteringly at him.

Of course, they did not want to please Zanggao, but wanted to please Zanggao's "good friends", such as Saint Charmaco, Saint Charles, etc.

That’s right, Zangao is very popular in Marychoia now. More and more Divine Dragons have met Zangao, a very good civilian who is good at doing things because of Charmaco.

At the cost, Kong Ming consumed a lot of contracts to enhance favorability, and a group of stars were added to the sea of ​​spirit.

But it's all worth it!

If two years ago, when Kong Ming was in the West Sea, he needed to let the gentleman James and the fraudster Ke Li disguise the CP0 area to intimidate Cicero's court minister Tulius, then Kong Ming can now directly command the CP through Zangao!

For example, this time.

Just as Zangao came to his "good friend" Charmaco St., whose house was well-known, and there was no need to be informed. After entering the living room in such a big manner, he saw the unhappy Charmaco St. and the man wearing a white windbreaker and sunglasses sitting in the living room with a look of fear and fear.

"Zangao, you are here!"

Because there are outsiders, Chalmarco Saint gave face to his good friend Zanggao this time, and did not call him a inferior civilian. "I've found you for you. If you have anything, just tell him..."

As he said that, Chalmarco St. stood up without hesitation and left.

Charmaco St.'s action fell into the eyes of Weisler, wearing a white windbreaker and sunglasses, and he couldn't help but raise his position of praise to a higher level in his heart.

As a celestial dragon and a world noble, Charmaco Saint could endure his unhappiness for this Zanggao and sat with him in the living room to wait for him.

Weisler, the second-generation official of the World Government, knows these Tianlong people so well. They are all people who will not suffer any grievances. Not to mention their subordinates, I am afraid that even their own fathers may not be able to make these Tianlong people feel wronged to this point.

But the zhao in front of me did it!

It's so scary!

"Oh, I'm so sorry..."

Zan Gao ran over with a passionate smile on his face, and stretched out his hands from afar, "You are the chief of CP6, Lord Weisler. I have heard that you are a handsome man and extremely smart. When you see him today, you are really worthy of your reputation!"

"You praised..." Weisler stood up with a smile on his face, stretched out his hands and held Zang Gao's hand, "I have heard of you, Lord Zang Gao, your name."

Originally, according to the process, both sides should be polite to each other and then let go, but some people in the world are so uncommon.

Just as Zangao and Weisler held his hands, Zangao looked up at Weisler without hesitation, and at the same time, a layer of psychedelic color flashed across the pair of peach-heart glasses on his face.

"One, two, three, praise high..."

More than an hour later, when Zangao and Weisler walked out of the house of Charmaco Saint, they could already stand arm in front of each other and call each other brothers.

"Thank you for your information, brother..." Weisler smiled and was very happy. "If it weren't for your brother, I wouldn't have known that idiot Spandam had fought for such a big task in front of the five old stars."

As he said that, Weisler smiled, "But now that I know this, then Spandam, the idiot, wants to make contributions, is just a dream!"

"I just told you that you are in love with your brother," Zan Gao smiled very slutty, "We are all from the dance forest, so of course I have to support you, brother!"

"But is this true?" Weisler was a little confused. "Will the Pluto's design drawings really spread to this day, and are still in the hands of a boatman?"

"No matter whether he is true or not," Zang Gao said carelessly, "As long as Spandam thinks it is true, the five old stars also think it is true. Isn't that enough for us?"

"You're right, brother!" Weisler slapped his chest. "I'll go and invite the five old stars now!"

"Remember, brother!" Zangao grabbed Weisler, "We helped Spandam to fix the gaps, not to grab the credit..."

"Don't worry, brother!" Weisler smiled proudly, "I understand everything you said!"

More than an hour later, Weisler had changed into a white windbreaker again and stood in front of the Five Old Stars with a straight body.

It is not accurate to say that it is because the Five Old Stars are still in the small garden where they often gather in the backyard of the World Government, while Weisler stands far away on the opposite side of the miniature lake next to the small garden.

"You mean, you hope to get the supervision order from Tom, the boatman who built Roger's ships..." The round-shaped five old stars said slowly, "What is your reason?"

"I know Spandam must have told several adults that he would get the drawings of Pluto for the adults," Weisler was straight and stood very standard. "But his subordinates grew up with Spandam since childhood and knew him very well. He was too decisive in doing things, and most of the time, he would put his personal emotions above the task..."

"Your sentence is a serious accusation..." The tall and thin five old stars touched their beard with their hands and said lightly.

"Several adults can now ask the members of CP9 lurking in the Seven Waters Capital. If the subordinates expected it was not bad, Spandam should not only make no progress, but also alerted the snake to directly contact the target fishman Tom of the mission, which caused the other party to be alert..."

The five old stars looked at each other, and then the youngest five old stars took out a microphone bug from their clothes, took off their earpiece and gave a few instructions.

A few minutes later, a world government employee ran and sent a report to the youngest five-old stars. He opened the report and looked at it a few times, laughed, and handed it to the five-old stars dressed in Wano Country sitting next to him.

Soon, the report was passed on to the hands of several five old stars.

"You guessed it, Weisler!" The youngest five-old star nodded, "So what do you want to do?"

"If the subordinates expected it is not bad, Spandam will be angry and then frame Tom's studio. The most likely method is to use the ships built by Tom's studio to attack the judicial ship in the Seven Waters Capital tomorrow, or find someone to pretend to be a pirate to attack the judicial ship, and then point the evidence to Tom's fish, or directly hire the fish to attack the judicial ship... Of course, my subordinates are not sure what methods he uses now!"

"First!" The five old stars with wigs in their hands shook the report in their hands. "The CP9 report above said that Spandam had sent someone to tamper with the warship built by Tom's studio."

"Then Spandam will use this charge to arrest the fisherman Tom and torture him severely. If the other party is very tough, the final result will be that Spandam will be so angry that he will be punished with death!"

"A fishman who has helped Roger is not to be jealous!" The five old stars dressed in Wano Country answered without hesitation.

"Of course!" Weisler nodded respectfully, "But once this fishman dies, all the clues of Pluto's drawings are cut off. Master Five Old Stars, from the superficial view of his subordinates, Pluto's drawings are best controlled in our hands. If they really cannot be controlled, then destroying them is also a feasible method of handling, and the most recent processing result is that the whereabouts of the drawings are unknown!"

"What you said makes sense!" The round-shaped five old stars nodded.

"I don't want to compete with Spandam for merit, but I think that letting this fishman live out has more benefits than disadvantages..."

"So what are you going to do with this fishman?" asked the tall and thin five old stars.

"After learning about the successful completion of the sea train in the Seven Water Capital, the world government wanted to let the world government promote sea trains in the East China Sea..."

Weissler answered seriously, "I think the fishman can be allowed to go to the East China Sea to make meritorious service. The East China Sea is now peaceful. There are neither pirates nor any dangerous elements. Moreover, a strange environment is also conducive to my subordinates to install people to monitor the fishman Tom, so that when he is slacking off..."

Weisler clenched his fists and said, "Take it down in one fell swoop!"

The five old stars looked at each other again.

"Okay!" The round-shaped five old stars replied slowly, "Just do what you want, we will issue a written order to hand over the fishman criminal to your jurisdiction."

"Yes!" Weissler's answer was powerful.

"Pluto's drawings must have a clear whereabouts, either in our hands, or confirmed to be destroyed..."

"I must do my best!"

"Go!"

"yes!"

After Weisler turned and left, the five old stars with a flat hat and wig let out a hilarious laugh, threw the report on the ground of the small garden, and said in a kind tone.
Chapter completed!
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