Sensing the hostile gazes around him, Dunn smiled.
"I already showed mercy."
He truly had held back.
When he used his ability in its normal state, it was merely ordinary fire.
But even ordinary flames were not something normal people could endure.
Even a brief touch would leave burns.
Capone Bege did not care much, since apart from superficial injuries, there was no real harm done.
"What I need to remind you is that I can agree to help you find someone, but I will not clash with the Marines or the World Government over this matter."
Capone Bege was no teenager in his twenties anymore. Having passed thirty, he was very clearheaded.
He also knew that even as the head of the West Blue Underworld, he was no match for the World Government and the Marines.
"Fine! I only need information."
Dunn nodded.
With Capone Bege's help, things became much simpler.
Dunn no longer needed to search for a needle in the ocean.
At the command of a Godfather-level Capone Bege, the Underworld of West Blue stirred into action, and intelligence exchanges became far more frequent.
They searched for news of Nico Robin's appearance.
The woman in a dress hurried along, her height of over six feet making her look exceptionally tall.
She wore a hat that hid most of her face.
She moved quickly, keeping her head slightly lowered as she passed through the crowd. She entered an alley to the side, then arrived at her temporary hiding place.
With a bounty of seventy-nine million, and as a child, Nico Robin had long been a walking treasure in the eyes of countless people.
Ever since Ohara's destruction, Robin had lived a life of hiding and fleeing after going to sea alone.
She did not dare trust anyone.