That sum of money is related to his grand plan to steal the country, and it is also an important basis for whether he can find clues to Hades. Now that he heard that all his money was stolen by a thief, Crocodile was outraged.

The more thoughtful a person is, the more he values ​​his plan. Now that someone is sabotaging his plan, how can Crocodile not be angry?

Standing up, Crocodile picked up the coat on the sofa and put it on his body, and hurried to the vault.

Only he and Robin knew the location of the vault. Although everyone knew what the other was thinking, they could be sure that the other would not betray them during this period.

When he rushed to the vault, he narrowed his eyes involuntarily as he looked at the hole in the door that seemed to be bitten out by something.

"Oh? No wonder you dare to steal my money, you are really capable."

If a knowledgeable person stands here, he will find that the entire gate of the treasure house is actually made of Hailou stone! The hardness of Hailou Stone is well known, and steel of the same volume is definitely not the opponent of Hailou Stone.

But it was this kind of hard rock, which was bitten by an unknown creature at this moment, and a big hole as tall as a person was created! The sand crocodile racked its brains for this terrifying gnawing ability, but couldn't come up with a reason for it.

But the treasury has been stolen, and now the focus is on finding that little thief. As long as it finds the other party, the sand crocodile has the confidence to let him tell itself how it caused the damage.

Stepping into the gate, the sand crocodile didn't see any treasure in the treasure house full of gold coins, coins and jewelry.

With a shiny black face, the sand crocodile slowly came to the side of a tunnel that was dug out of the wall with a height of one person, and reached out to pick up a gold coin left on the stone wall of Hailou.

Click!

The sand crocodile's face was livid, and he said to Nicole Robin behind him word by word: "...Kill everyone who is in charge of security today."

Robin behind him was slightly taken aback, and then replied with a faint smile: "Yes, President."

With a cold snort, Crocodile turned and left, heading for the casino floor. And when he left, a group of golden irregular balls fell to the ground, rolling around.

That was the gold coin just now, but after being subjected to gravity, the counting unit has changed from one to one.

 …

At this moment, behind the sandy slope outside the Rain Banquet, Jones was lying on a huge brownish-yellow creature without any image, flicking gold coins with his hands, expressing emotion. a1

"I didn't expect that a pirate could hide so much treasure! Including the part he spent to buy dancing powder, I'm afraid that the word rich is not enough to describe it!"

Sand Crocodile's wealth is staggering, because a huge criminal organization, the Baroque Works, is all in his service. In addition to the wealth he plundered after clearing the pirates every time, over time, it has accumulated into what it is now.

But... so much money?

It's not cheap for yourself!

Seeing countless insects constantly moving into the burrow, Jones had a satisfied smile on his face.

With this money, there are many benefits for the development of Turtle Island. Just converted into rations, they don't have to worry about food for the rest of their lives.

Jones caressed the octopus-like creature under his body with his hands, and he couldn't see his smiling eyes: "Thank you so much this time, mother bug."

Gululu!

Sensing the smell emanating from Jones, the worm mother let out a low grunt comfortably, and dozens of eyes closed at the same time.

After estimating the time, Jones stood up and jumped onto the sand, and then said to the worm mother: "Then you take the treasure back to the coast first, and that guy will chase after you later, I'm not sure that you can guarantee it." safety."

Gululu~

The worm mother understood who "that guy" was in Jones' tone, and after yelling, she raised tentacles that resembled octopus tentacles, but were actually covered with arthropod exoskeletons, and thrust them into the sand below her body.

Rumble!

Accompanied by the rhythmic sound of digging, the huge worm mother quickly sank into the sand dunes, and soon disappeared. And what was taken away by it, besides the treasure, was also a dense swarm of bugs.

There are all kinds of insects in the insect swarm in front of them, and ordinary people will feel their scalps go numb just by looking at them. But regardless of whether they are the same species or even natural enemies, they are like a family at this moment, leaving neatly with the insect mother.

A bug mother is an animal, not an insect. But it secretes a pheromone that paralyzes the perception of almost all known insects, making them think of themselves as masters. Wild insect mothers use this hypnotic method to protect themselves, and at the same time secrete insect honey to feed back to the insects, and both sides benefit from each other.

It is precisely because of this special relationship that through deformation, Jones can make the swarm obey his command and corrode the solid sea tower stone gate regardless of life and death.

Thinking of this, Jones recalled the situation when he suppressed his nausea and ate the worm's mother meat before, and said with emotion again: "It's really a convenient ability!"

but......

Now is not an easy time, his purpose of coming here is not only to steal money, but also to lure sand crocodiles.

Thinking of the traces left by him, Jones transformed directly, revealing the most commonly used form of the black king snake.

"Already here? Crocodile!"

"Hmph! It's really a bit of a skill to be able to spot me!"

Just as Jones finished speaking, a cold snort came directly from the sand dunes ahead. As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew up on the sandy ground, and a large amount of sand was slowly gathered together under the control of an unknown force.

First came the sandy crocodile's long scarred face, then his cigar, his clothes, his body. The uncondensed right foot stepped forward, condensed the moment it landed, and stepped firmly on the sand.

With a cigar in his mouth, Crocodile raised his head slightly, looking calmly at the black humanoid creature in front of him, with a flash of reminiscence in his eyes.

Have you seen this thing before? Crocodile narrowed his eyes, recalling carefully.

This memory should be from a long time ago, otherwise I shouldn't be unable to remember it.

Jones didn't know what Crocodile was thinking, anyway, he didn't know this guy himself. So, after listening to Crocodile's praise, he spread his hands and pretended to be helpless and said: "Your cigar smells so strong, it's hard not to notice you."

"But having said that, the famous King Shichibukai Crocodile, if you don't continue to be your hero at the Rain Banquet, you don't know what to do with me, an unknown person?"

Hearing what Jones said, Crocodile no longer struggled with his memory, and said with a gloomy expression: "It seems that you are going to honestly return the things to me?"

"What does it mean to return things to you?!" Jones said exaggeratedly: "Those things don't belong to you in the first place, right? Or, you are used to being a pirate, and you really take what you robbed as your own? It doesn't match your current status as the patron saint of the kingdom, Crocodile."

In the face of Jones' provocation by naming names, Crocodile didn't show much anger, but the expression on his face became more gloomy.

"Oh, so you really don't give it?"

"Really not!"

Desert Sword!

Pooh!

As soon as the words fell, a sand blade suddenly appeared and slashed straight at Jones' head. Crocodile is not a good-tempered guy, and with one strike, he is ready to kill Jones directly. )!!

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