"Well, now that the matter has passed, there is no point in bringing it up now. I really underestimated this group of people this time. I didn't expect that they could bring such a big trouble to the family."

Doflamingo, who was wearing a black shirt, said slowly.

"As expected, not only has the family's reputation plummeted, but the Navy has also received news about us, forcing us to flee the stronghold. It won't be long before we have to face their pursuit again."

He tapped the table with his finger and glanced at Torebol again.

"Torebol, I will not hold you accountable this time, but if something like this happens next time, I will settle the matter with you this time."

The indifferent words made Torebol feel cold and piercing, and he immediately responded loudly: "I know, I know, Dover, I will definitely be on guard next time."

This passage finally allowed the previous mistakes to be put aside.

"Young Master, what should we do next?" The blue hedgehog-headed Gladius said to ease the atmosphere.

"Looking for the next stronghold to dispose of this batch of goods, and contacting those guys, I also need to get the other batch of goods out quickly, otherwise you have to wait for me to come to the door in person, huh."

As an early dark trader, Doflamingo had already established a complex network of underground relationships underground.

And this blow will undoubtedly make some of the vassal forces below have a different mentality. For this reason, he will not be merciful and must let them see the still tough side of the family.

If someone dared to interfere behind the scenes and be duplicitous, he would definitely kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

"I'll leave this matter to you, Pika and Gladius. It's you who make me feel more at ease."

"I understand, Dover (young master)." The two men immediately obeyed.

"Vergo." Doflamingo called out another name that no one could ignore.

"I'm here." The short words were crisp and clear.

A rather tall and strong man came out in response. His hair was shaved very short, and he was also wearing a pair of black sunglasses. His face with sharp angles looked very sharp.

A very reliable man.

This is the thought shared by everyone at this moment.

But there is only one shortcoming...

"I said Virgo, could you please clean up the poached egg in your mouth... We are in a meeting now."

The corners of Diamanti's eyes couldn't help but twitch. Although he had gotten used to it after so many years, it seemed particularly inconsistent with his current extremely serious appearance.

"...Sorry, I just had an egg and beef burger for lunch."

Virgo responded calmly, then wiped his hand and licked his mouth, swallowing the large puddle of food residue.

[Is he Vergo, the last top official in the family?]

Gladius on the side folded his arms and silently watched the conversation of several people.

"Really, can't you change this bad habit of yours? I can't help but complain every time I see you. And now that you've grown a little beard, it's gotten worse. Alas."

Diamanti was speechless. He was a bit of a germaphobe, and his fashionable coat and spotless cloak already showed his unique style.
Chapter completed!