Seeing that his beloved subordinate had no eyes, Smog sighed and gently patted Daschi's shoulder.

"Okay, don't think too much. They are all hawks like this. They are a little cruel to the enemy, but they are pretty good to their own people. Let's relax."

"Haoist?" Dasqi did not look back, but still looked at Sith's back, feeling in a daze.

Smoger nodded, "Yes, it's the hawk, I should have thought of it long ago."

"Why?"

"You should know my boss, Daschi?"

Dasqi came to his senses and turned his head.

"General Aokiji?"

Smoger raised his head and vomited a cigarette ring, and took Dasqi to walk and said,

"That's right, it's General Aokiji.

In our navy, it is generally divided into three factions, one is a dove faction led by General Akiji, one is a hawk led by General Akainu, and the other is a centrist led by General Kizaru, and the Sith should be a hawk."

Dasqi grabbed his eyebrows, a little puzzled.

"This should be the first time Sith has been to the headquarters. How could he have something to do with the hawks?"

Smog looked back and glanced at her.

"Dasqi, after hearing what I said, there is a reason why I said the Sith is a hawk. This comes from his old boss. No, it should be said that his adoptive father, Colonel Victor, who served on the ship of Lieutenant General of the Ghost Spider, and Lieutenant General of the Ghost Spider is the backbone of the hawks."

Dasqi widened his eyes for a moment, and he couldn't believe his ears.

"Col. Victor, the unreliable naval base chief in Branch 177?"

Smoger nodded, "Yes, it's him. I thought he was old and changed, but I didn't expect that if this eagle grows fat, it's still an eagle and cannot become an owl."

Dasqi shook his head. This world is so wonderful that it is hard to believe.

"Anyway, this is the first time I get along with hawks, and I will inevitably feel uncomfortable. It will get better over time. There may be a fight later, so don't think too much."

After saying that, Smoger pulled out his ten hands and followed him with great strides.

Dasqi did not continue to answer, but clenched his fists, looked at the back of Sith and swearing secretly.

"I will not let you act recklessly like this. Sith, you are too cruel. I will definitely watch you in the name of justice."

Then he kicked the corpse on the side of the road, and there was a hint of irritation in his eyes because there were really a lot of flesh shreds in the cracks of their nails. She held the knife handle tightly, and her lips were purple. After a long time, it seemed that she had let the Sith go and sighed.

"Today, only today, these people are completely out of salvation."

...

When I got ashore, the surrounding scenery became more and more broken. Looking around, I could not see a living person, with corpses and flames everywhere. The house that had been carefully maintained was only broken walls and ruins.

"Can you find where the enemy is?" Smoger bit two cigars and looked back at Sith.

Facts have proved that professional matters still have to be done by professional people. Regarding finding people and assassination, ninjas cannot be more professional than the talents specially trained by CP, let alone the Sannin who has no money to raise dogs.

Sith squatted on the ground, twisted a small pinch of soil, rubbed it, and placed it in front of his nose and sniffed it, "The footprint is still fresh, it shouldn't be long before we go, the direction... the direction should be here, chase it!"

"Well, I get it, let's chase."

Smog nodded without any doubt, and followed the Sith in the direction pointed by the Sith. He did not think Sith would joke at this time.

"Stop, there is movement."

After a while, Sith's ear suddenly moved, raised his right hand and made a gesture to the rear.

Upon hearing this, Smog narrowed his eyes and nodded to the adjutant. The elite navy brought out by Smog really stopped. Although the Sith's behavior was suspected of being interfering, they could not control so much in the moment of crisis.

As everyone was walking slowly, the pirate's voice gradually became clear.

"Hey, I'll hurry up and don't want to die. Wouldn't it be better to hand over the money? I have to force me to do it."

At the end of everyone's sight, a pirate was stepping on a corpse, holding a purse in his hand. The blood on the ground was still fresh, holding a knife in his hand, grinning, and surrounded by an ordinary person shaking like a sieve.

"Okay, okay, please be more at ease. If all people die, who will lead us to the way? I heard that this town contains the treasure of King Lor. If we find it, we will probably be able to eat it for the rest of our lives. Why are you trying to hold on to this little money?"

His actions seemed to have aroused dissatisfaction from his companions. Unfortunately, that dissatisfaction did not come from sympathy, but from the greed of human nature.

"snort."

The pirate who had just killed someone snorted coldly, licked his lips, his face full of disdain,

"Has the captain gone down? These guys are useless, and they dare to hide money? They are not honest, what's the problem with killing one or two? Besides, do you think they dare to deceive us?"

The remaining pirate nodded as he heard this.

"That's right, even if I lent them the courage, I wouldn't dare to lie to us, the giant axe pirates. But I heard that the naval base in this town called other naval forces before they died, would it be?"

"No, this is the Four Seas, what kind of powerful characters can be there? Even if there is, he will definitely not be the captain's opponent. Our captain will become a great figure like the Seven Warlords Sea in the future!"

There was a hint of longing in the eyes of the Pirate with a sword, as if the Seven Warriors Sea was already a huge figure.

...

"Hu~" Hiding in the dark, Sith let out a long breath, took out a cigarette candy from his arms and held it in his mouth, tilted his head and glanced at Smog, "It seems that there is no need to listen anymore. They have no value anymore, so deal with it!"

Smog was a little unhappy with Sith's tone, but he didn't get angry either. All his anger had been sucked up by the pirate in front of him. He lit the cigarette again and made a gesture to the back.

"Dispose them, don't hold back this time."

As he said that, he looked at the Sith with a meaningful meaning.

The Sith didn't care. He said this. According to his functions, it seemed that he really had the right to play a guest star in the judge. After all, the place on the Judicial Island is not so easy to rob. Once he came back to his senses, the power of the newly built troops was released infinitely, but he had not yet reported to him, and the power was used a bit inconsistently.

But what does that matter?

Damn, even if he has not been judged, shouldn't he die?

Look at the other person, Sakaski, who was under his control, how many of the pirates were tried professionally?

Bang bang bang bang!

There was another sound of gunfire in the jungle, and many pirates were knocked down before they could react.

"Navy, there is a sea..."
Chapter completed!