chapter 15

After Adam Rice's back disappeared in the hall of the residence of the Don Quixote family, there was a long silence in the huge conference hall.

The smoke filled the air, and the members of the Don Quixote family did not dare to take a breath, and silently watched their young master smoking cigarettes one by one.

deathly silence,

The rigidity and condensedness in the atmosphere,

It even caused a fine layer of cold sweat to overflow from the foreheads of both Trebol and Diamanti.

The young Don Quixote leaned his head on the back of the sofa, his eyes under the dark sunglasses quietly looked at the marble ceiling inlaid with high-end carvings above his head, and the cigarette in his mouth kept burning.

a long time,

fuffufuffufuu..."

He suddenly sat up, snuffed out the cigarette with one hand, and rubbed his temple lightly with the other, with a mad grin on the corner of his mouth:

"Adam Rice, you are really getting me more and more interested..."

Diamanti next to him said grimly:

"Dover, why didn't you let us teach him a lesson just now?"

"With our current combat strength, there are still countless subordinates outside, not to mention killing that guy, teach him a lesson and let him know the power of our Don Quixote family, it is always possible... "

Trebol also dragged his voice slowly,

"I said... I also think it's okay, that guy is too disrespectful to Dover, or I'll arrange to kill him on his way back to the base?"

Pika didn't speak, but his step forward also explained what he meant.

"Um?"

Doflamingo raised his eyebrows.

boom!

He suddenly overturned the glass coffee table in front of him and fell to pieces.

Countless pieces of glass slag splashed out on the ground.

"You think I don't want to kill that guy?"

Doflamingo's eyes were scarlet, and the pupils were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his expression was distorted and mad.

The monstrous anger he suddenly showed made Torrepol and the others pale, and their bodies trembled in horror.

"I want to kill that guy more than anyone!"

Doflamingo gasped frantically, his sunglasses shone with suffocating murderous intent, and his hands bent into weird arcs like chicken feet.

"But I'm not sure."

"We've been working with that damn guy for so many years, and we still don't know anything about his true abilities!"

"In the past two years, he has rarely shot."

"do you remember?"

"In the past year, we sent to North sea Naval Base to spy on Adam Rice's Devil Fruit's ability and real combat power. There are not ten but eight, right?"

"Many of them are high-level killers that we paid a lot of money to bring back in the underground black market..."

Doflamingo seemed a little crazy, grabbing his hair with both hands, gnashing his teeth.

"But in the end, those people disappeared completely as soon as they entered the naval base."

"Even the body can't be found!"

"Are we going to kill that guy?"

"We don't even know what his Devil Fruit ability is, and we don't have enough information, how can we kill him?"

"Not to mention that he holds the military resources of the entire North Sea in his hands. If it fails, our Don Quixote Pirates will have no place in the North Sea!"

"Once the North Sea Admiral is killed by the Pirates, the Navy Headquarters will never sit idly by!"

"—you idiots!"

Doflamingo cursed angrily.

Trebol and the others were suddenly silent and dared not speak again.

In fact, they felt it just now,

That inexplicable aura of danger that chilled their hearts.

Just when they were about to take action against Adam Rice,

They all felt it.

Once they take action, they are likely to die.

After Doflamingo vented and smashed almost all the furniture in the entire conference hall, he sat down panting.

"Forget it, Virgo, just follow what you just said, you are ready to join the navy."

He turned his head and commanded.

Vergo nodded and said:

"Yes, young master."

Doflamingo lit a cigarette again.

Although things are still going smoothly, the Don Quixote family is also constantly expanding its power.

But this feeling of being led by the nose, he was quite unhappy.

But in the face of the mysterious Adam Rice, he couldn't think of any countermeasures for the time being.

That guy is too dangerous.

The strange change in his pupils just now made Brother Doflaming feel a chill.

It was an inexplicable sense of threat.

This is the first time in his life that he has met someone who can make him feel like this.

Not in terms of strength,

It is the sense of oppression created by the all-round crushing of ingenuity, layout, and means.

He clenched his fists.

"Since you want to play, let's play slowly, Adam Rice..."

Doflamingo suddenly smiled sinisterly.