In the end, Fleet Admiral Sengoku paid the thirty billion with a dark face.
There was no helping it. That guy had no intention of negotiating at all!
Negotiate?
How was he supposed to negotiate this?
If this went on... he would probably have to hold a funeral for Rear Admiral Danzo.
Although fifty billion per person was already more than the bounties the World Government secretly placed on the Four Emperors, not to mention Doflamingo's hundred billion, under this wave of threats from the Land of Grass, he could only agree.
Otherwise, he was afraid Rear Admiral Danzo would die because of his hesitation!
So what else could he do?
Although this sum had already exceeded the planned expenditure, he could only agree now.
After he swiftly handed over the money, the Land of Grass released the people just as quickly.
It had to be said.
In this regard, the Land of Grass was quite faithful to its word. They had even specially treated Rear Admiral Danzo and the others, making Danzo look much more spirited.
Looking at Danzo's bloodless face, reddened eyes, trembling body leaning on a cane, Fleet Admiral Sengoku could not help but feel remorse.
If he had not hesitated for those few moments earlier, perhaps Danzo would not have been stabbed so many times!
And this mission had been proposed by Rear Admiral Danzo in the first place.
Everything had originally gone smoothly, but from what Kuzan said, Doflamingo seemed to have sold Danzo out at the final moment, resulting in... total failure!
And Dressrosa!
Thinking of this, Sengoku sighed inwardly...
That idiot!
He then tightly supported Danzo and said, "Rear Admiral Danzo, you..."
"It is nothing. This old man is fine! I am merely somewhat weak!" Danzo waved his hand and sighed before shaking