Chapter 237 Doesn’T Look Like An Ordinary Thief

Don't worry, Sasuke. Kearns came over and interjected, before attacking, it is best to understand the enemy's distribution and strength.

Chōji clenched his fists excitedly: Then let's go find out!

Kearns' eyes flashed, and he suddenly turned to a jungle in the northeast with a solemn look: Go ahead, but be careful. I felt there was a powerful aura there, unlike ordinary thieves.

Sakura took out a map and showed it to everyone: We can be divided into two groups, one group is responsible for reconnaissance, and the other group is ready to support at any time.

Naruto scratched his head and showed a smile: Then Sasuke and I are the best team, we are the best at sneaking and reconnaissance!

Kearns looked at Naruto and Sasuke, then turned to Shikamaru and Chōji: You and Haruno Sakura are in a group, and be ready for support at any time.

The two groups quickly divided their work, Naruto and Sasuke plunged into the jungle, while Kearns disappeared into a space crack.

Sakura looked at the direction they were leaving, then turned to Shikamaru and Chōji: Be prepared, once they encounter trouble, we have to arrive as soon as possible.

The two nodded, their bodies tense, ready to attack at any time.

In the void, Kearns once again stood on the platform made of stars. His eyes penetrated time and space, paying close attention to everything happening below.

Shikamaru, Chōji and Haruno Sakura are waiting in an abandoned wooden house. There was an old wooden table, a few dilapidated chairs, and some messy items placed in the room. Shikamaru's fingers moved lightly on the map, planning his next move.

Sakura noticed Shikamaru's brows wrinkled slightly and asked: Shikamaru, what do you think?

Shikamaru coughed lightly and said: According to the information sent back by Naruto and Sasuke, Denkichi, the leader of the thieves here, is a difficult opponent to deal with. He is good at layout and psychological warfare.

Suddenly, a parabolic shadow flew in from the window and landed on the wooden table. It's a small dart with a note tied to it.

Chōji immediately jumped up and looked around alertly. Sakura carefully opened the note, which read: Want to talk to me, at ten o'clock in the evening, in the abandoned warehouse on the east side of the village. ——Budge

Shikamaru looked at the note, took a deep breath, and said: It seems that he also wants to solve this problem, but it will definitely be a psychological war.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the light in the abandoned warehouse was dim, with only a shaky chandelier emitting a faint light. Shikamaru entered alone and found Buggy already waiting for him inside.

Buggy was sitting on a shabby sofa, looking relaxed and comfortable, holding a pipe in his hand, emitting bursts of smoke. He smiled and said: Welcome, Mr. Shikamaru. Let's talk about it.

Shikamaru sat down, looked at Buggy intently, and said: If you want to negotiate, then just say it.

Buggy chuckled, put down his pipe, and said: I heard that you are very good at formulating tactics, but you have to know that I am not easy to deal with.

Shikamaru responded calmly: Then why did you invite me?

Badi leisurely said: Maybe, I want to see who is smarter.

The confrontation between the two is like a silent psychological game, with both sides trying to find the other's weaknesses.

Shikamaru stood up suddenly and started walking around the warehouse, then stopped by a shelf, picked up a small bottle, observed it carefully, and said: There are many interesting things in your warehouse, some of which are even illegal.

Buggy's eyes changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure and said: Oh? So what?

Shikamaru smiled, put down the small bottle, returned to his seat, and said: I just want to say, I know your trump card. You have two choices, either surrender or face more serious consequences

Buggy was silent for a while, then showed a smile and said: Well, it seems that I failed this time. But don't be too happy too early, things here are far more complicated than you think.