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Scaring the Pirate World

Lucas was trapped in Impel Down just after crossing the Pirate World, but at the same time he activated the haunted system. As long as people are scared, they can get scare points, they can summon more ghosts and become stronger. Since then. The pirate world is crazy. Morgans World Economic News Agency: “Naval Headquarters has moved again due to Sadako. This news is not new." "Ahhh, Chief Morgans Pennywise is here again!" "ahhhhhh" . . . . . --------------------------------------------- Traduction : Chinnese - English Author : Brain Jam https///b.faloo.com -----------------------------------------------

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Chapter 7: Tenryubito dead in the Naval Headquarters (2)

They entered through the door.

The eye-catching image makes them look stiff as if they have been struck by lightning!

Saint Charles Rose.....a World Noble.....dead!

He fell to the ground, his fat body cold, his eyes widening, his eyeballs bulging, bloodshot and his expression terrified of him.

As if before dying, San Carlos saw a terrifying image.

Sengoku's face was ugly.

As the highest fortress in the Navy, the Naval Headquarters has undoubtedly the highest level of defense.

Prior to this, no one had been able to sneak into the headquarters.

Not to mention killing people silently!

The most important point.

In the current Naval HQ, the CP agencies are secretly deploying manpower to protect the Naval HQ due to the arrival of Saint Charles Rose.

Only Sengoku knows that there are three CP0s protecting Saint Charles.

But still he died.

He just died in his own room!

Only then!

Sengoku and Garp's pupils shrunk at the same time.

They see clearly.

On the neck of San Carlos Rosa, a jet-black palm was deeply imprinted.

Persistent, as if embedded in his flesh and blood!

Is it a palm print again?

Sengoku and Garp were shocked.

The two looked at each other, a trace of dismay in their eyes.

This palm print, whichever way you look at it, is very similar to the one on your body...

"Ghost, ghost..."

The wife of Saint Charles Rose huddled in a corner, her beautiful face pale and trembling, and she repeated these words in her mouth.

"..."

Sengoku and Garp looked at each other.

The hearts of the two people sank at the same time.

ghost?

"Marshal, apart from Lord Charlos, several people were killed at the headquarters, including the Rear Admiral of Sri Lanka..."

At this time, a high-ranking soldier entered the room with an ugly face.

"...Did someone else die?"

Sengoku was about to ask, but the words on his lips stopped, his eyebrows went up.

He suddenly found out.

The Marine soldier reporting the situation had a conspicuous mark on his wrist.

Dark and strange.

...Is it exactly the same as the woman's palm print on his arm? !

"Take us to the place where the accident happened." Sengoku ordered without hesitation.

"Besides, what about the palm print on your wrist?"

"that?"

The soldier was stunned and subconsciously raised his hand to take a look.

The whole person shuddered directly!

"Um...I, I don't know."

Sengoku looked at the horrified expression of the soldier and no longer asked, but remembered the incident in his heart.

He turned around and said to the Marine guarding Charl Rose's door:

"Do not move anything in this room"

Sengoku and Garp quickly walked towards the rear admiral's room.

Wait until they enter and see the state of the corpse.

The faces of the two... are extremely solemn and ugly!

On the neck of the dead Sri Lankan rear admiral...

There is a pair of dark female palm prints!

It's exactly the same as the black handprints I saw before, absolutely from one person!

"Call the department's highest meeting, and notify all staff stationed at the headquarters and... people with black fingerprints on their bodies, to report to the meeting room as soon as possible."

Sengoku rubbed his eyebrows, his expression serious and heavy.

"This matter must be thoroughly investigated!"

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Only half an hour.

The highest meeting room of the Naval Headquarters, brightly lit, lights up the dark night, like a party.

Every seat in the spacious conference room is full.

Not just the staff who have a palm print on their body. Even the Vice Admiral, who had no mission, was there.

Although not all Vice Admirals have black handprints on their bodies, as a Navy Vice Admiral, someone in their headquarters has died somehow, even a Heavenly Dragon.

It is impossible for the Vice Admiral not to meet.

Among them, nature includes Vice Admiral Momonga.

The results of the investigation are preliminary.

All Marines with black handprints have one thing in common: they've all seen the videotape!

"White clothes? Black hair covering your face?"

Momonga's expression suddenly changed after hearing the soldier's description of the woman on the videotape.

For some reason, he thought about what Magellan said.

At that time, Lucas was escorted to the third level prison. Magellan said that he saw a ghostly woman standing on Lucas's shoulder.

Appearance... Isn't it just white clothes and black hair covering your face? !

"Marshal Sengoku, Magellan at that time…"

Vice Admiral Momonga's eyelids fluttered slightly, saying everything that was originally in his heart.

After listening to Momonga. Sengoku and Garp were shocked at the same time.

The two looked at each other.

The eyes of both parties are saying the same cognition.

That videotape... has a problem!

"Jesses, what did you do with the videotape?"

Momonga realized that there was something wrong, and suddenly turned to ask his subordinate.

"The trash can in the meeting room..."

Jesses looked taken aback and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Go get the tape back quickly." Sengoku looked at the soldier.

"Um...I...I don't want to go."

The soldier hesitated, his eyes avoiding his superior.

"Do not you want to go?" Sengoku frowned slightly.

"I, I saw that female ghost with my own eyes...". His voice trembled.

Sri Lankan Rear Admiral, who happens to be his roommate.

The soldier had a great life and was not killed by the female ghost, but the shadow in his heart was indelible.

He saw with his own eyes the white-robed woman coming out of the TV, hanging upside down on the wall, withered as wood, crawling towards the sleeping Rear Admiral Sri Lanka in an extremely twisted manner.

At that moment.

Jesses' body was cold, as if he was held down by tens of thousands of pounds of rock, unable to move anymore!

He can swear... that's not an illusion!

"Is that a human or a ghost..."

The short Marine in the same bedroom flinched and said this abruptly.

The voice echoed through the conference room.

The audience is silent!

After all, the soldier did not dare to obtain the videotape even if the Fleet Admiral himself ordered him to.

Momonga did not embarrass his subordinate and went to get the videotape himself.

Fortunately, the garbage at the headquarters today is processed early the next morning, so he found the discarded videotape in the garbage truck.

He led her back to the Conference Room.

Sengoku looked closely.

At first glance, it's just an ordinary videotape, nothing special about it.

"Vice Admiral Satou, go to Impel to find the one who sent this video…"

When Sengoku said this, his face suddenly changed: "No, I'll go personally."

He got up and looked at Garp.

"Garp, the Headquarters is handed over to you, if it appears again, catch the one who dared to do evil in the Headquarters, even if he is a ghost, she must be arrested!"

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