days in the world of pirates

Chapter 147 I'm sorry I'm late

"Ace!!"

"boom!!"

The sound of gunshots was almost suppressed by the grief-stricken shouts of the two brothers.

No one noticed that at the same time, a figure suddenly broke in. At the last moment, a sword flashed past.

The bullets fired from the muzzle were chopped into pieces by the sword and flew to unknown places.

In his sight, a tall figure became clear.

"Sorry, I am late!"

Mohsen spoke softly to the three brothers.

He looked at the scars on the three brats in front of him, especially Ace, and when he turned around, his eyes were already cold.

"Is it you trash who hurt my disciple? A bunch of guys who don't know how to live or die."

Mo Sen looked around and guessed everything.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Who are you? I am..."

Blujem was horrified, who could be such a powerful enemy suddenly appearing?

"Trash doesn't need to be named, I'm not interested in knowing it at all."

Moson's voice sounded behind Bludjem, and a bloody hole appeared on Bludjem's throat, piercing it front and back.

"Ho...ho..."

He dropped his short gun to the ground and covered his neck desperately with both hands, as if this would help him live a little longer.

There was a kind of frightened disbelief in his eyes.

It was as if he never thought that he would die here like this.

Mawson did not look at Bluejem who was lying on the ground and still twitching. He walked quickly towards the three little ghosts.

A knife flashed past, and Mo Sen stretched out his hand to gently catch all three people.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Mr. Mohsen..."

"Uncle..."

"Don't talk, it will be fine soon!"

He stopped the three brats who were in great mood swings from wanting to speak, and took off the short-sleeved shirts they were wearing.

Tear into strips of cloth.

First, I tied up the most serious Ace to stop a few big wounds and prevent them from bleeding.

Then he pulled off the long cloth from the sand on the side, wrapped the three guys who were so weak that they were about to faint, and fixed them.

"Old demon, I'll leave this place to you. I don't want to look back and see someone alive polluting the air and land."

Mo Sen coldly said a word and sentenced everyone to death.

He carried three little devils and soared into the sky, heading straight towards the border town of Goa Kingdom.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

In mid-air, Mo Sen's hands were as steady as the sculptures built there, carrying the three little ghosts without even moving.

Ensure that the three people are not shaken to the maximum extent.

The voice kept floating in the dim air: "Hey, I said you three brats can't just sleep like this. At most, I won't let you pay back the money you owe... so much."

"How about 39,999,990,000 because you work so hard?"

"Are you touched by my generosity and want to cry?"

"Don't be so moved. You should know that I am such a noble person, a pure and handsome person, and a person who lights up others with my appearance."

Suddenly, Mo Sen's eyes lit up.

A building with a red cross flag appeared in front of Mawson's eyes.

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In mid-air, Mawson's speed increased by a minute, and behind him were ripples formed by stepping on the air.

Just like a lotus growing step by step.

Mohsen's figure shot straight to the door of the hospital like a meteor.

Bang!!

He stepped on the ground and made a big hole. His arms didn't move, and he didn't even care about the image he usually cared about most.

Because the sheet that was torn off the sand had been soaked in scarlet.

"Doctor, doctor, get a doctor quickly!"

Before he even entered the door, Mawson's roaring voice could be heard throughout the building.

He exerted force with one hand, and the hospital door, which was ajar, was pushed directly to the ground.

Ignoring these trivial matters, Mohsen looked at the emergency doctors and nurses who rushed out to greet them.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

There was a hint of impatience in his voice: "I am Rear Admiral Moson of the Navy Headquarters. Help me treat these children immediately and help them with blood transfusions."

Mawson laid the three brothers flat on the stretcher that was being pushed.

He casually balled up the blood-stained rags on his hands and threw them into the trash can nearby.

The doctor who came over was a middle-aged Mediterranean man who looked tall and fat. He originally wanted to reprimand Mawson for pushing the door down.

After hearing Mo Sen announce his identity, he took another closer look and did not dare to say anything. Instead, he lowered his head to check on the three brothers.

"The nurse immediately collected blood samples from three people to check their blood types. She asked them to check immediately without any delay. She also prepared sterile suturing equipment and asked Dr. Merk to come over and assist."

After seeing the injuries of the three brothers, Mediterranean took a breath of air and instantly got into working mode.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

He arranged various tasks for the nurses who came with him in an orderly manner, and then pushed the trolley straight to the emergency room.

"Oh, by the way, remember to notify the blood bank that blood of all blood types must be prepared in advance."

At the door of the emergency room, Mo Sen watched the three guys being pushed in, and said to them with a smile: "Come on, get well soon and remember to pay back the money."

It wasn't until the door closed that Mo Sen's face darkened.

The situation this time was really urgent. If I hadn't been quick and decisive in handling it, no matter who gave birth to me, I would have failed Old Man Garp.

Even when I think about it now, I still feel a little scared...

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Going back in time, Mo Sen received news of the accident as soon as he returned to the bandit's house.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"You said the three of them robbed the pirates of their money and were kidnapped by them? Bluejem's group?"

Mo Sen frowned as he listened to the bandit's report.

These days, except when the three brats are fighting against each other, he will instruct (beat) them, and all other training is done by them voluntarily.

In the afternoon, when the three brats entered the waste terminal and had a real fight with those gangsters, he would not interfere.

Unexpectedly, within a few days, an accident would happen.

As for this Blue Jem, after listening to the reports from the bandits, he barely had an impression.

After all, it’s not like the main plot was so long ago, he had completely forgotten about it.

However, rescuing people was more important, and Mo Sen would not listen to their detailed report. He just wanted to know that the pirates were at the waste terminal.

[Moonstep·Change]

This Moon Step, one of the six forms, was modified by Mo Sen to be used on the road. It is simply a sixth form, and its speed is no less than shaving on the flat ground.

Not long after, Mawson arrived at the waste terminal.

In fact, the area of ​​the waste terminal is not that small. With decades of continuous dumping of waste and garbage, you can imagine how big the area can be.

There are actually quite a few human beings living here.

This had a certain impact on Mawson's search. After all, the range of his cognizance and color domineering was not that wide.

But this was not a problem for him, who had both intelligence and good looks. From high in the air, he looked towards the bay and saw the pirate ship.

When he rushed over, he happened to encounter Ace's domineering explosion.

He immediately locked onto the target and was able to arrive at the critical moment and save the three little ghosts.

Otherwise, I would be too embarrassed to confess to old man Garp.

Of course, the most important thing is that there is an underground force that prevents the three brothers from having any problems.

Only then will the scene that just happened appear.

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