Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 70 The Navy Represents Justice (First)

Seagulls were painted on the door of the first floor of a single-family building with blue spray paint. Two men in white navy uniforms stood in the doorway, lighting up cigarettes and puffing up the clouds.

The walls in the room were a little gray, and the corners were gray. A wooden bench and a table were placed in the middle. The black boots were placed on the table, and the back leaned against the back of the chair. The corner of the chair was tilted up. Senjeri dangled his hands behind his head, his whole person swaying back and forth as if hanging on the back of the chair.

There are sticky yellow eye drops on the edges of the eye circles, two thin scars under the heavy bags under the eyes, and the shaggy lips on the edges of his lips make him look a little decadent and depressed. Sometimes the pupils that are half-opened to look towards the door are also full of tired bloodshot eyes. .

The 153 Navy Branch is a decorated “yamen.” He was assigned here as a lieutenant as the head of the department. He seemed to have the power to recruit new recruits. In fact, Senjeri knew very well what was going on. It was “exiled” by the 153 branch base to be marginalized.

Who said that the recruiting office is the salted fish that can’t turn around all the year round, and the two same dejected trash at the door, for the recruits, it doesn’t exist.

What didn’t exist last year, and it shouldn’t exist this year. The entire town of Shelz is shrouded by the high-pressure policy pursued by Colonel Monka. The navy’s reputation is equivalent to the endorsement of terror. The new recruits are not dreaming.

Senjieli picked off his eye feces and flew to the ground. On the opposite wall was a circle of some posted notices. They were all yellowed paper bounty orders, which had been hanging for some time and had never been replaced.

Oh, yes, he, the Navy’s recruiting office, also serves the function of exchanging rewards, although, apart from a few rolled up banknotes in his pocket, there is no more Pele’s breath in the whole room.

The 153 branch of the Navy does not welcome bounty hunters. The business of redeeming bounty has always been paralyzed due to lack of funds. Occasionally some bounty hunters who do not open their eyes come here, and usually they can only leave and go to other places. Redeem bounty at sub-bases.

Well, although most of the bounties cannot be redeemed in full, the other naval branches can still exchange Pele, but the 153 branch is really a barren iron rooster, which is related to the greed and dictatorship of Colonel Monka. The inseparable relationship.

“Heh~ The profession of bounty hunter is afraid that it will become more and more depressed.” A thought came to Senjeri’s mind, then he sighed, and laughed at himself in the bottom of his heart: “Why do I become a navy? Justice NS?”

“Why do I still insist on coming to this broken place every day, just to be with this…” Senjeri looked up at the spider web weaved at the corner of the wall. The center of the spider web was entwined with a fingernail size. Black spiders, “Are you teaming up with these spiders?”

With a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, Senjeri rubbed his eyes suddenly, as if he saw two vague figures walking into the recruiting area.

Stepping… The sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer. Senjeri opened his eyes vigorously, staring dumbfounded as the pale-skinned man raised his foot across the threshold and stepped into his “turf”, and then he heard an opposite The voice from the man: “This is the recruiting office of the navy? Can I join the navy?”

“Recruitment office? Navy? Join?”

Senjeri understood these words alone, but when they were put together, Senjeri was shocked. He opened his mouth. The green leeks between his teeth were very eye-catching, and the smell of alcohol fermentation was muddy from the inside. Spouting stars spouted out together: “What do you say you are here for?”

Yarlin pushed back slightly with no expression, his blue eyes narrowed slightly. He was observing and contemplating this dilapidated recruiting office, and the decadent, exhausted, and depressed middle-aged navy in front of him, naturally in his heart. It came to an obvious conclusion: “This recruiting office doesn’t seem to recruit the 153 branch. It shouldn’t be said that Colonel Mengka is waiting to see you.”

“I want to become a navy and join the 153 branch of the navy!” Yarlin replied seriously to Shang Senjieli’s eyes full of excrement.

The two navies at the door looked at each other in a daze, and slowly pinched out the cigarette butts.

With his body swaying, Senjeri almost fell from his chair. He stared at Yarlin in shock and the murderous and expressionless Fick behind him. He was stunned for two seconds before he reacted and pulled back. With the feet on the table, stretched out and pulled the chair under the hips, straightened and sat upright.

“Why become the navy?”

Senjeri tried hard to think about what he should do and what the formal process of recruiting a navy was, as if he had some memory, he reached out and fumbled in the drawer.

A roll of toilet paper, a pile of oily rewards, a rotten pornographic magazine, and… Oh, it’s a recruiting form.

He pulled the form out of it, then put a pile of rubbish back into the drawer, and Yarlin’s eyelids twitched slightly during the whole process.

Yarlin looked down at the form. It was an A4 paper. The name was the recruitment registration form. Below were some simple information registrations, such as name, age, and gender.

Yarlin took the paper, and then it took a long time before he took over another oil pen that used water and energy. While filling in the information on the paper, he glanced up at Senjeri and said meaningfully: “Because, representative of the Navy Righteousness.”

“Longing for justice?”

Senjeri repeated his words in his mind, he would obviously be wrong, of course, Yarlin would definitely not explain it.

“Anyone who yearns for justice should become a navy!”

Senjeri said, this is what a certain admiral once said. In the past few years, this line of slogans were posted at the entrance of the recruiting office. It was before Colonel Monka took over the 153 branch.

“He too?”

Senjeri looked at Fick and asked, his eyesight was still there, and he could see that Yarlin was in charge of the two.

“Now, Fick, fill out this form.”

Yarlin picked up a form and handed it to Fick.

“Oh.” Fick Urn replied in a deep voice.

“Is that all right?”

Yarlin handed the two forms to Senjeri, while keeping his eyes on the other side. Based on his two-life experience, it is easy to analyze the situation of the other side in the 153 branch from the environment here, and at the same time, it is also a rough idea. Infer some characteristics of the opponent’s character and style.

After all, the guy who can be marginalized by the 153 Naval Branch, if you think about the rumored character of Colonel Monka, the supreme officer of the 153 branch, Senjeri’s traits will emerge.

Integrity, perseverance, pedantic, unaware of flexibility… nothing more than can’t escape these words or similar meanings.

While Yallin was calculating in his heart, Senjeri grasped the form’s knuckles hard, and the breath in his nose was a little heavy. Although he had tried very hard to cover it, he still couldn’t hide from Yallin’s eyes.

“Sure! Come again in 3 days.” Senjeri said to Yarlin.

“Okay.” Yarlin turned and walked out, his eyes swept across the reward list on the wall. The penultimate picture in the third row was a face covered by a black hat, Via $7 ，000,000 (7 million Baileys).