I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Sakaski never felt that he was a cowardly person, and the years of baptism gave him more stability and accumulation.

He couldn't cry in public, and he couldn't cover his mouth and burst into tears on a night when no one was around.

He could only sit like this, slumped as relaxed as possible, smoked a whole cigar, and then took a few gulps of heart-piercing, spicy enough to make ordinary people burst into tears and snot their noses.

He handed the jug to the boy beside him: "Take a sip? The old man thinks you'll want to drink something."

Looking at the idol who was sitting on the floor slumped in order to keep him company, Ace still had tears in the corners of his eyes, took the jug of spirits from Sakalski, and took a sip.

"Cough! Cough cough! Mr. Akaken, the higher the alcohol content, the better the alcohol, you know that?" As soon as the pungent and choking eau-de-vie entered the mouth, the energy burned from the mouth Attack towards the throat.

All of a sudden, the veins on Ace's neck burst out, and his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He coughed several times, and then he relaxed a little.

After complaining in a low voice, the corner of the boy's mouth that had been tightly pursed was finally released, and he raised it slightly.

"The old man once taught his subordinates that a man should be strong, especially those in the army. But after all, a man is not a machine made of iron. When you feel that you are unsustainable and have too much burden, don't resist it. Stop, cry, and be hearty Cry profusely." At this time, Ace couldn't see the facial expression of Sakalski hidden in the shadow of the brim of his hat, and he didn't know that this man who was praised as "a soldier among soldiers" in the military was What kind of mentality is it when you tell him this sentence.

But he saw the man holding the wine jug high above his head, respecting each other from a distance towards the sky.

"Enough crying, wipe away your tears, and get a good night's sleep." Sakarsky blinked at Ace:

"Let's give this fucking life another punch the next day."

402. Pursuing sentient beings

After parting with Ace in the cafeteria, Garp didn't know where the other party would go.

Normally speaking, when the little one is in a bad mood, it is very likely to sneak back to the dormitory.

Considering that Ace only ate a piece of bread in the cafeteria, which was obviously not enough compared to his previous vigor of nearly destroying the cafeteria, the old man picked up the food box and jingled all the dishes that his grandson loved on weekdays. one serving.

Carp walked towards Ace's residence swaggeringly, carrying a whole stack of takeaway food from the cafeteria, walking at a pace that his relatives did not recognize.

After leaving the cafeteria, humming a song, he was suddenly robbed by a group of old hooligans.

The leader wears a military cap, on which stands a sculpture of a seagull with wings spread which symbolizes the navy.

Under the brim of the hat, the well-maintained jet-black and glossy afro and the well-trimmed braided beard have already become the highly recognizable appearance features of the other party.

Although in Garp's view, this shape looks extremely sandy.

And lined up behind him. It is the generals who are regarded as the highest combat power by the Navy Headquarters, and a bilibili that is ravaged by him every day. . .

"Yo~ Warring States, is your meeting over?" Garp took the lead to say hello, seeing these guys here together, he thought it was the usual group meal after the meeting.

"Cut...not much later than me." Recalling the disgusted faces of these guys when they saw him leaving early, especially that guy Sakaski.

He was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and clamored to challenge him one-on-one.

ho!

If Mr. Garp hadn't been busy with other important matters today, the old hooligan said that he would definitely beat someone so that Gion couldn't even recognize him today.

"Mr. Karp, are you planning to deliver food to us?" Kuzan, who was standing beside Zhan Guo, happily stepped out of the line, ready to pick his favorite dishes from the food box in Karp's hand. The veteran navy hero was not polite to this sleepy person, he raised his foot and kicked Kuzan, without showing any fear because the opponent's military rank was higher than his own.

He protected a large pile of ingredients with one hand, like a stingy shopkeeper chasing beggars away: "Go, go, it's not for you, these are all for my grandson. If you don't leave, I will let Sakaski go." ah."

[...Brother, you were hacked so miserably] The tall, thin man with thick curly hair turned his head and looked at the top office sympathetically, thinking that if Sakaski was here, he would definitely be hit by a dog will come.

You have worked so hard to help your grandson, but you still haven't given us food... Immediately, Uncle Garp felt the grievous sight attack from the Emperor Ou.

"Listen, is this what people say?" Sengoku sighed, he knew why Akainu was always wrong with that old thing.

Not to mention the gloomy and irritable Sakaski, even the Warring States, who pursues Buddhist health preservation and maintains a peaceful heart without getting angry, is a little itchy.

With the vision and insight of a wise general, plus he has worked with Karp and Sakalski for many years.

Although both of them have the qualifications to be among the highest combat forces in the Navy Headquarters, they have their own strengths and weaknesses in combat capabilities and styles.

Sakaski and Karp usually make small fights, and under the premise of not harming their lives, Akainu may be repaired with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

But from Sengoku's point of view, if the two were really going to fight to the death, Garp might not be Sakaski's opponent.

Thinking about the purpose of their trip, Dafo just snorted coldly and said intimidatingly: "I think you may not have a chance to deliver food to Ace."

After a few bangs, the lunch box that was originally held by Kaput fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the lunch box with a solid and airtight metal outer packaging was not contaminated by the smoke and dust that rose up. It just fell on the ground alone, and no one picked it up.

Garp's smile slowly froze on his face, and he forced a dry laugh twice: "Zhan Guo, what do you mean by that?"

"You may not know that Ace ran into our conference room just now." Watching Garp's extremely nervous face, Sengoku secretly said in his heart that it was this shameless bastard who tormented him in the past, but this time he was finally waiting for a chance It's back to him!

Under Garp's horrified eyes, Sengoku said in a sad tone: "Do you want to know what he wants to surrender? Garp?"

"..."

"You... all know?" There was a moment of silence, Garp's clenched fist tightened and loosened, and finally drooped powerlessly.

With a somewhat funny tone, Sengoku decided to show Karp what it means to be 【old play bone】: "It's true that you are the son of a sinner who has been in the headquarters of Yizang for 17 years."

Karp was still lucky, thinking that the guy from Warring States deliberately tricked him into taking the bait, and then he didn't ask himself. But the words that came to his ears caused the naval hero's heart to plummet.

"Warring States, why is this! That child grew up under your noses, and you should be the most aware of his character." The old man with white beard and hair no longer had the previous cynical attitude and voice at this moment. He said dissuadingly: "This child is innocent! Warring States period."

The marshal who is so talented in acting has long been laughing in his heart, but on the surface his expression became more and more indifferent, resembling the harsh side he showed when he commanded the demon-slaying order to destroy O'Hara:

"Why do you think Sakarski never showed up here?"

Although he wondered why Akainu didn't go on the same road with Sengoku and others, Karp never thought that the reason was to target Ace. .

He wanted to use "shave" to run to find out, but before his heels left the ground, Karp slowly stopped again.

Akainu was alone on Ace's side, and the six people in front of him didn't just come here to convey the news to him.

"Warring States... This old man will not resist. It is enough to arrest me alone. Let Ace go. The crime will be borne by me." As if he had made up his mind, Garp's eyes were like knives, staring at the past The old comrade-in-arms said in a deep voice. He slowly but firmly raised his arms together, leaning towards the other side and waiting for Hai Loushi's handcuffs to arrest him.

The admiral shook his head softly and sighed, as if he felt unworthy of this old comrade who had known him for many years, and also as if he was annoyed that he had been deceived for so many years.

Facing Garp's outstretched hands, he also stretched out his palms, as if intending to hold them.

Palm after palm crossed,

The marshal picked up a sack of lunch boxes on the ground and threw it to the generals behind him:

"Hahahaha, did you see that old man's expression?! This is the most comfortable and clear-minded and comfortable time I have seen in decades! Hurry up and send someone to Sakasky to comfort Ace. Food for others, Ben Shuai is not as stingy as Karp!!!”

Only then did the generals burst out laughing, and rubbed their cheeks that were almost stiff before.