Sure enough, seeing is believing. Smoker, who has always been known as a positive image in Loguetown, actually has this kind of quirk and has such a boss. The short-haired swordsman Tashigi with the sword on his waist just now must not be wrong either!
Bartolomeo picked his nostrils and flicked his boogers at Smoker: "You are indeed just like that Tashigi, a terrible transvestite!"
The gangsters behind him couldn't help but hold their stomachs and laugh, or shout hysterically.
"Oh my God, the Navy Captain is a transvestite!"
"Big news, big news, the high-sounding naval commander actually has a side that no one knows about!"
As he said this, he was thinking of smearing Smoker in order to repay the debt he had just made to the Navy.
Pedestrians hid in corners out of fear, and the windows of the houses along the street were all closed. There were also a few busybodies flashing their shutters, preparing to sell shocking news to newspapers.
Buggy was also a little confused. It was indeed his idea to let Cabaji dress up as a navy to provoke the underworld forces and create a chaotic situation to delay Loguetown's naval force.
However, he did not expect that there would be such a big commotion. The entire street was almost filled with darkness. The number of people was several times that of naval soldiers. The effect of this provocation was too good...
Smoker dodged the boogers with a stern face, and shouted at Bartolomeo who was blocking the front, "Tashigi? What are you talking about!"
"I dare not admit it." Bartolomeo pointed at Smoker, "Is there one of your subordinates named Tashigi?"
"Why are you asking this?" Smoker slowed down. He noticed something was wrong. Didn't Tashigi sneak out secretly? How could he suddenly be involved with the other party?
"Tch, it was indeed the navy who did it!" Bartolomeo said, "Brothers, come with me to defeat these navy!"
Immediately, the gangsters divided into two teams. One team rushed towards the navy, which had a large number of people and held the Prison Rounds gun barrel, and the other team rushed towards the Smoker.
"Unknown young general, I don't have time to waste on you!!"
Smoker Seeing that Buggy's figure was about to disappear in this fighting chaos, he snorted coldly, "White Blow!!"
His two arms suddenly turned into dozens of bundles of white smoke, and rushed towards the gangsters who were charging towards him.
Hundreds of gangsters didn't know what was happening, but their whole bodies were bound by white smoke that was like vines, and they were suspended in the air. They couldn't help but scream in horror.
"What's going on?"
"What the hell is he?!"
"It's actually the legendary Devil Fruit User!"
Bartolomeo rolled to the ground, nimbly dodged a burst of smoke rushing towards him, and looked cautiously at Smoker in front of him, Loguetown as the portal to East Blue is the largest underground force, and a lot of information comes to his door every day. After hearing more, he also knows about Devil Fruit, but he has never taken it to heart. Now that he has seen it with his own eyes, he can't help but feel it is extremely magical.
But just this will not make him timid and shrink, otherwise he would not be able to become a gang boss who commands thousands of people.
He drew out the short knife from his waist and rushed towards Smoker quickly. Upon seeing this, several naval soldiers who were chasing behind Smoker quickly drew their weapons and protected him in front of Smoker.
Bartolomeo moves very quickly. He is used to fighting in the style of street gangsters. He speaks quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.
He made a feint with the short sword in his hand, seducing the soldier at the front to raise the sword forward, and then kicked the soldier's vulnerable ribs with his right foot. Then, when the soldier's fallen body blocked the view of the soldier next to him, he quickly dodged from the side and twisted the neck of the soldier next to him at a forty-five degree angle.
The remaining soldiers were eliminated by Bartolomeo in just the blink of an eye. Although these soldiers had practiced seriously in the base on weekdays and were much stronger than the ordinary soldiers of East Blue, they were not at the same level as the underworld boss.
Bartolomeo held the knife in his right hand and slashed Smoker's chest, "Transvestite is really a sin!"
Since he had been hit by Seastone before, Smoker was still a little cautious, fearing that this ordinary weapon in the opponent's hand would be something fishy. At this time, his body quickly turned into countless white smoke, and he went around behind Bartolomeo in an instant, pressed his right hand on Bartolomeo's head, pressed down hard, and hit the opponent's forehead hard on the ground.
The stone floor was completely cracked by this blow, and Bartolomeo's entire head was embedded in the soft soil under the stone slab, motionless.
"I wasted a lot of time and let that bastard run away."
Smoker took two puffs of his cigar and frowned at the chaotic battle between the gangsters and the navy in front of him.
"Colonel, your Billower Bike has been brought over." The belatedly accompanying noncommissioned officer stood beside Smoker, looking at the pink lace bathrobe he was wearing, and quickly covered his mouth to suppress a smile.
"Hey, what are you laughing at?!" Smoker's eyes instantly became sharp.
"No!" The accompanying sergeant straightened his back immediately, "Captain Smoker, Loguetown A suspicious ship was found on the southern shore, suspected to be Buggy Pirates's Big Top, please give the order."
"Send a team of soldiers to sink the pirate ship. Today I must arrest the pirates who caused trouble."
Smoker pulled up the somewhat obstructive bathrobe, revealing his plush thighs, and got on the motorcycle. "That guy with the white mask must have something to do with Buggy Pirates. Since he is here, don't even think about escaping so easily!!"
After that, he started his motorcycle and took a shortcut to chase him.
Seeing the usually serious Smoker now looking like a promiscuous woman, the accompanying sergeant couldn't help but laugh. He finally stopped, coughed twice, dialed Den Den Mushi, conveyed the colonel's order, and asked the remaining soldiers in Marine Base to start taking action.
As soon as he hung up the phone, a short knife was pressed against his neck, and the sharp edge almost pierced his skin.
"Where did Smoker go?" came a somewhat angry voice.
"I won't say..." the accompanying sergeant stammered.
Bartolomeo let out a ferocious laugh and brought the dagger in his hand closer, "I don't care whether you are a marine or not. If you don't tell me, just go to hell."
The accompanying noncommissioned officer was sweating coldly. With his life in danger, he finally said with a trembling voice, "Towards... the central square and towards the south bank..."
"That's so good... haha." Bartolomeo patted the dust and dirt on his face, laughed twice, and chased in the direction where Smoker left.