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Chapter 286 cp9(1/2)

Luo slightly examined Franchi's body and used the ability of the surgical fruit to simply repair his body. After all, his nickname is [Death Surgeon].

Although the semi-robot of France is a bit professional and inappropriate, there is no problem with just a simple repair.

"Let's go."

Yas mentioned Franchi's body, searched the basement for a while, and finally left here along the tunnel that had emerged from Fusang.

"Has it been successful..."

Robin looked at Robin who was carrying France back, and didn't ask why it wasn't Yas Kang, but he was just lazy.

Yas handed the drawing to Robin, "Print a few copies and save them."

Yas lay down on the rocking chair, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip with satisfaction.

Regardless of whether this drawing is true or not, it is absolutely correct to get a few more copies.

"Is it true?"

Robin took the drawings from Yas's hand. As Yas's actual assistant, she was already familiar with such things and also knew about Yas's big-hearted personality.

But despite saying that, whenever Yas handed over something that others regarded as treasures to her for safekeeping, he still felt trustworthy.

"have no idea."

Yas was drinking coffee leisurely, "I waited for two days to catch this guy and ask about the iceberg."

Robin nodded. Since he already knew that Franchi was the junior brother of the Iceberg, it would be a wise choice to use Franchi to threaten the Iceberg directly.

With the hostage in hand and Yas' strong strength support, Iceberg does not have many choices.

Especially when he didn't believe in the world government, he didn't have much bargaining chips at all.

"Robin, please pay attention to it these days and let [Thousand Paper Cranes] keep an eye on those two guys."

This time, Yas brought all the core members of [Thousand Paper Cranes] to the Seven Water Capital, and this time they were all conducting reconnaissance on Luqi and others.

"Um."

Robin nodded, although his subordinates were all reconnaissance elites from the original Baroque Work Club.

But this time they have to face the CP organization, and both reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance capabilities are definitely the top. In terms of professional qualities, the members of the Thousand Paper Crane are undoubtedly completely defeated by the CP9.

The only advantage they have is that they know in advance that Luci and his many years of business have been in business, and they look almost seamless.

But even so, these spies still face very terrible dangers.

"What did you say? Franchi is gone!"

The iceberg's fist hit hard on the desk in the office, and the beautiful secretary was already being accompanied by him.

After so many years, he had never believed in this beautiful and charming woman.

"Can someone really discover Franchi's identity..."

The iceberg stared at the desktop coldly.

"Don't tell this."

"Um."

Barry nodded.

Bingshan walked out the door with a gloomy face, and Barry followed closely behind, and soon the two appeared in Franchi's basement.

“There is such a place here…”

Barry looked around at the various combat watercraft and robots made by Franchi. He was very experienced in building ships. Although these ships were not very superb, they fully reflected the creators' strange ideas.

Iceberg looked at the traces in the basement with a calm face, especially the traces after the tunnel was buried.

"Is there some ability to create authenticity..."

Iceberg has a great knowledge, and only the ability of the devil fruit can create such authenticity in a short period of time.

"Barry, how strong are the attackers?"

The iceberg looked at the strongest man in Barrett's company on the surface.

“Very strong.”

Bali looked slightly serious, and he came to the position where Franchi fell and squatted down.

"Franchi lost his combat power here."

Barry looked at the dense bullet holes behind him and judged: "The visitor should have used a certain ability to create a tunnel and then appeared in front of France. Then he took advantage of his unpreparedness to use heavy weapons such as Gatlin to shoot to defeat France!"

“Gatling…”

Bingshan also noticed the bullet hole behind him and knew that Barry's reasoning was very reasonable. Even if someone else came, he would probably make this judgment.

But as Franchi's closest person, he knew the secret of Franchi's body. As a person whose front was converted into steel, Bingberg did not think Franchi would be seriously injured by bullets.

And that guy is a enthusiast of heavy firepower, maybe these bullet holes were shot out by him...

Iceberg remembered the terrifying firepower hidden in Franchi's arm, and suddenly had a premonition that his guess was correct.

"No matter what, send all the people in the secret first to find Franchi. He must not fall into the hands of others!"

"yes!"

The iceberg is a little speechless. In this world, no one except himself and Franci himself should know where [Pluto Design] is located.

So Franchi was arrested more likely to use this to threaten himself, but he didn't know who could solve Franchi so easily and quietly.

However, since the other party is ready to threaten him, whether it is extortion of money or seeking [Pluto], clues will inevitably be revealed.

Then it will be your own chance!

"There is one more thing about the iceberg. According to Franchi's younger brother, it seems that the two men wearing masks were captured."

"mask?"

The style of wearing a mask and sneaking in his eyebrow reminded him of some very bad things.

"It's okay, you go down and arrange for the search for Franchi first."

Bingshan rubbed his forehead, and the feeling of being controlled by unknown matters made him very scared.

Master Tom has left him, and he must not let something happen to Franchi anymore.

Otherwise, I really don’t know how to face the master of heaven.

Iceberg just returned to the headquarters, and the beautiful and charming Carlyfa immediately came to meet him.

"Mr. Iceberg, someone just sent a letter saying that I must hand it over to you."

Iceberg narrowed his eyes, looked at Carlyfa deeply, reached out to take the envelope and returned to the office.

As soon as France disappeared, someone sent an envelope, and there must be some relationship between the two.

“Are you ready to make a request?”

Bingshan guessed in his heart that since it was a kidnapping, he would definitely have something to ask for.

Put the envelope on the desktop, Iceberg carefully opened the envelope and pulled out the paper inside.

“Mr. Iceberg:

Frum is in my hands, for you, your dear junior brother should be much more important than a design drawing of a broken ship.

If you think about it, I will let Carlyfa take what I want from you in two days.”

"Califah..."

Iceberg closed his eyes. The letter used Flam, not Franchi in this letter, which shows that the kidnapper knew Franchi's true identity.

And I also know that the design drawing of [Pluto] is on me.

As for Carlyfa's iceberg, he didn't care so much. Regardless of whether it was a trick made by the kidnapper deliberately, he didn't have much trust in Carlyfa.

Because he knew that the world government had always coveted the design of [Pluto], people from CP9 were definitely indispensable around him.

No matter who suddenly reveals his identity and says that he is from the CP organization, Bingberg will not be surprised.

He always trusts himself and Franchi.

In the original work, even at the critical moment of the crisis, the iceberg did not hand over the real design drawings to Barry.

Two days later, in the tavern where Bruno was located, all the spies lurking in the Seven Waters Capital gathered together.

"Luch, it's been two days since the news of our loss of France. Could it be that the iceberg discovered something?..."

Since they learned that Franchi was Tom's little disciple, Luci and his friends have sent people to monitor him, but unfortunately they disappeared quietly.

"What's the reaction of the iceberg?"

Luci asked with his hands crossed against his chin.

"He has confirmed to go to France's home."

The traces of the iceberg cannot escape their eyes.

"I don't know if it's an iceberg performance..."
To be continued...
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