Chapter 603 is on the shelf

The cook sat on the side of the deck leaning against the side of the boat, with a kitchen knife in his hand, carving something on the radish. Looking at the chef's movements and the slight expressions on the bandages, what do you say? I always feel a little weird in my heart.

If I remember correctly, is that knife really the one the chef uses to fight? Is that a kitchen knife that cuts a lot? Is it really okay to cook with a knife like this? No doubt about it.

"Captain, does it matter?"

the chef asked.

"Huh? What?"

Emporio Ivankov confidently replied, "Of course it doesn't matter, although your technique is a little rough. But my body is not covered.

"Uh..

Trafalgar Water Law hesitated. I'm not talking about this, although I'm pretty confident in my technique.

I mean, is it really okay to keep Marine out of trouble?

The chef put away the kitchen knife and looked at Emporio Ivankov seriously. He couldn't help but get serious. The actions of Emporio Ivankov have largely threatened the very existence of this small group. Are we "completely exposed?"

The chef didn't say anything wrong. Nafirutali has been fighting for life and death with Emporio Ivankov. Emporio Ivankov's abilities were basically exposed to him, which meant they were finally in Marine's sight.

Furthermore, since they started on the island of Sabaody, it is easy to link the Emporio Ivankov Ma Riyuya arson case. That would be bad. No reason is required. As long as there is suspicion, the World government is enough to take action against them. Then I'm afraid it will have to escape to the New World as soon as possible.

"Aha!"

Emporio Ivankov smiled with a guilty conscience, but he had no regrets, Nafirutali was not the rest, he was his father's teacher, the one who really looked at this man as a father, to put it mildly, two people It can be said to be a grandparent relationship.

Few people in the world remember Ferdinando Snod. Emporio Ivankov is certainly one. Nefrutari is undoubtedly one of them. Emporio Ivankov didn't want to. He didn't want his father to be forgotten by the world.

"Don't worry, chef, don't be afraid!"

Emporio Ivankov said.

"What are you talking about? Captain, it's not a question of fear!" The chef's mood was agitated, and the scar behind him suddenly felt a little hot. The memory of the past came back, and a huge fear immediately took hold of his heart.

"We are the enemies of the world's nobles. If we find it, I'm afraid it's--."

"Say something stupid? Chef, how did you get found?

Emporio Ivankov said.

...for flowers...

The abilities I showed in front of Nafirutari were completely different from the abilities I used in Mariyua!

"But, Mr. Captain, the government isn't a reasonable guy. They're not going to let us go because they're not sure."

The chef said solemnly: "For these people who pretend to be the kings of the world, a little doubt is already the reason for their actions."

"No, chef, you are wrong!"

Lying on the reclining chair, she looked at the sky with a trace of emotion in her eyes, and she didn't care at all.

"There is no doubt that the World government can't confirm whether we are really arsonists. After all, the user of the fire that appeared on the shampoo ground at that time still had fists. Besides, the fire I showed was completely different from the previous one. They couldn't confirm it. ."

"but--"

The chef was a little excited.

"Don't worry, don't worry, let me give you a good analysis, the situation we are facing now is not too bad!"

No laughing, very light attitude, with some analytical boss demeanor.

"Yes, you are right, chef, I have already shown my shooting ability in front of Nafi Rutali, so naturally I will enter the sight of World government. Besides, that guy named Kuzan should have returned to Naval Headquarters by now. ?"

"Charlotte?" Again,

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