Infiltration Mission Failed

The atmosphere in the vast harbor instantly turned oppressive.

Everyone's gazes swiveled in unison, locking onto Qin Yu.

Not just Franky and Cavendish.

Over the years, Zambai and Kop had often seen their boss smiling as he held a glass of wine, shake off their pursuit, and disappear alone for twenty-four hours.

Every time he returned, his face was full of exhaustion.

At first, they had wondered what sort of development there could be for Franky, who had become an iron man.

But as time passed, they realized there had never been any rumors of an iron man in the pleasure districts.

That gradually made them understand exactly what Franky had been doing during those missing twenty-four hours.

The moment Qin Yu spoke, he brought up Tom.

That undoubtedly struck a nerve.

"No, Mr. Tom has long since died," Qin Yu replied flatly.

Seeing Franky's expression instantly turn dejected, with a faintly self-mocking look on his face, he continued, "If you're willing to agree to the deal, I can still let you meet him. But after so many years, I can't guarantee the chances of success."

"Meet a dead man?"

Franky was stunned.

No!

It should be said that even Cavendish and the others wore expressions of complete disbelief.

To them, Qin Yu looked like he was spouting utter nonsense with a straight face.

Meeting a dead person? Wasn't that bullshit?

"Whether you want to meet him is your own decision. If I insist on going to Enies Lobby, I believe you won't be able to refuse my request either," Qin Yu said calmly, casting him a glance.

"The choice is in your hands."

Franky's expression changed again.

After personally witnessing Qin Yu take down a member of Cipher Pol No. 9 with each punch, he knew that these words,