Pirate’s Brood Order

The five old stars, the most powerful person in the world government, expressed their views in the conference room and quickly reached a consensus.

"There has always been no shortage of activists in the military. We cannot simply pin our hopes on their self-discipline. Like a murder knife, the sharper it is, the more eager it is to drink blood. The hand holding the knife needs to manipulate it to kill the enemy. But never try to point the blade at yourself, even if it’s just an inconspicuous moment, it’s hard to guarantee that no tragedy will happen.” White Taoist robe, bald head wearing thin glasses, feet on clogs, palms stroking the scabbard Senran said.

"The resignation of the Warring States of the Buddha is inevitable. We need the successor of the next marshal to be obedient enough. Now it seems necessary to take some measures. Akainu's thinking is too dangerous. Letting Aokiji take over is a more in line with the world's choice." Wu Laoxing, who spoke last, had neat blond hair. He pinched his brows and said in a deep voice, "Navy Headquarters needs to be beaten, and the incident in Alabasta will be handled by CP9."

Black boots stepped on the bloody ground, corpses lying all over the ground in disorder, and a white dove symbolizing peace stood on the shoulder of the red-dyed black silk suit, making a "coo-coo" cry, showing through the cuff The palm of his hand was like steel, clamped the opponent's throat, and lifted the whole body off the ground and firmly against the wall.

"Cough..." The man with heaving chest and flushed face stared in horror at the killer who was choking his breath. The corpses on the ground that looked like rag dolls were telling the strength and cruelty of the other party. There were still a few standing behind the man. A guy with a cold breath and blood dripping from his hand was looking at him with cold and mocking eyes.

"In November 1514 of the Haiyuan calendar, a batch of discarded experimental equipment was secretly transported to the fugitive scientist Adams. Whose hands did this high-precision experimental equipment pass through? How did you make a deal with Adams, or behind your back? Who is the behind-the-scenes funder who funded Adams's escape and experiments?" The strange, tadpole-like eyebrows were slightly raised to reflect the indifference in the eyes below.

The secret operation to arrest Adams failed, and Gabra lost contact and was judged dead. They immediately pointed their suspicions at the mysterious benefactor behind Adams.

"Yes... that person is..." The man opened his mouth and breathed out with difficulty, the fear in his lowered eyes faded away strangely, replaced by madness and ferocity, as if some kind of emergency buried in his brain had been activated Mechanism, he let out a roar that didn't look like a human being, and grabbed the opposite side with his arms and teeth and claws.

The sharp fingers scraped through the blood-stained suit and pulled out a spark on the opponent's chest where the blade rubbed against the iron plate, leaving only a faint white mark, and then there was a "crack" sound of bones being snapped.

"It's the same reaction again. These guys seem to have been brainwashed. Once they are asked this question, they will launch a suicide attack." Tuo helped his light blue glasses and looked at the body that was thrown to the ground with its neck folded back strangely. With a light sweep, he looked back at the captain—Rob Lucci asked: "The clue is broken again, What are we going to do next?"

Rob Lucci, the actual captain of CP9, the executioner of dark justice, is known as the strongest and most ruthless killing weapon in the history of CP9, and is known as the strongest in the "CP9" of Judiciary Island for 800 years.

He indifferently took the white handkerchief handed over, carefully wiped off the blood stains on his hands, and walked out from the corridor full of dead bodies without saying a word. Kalifa and other official members of CP9 were also silent Keeping up, each of them wiped off the coagulated blood on their hands and faces while walking.

The sound of treading footsteps echoed in the dead corridor...

"Kalifa, Kaku, and Bruno, you all immediately return to the capital of seven waters to continue dormant, and the rest of you will go to Alabasta with me." Lu Qi walked out of the house and put on the black high hat, his whole face Hidden in the darkness so that the true expression cannot be seen.

"Are there any clues pointing to Alabasta?" Otonashi Owl has a round body on top of short thin legs, an owl-like head, and an exaggerated grin showing a startled expression, hurriedly covered his mouth, and then reacted I was talking too much again, so I quickly pulled the zipper on the mouth to tightly close the entire lips, leaving only a pair of nostrils to breathe.

"We will avenge Gabra's revenge, but we have to put it down first. We have new tasks that need to be dealt with immediately." Lu Qi said with his back turned to everyone.

Several members immediately followed Lu Qi's order and parted ways at the fork in front of them, and their receding figures merged into the darkness of the night.

………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… ………

Marine Fondo, inside the huge military fortress of the Navy Headquarters.

Akainu Sakaski walked into the top floor, his figure became stronger and more burly, and the dark red suit that was propped up couldn't wrap up his sharp muscles, each piece was full of explosive power like steel, and his hair was too Meticulously combed back and covered by a navy cap, a rose flower with the color of magma is pinned to the collar, and a large white military uniform is worn on the back, and the two "justice" are particularly bold to reflect The black characters trembled like waves as he walked, giving people a murderous sense of menace.

Going up the stairs along the corner all the way to the top floor, all the soldiers guarding along the way stood upright and saluted, casting awe-inspiring gazes at him, and he walked towards the innermost office without squinting, his black gloves seemed to be facing outwards. Steaming.

bang bang bang.

Amidst the heavy knock on the door, the door embedded with the dove pattern was pushed open with a click, revealing the scene inside, wearing a seagull-shaped high-pointed military cap on his head, and the beard on his chin woven into a twist-shaped admiral of the navy He was wiping the pair of frog-shaped glasses, and looked over after hearing the sound of the door opening.

Sakaski has always disagreed with the Marshal's aesthetic taste, just as he never recognized the other party's idea of ​​being in charge of the navy. In this respect, Aokiji Kuzan is his successor.

Thinking in this way, Sakaski turned his eyes away from the Warring States of Buddha and looked at the man sitting on the sofa, wearing a white suit and a dark blue shirt, but he saw that the man's eyes were covered with a green blindfold, and the tip of his nose was moving rhythmically. Spits a bubble outward.

Snapped.

The bubbles exploded, and Kuzan yawned and took off his blindfold, showing undisguised distaste for Sakalski. He just wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and gave a noncommittal sneer.

The moment they looked at each other, it was as if ice and magma collided, and a terrifying air pressure permeated the room. Water and fire were incompatible by nature, and a layer of white mist appeared in the middle visible to the naked eye.

Ask for a ticket! Dear friends, don't be stingy and give me the tickets! Men who don't have recommendations and full attendance, rely on your subscriptions, rewards, and various tickets and spiritual support to live.