Pirate: I'm just slacking off, do you really think I'm a noob?

Donghai Navy Branch No. 127, base conference room.

The atmosphere was very solemn and everyone was a little nervous.

Duncan and Melbell, who had recovered, stood side by side, looking at the cold-blooded executioner of CP9 in front of them.

Brubru...brubru...

A phone call interrupted the tense atmosphere.

Steele put his hand into his arms expressionlessly and took out a phone bug.

"Hey Steele, how's things going on there?"

A very elegant baritone voice sounded, and Steele showed an unpredictable smile.

"Walkley, I'm almost close to the truth of the matter, but now there's a problem. The person who knows the information is a navy man."

"I'm in their branch now, but they don't intend to cooperate with my investigation. I have a hunch that she is hiding something important."

The voice on the other end seemed a little surprised:

"Navy, hahahaha, don't tell me that you can't bring a navy with you in the East China Sea."

Listening to Walkley's mocking voice on the other end of the phone, Steele felt a little angry:

"With my strength, I can naturally take her away, but the problem now is that the branch chief of the navy branch and the navy soldiers won't let me take her away."

"You know, even if we are directly under the World Government, we cannot openly attack the navy, let alone an entire naval branch."

The face on the phone was lost in thought, and soon the voice rang again:

"I will contact the person in charge of the East China Sea Navy and ask him to issue an order to cooperate with the investigation, but remember, if this still fails to complete the task, you will personally explain it to Lord Wulaoxing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone bug was cut off.

After Steele got the answer he wanted, he sat on a stool and closed his eyes to rest in front of the navy soldiers.

It seemed that he was not afraid that the surrounding naval soldiers would take the opportunity to attack him.

Duncan's face turned ugly, and he secretly winked at Bellemere.

He lowered his voice and said:

"Bellemere, the World Government is the World Government after all, and their people also have a great say in the naval system, so we will try to delay as much time as possible for you."

"Hurry up and leave Branch No. 127, find a place to hide, and come out after this matter is resolved."

Bellemare naturally knew the importance of the matter.

She also knew that even CP9 couldn't kill navy soldiers.

Therefore, in order to save Raleigh, she had no choice but to escape alone.

She glanced at Steele, who had his eyes closed tightly, and retreated quietly.

Duncan's tall figure completely covered her figure behind, making it impossible to see Bellemere's figure.

When Bellmeier moved to the door of the conference room with difficulty, a cold voice sounded:

"I advise you not to leave this conference room."

"If you leave here now, you will no longer be a naval soldier cooperating with the investigation, but become a naval deserter. For deserters, I can use any means of CP9 without any scruples."

Steele's cold words stabbed Bellemere hard in the heart.

She raised her right foot, reluctant to take that step.

Bellemare is the person who wants to be the branch leader, and she doesn't want this matter to affect her identity.

Deserter, what an ugly word.

During the long time that Bellmere had been in the army, he had thought about dying gloriously while fighting pirates, and also thought about retiring in depression after being seriously injured.

But the only thing Bellmere never thought about was to be a deserter.

Duncan seemed to see her hesitation and growled in a low voice:

"Don't listen to him, Bellemere. The most important time for you now is to leave this base."

"Our navy is a righteous navy and will never accept such despicable kidnapping."

Bellemare's right hand tightly grasped the door frame of the conference room, and veins popped out on his arm.

Ta da...ta da da...

There was the sound of military boots running on the hardwood floor.

"Report to the branch chief, the deputy admiral has an order to issue."

The young messenger who didn't know the truth of the matter ran over in a hurry.

After hearing this, Steele snapped his fingers and looked at Colonel Duncan in front of him proudly.

And Duncan's resolute face had turned livid.

He never expected that the energy behind this so-called CP9 member would be so huge.

In less than ten minutes, he can be mobilized to the position of deputy admiral.

It is possible that I will receive a call from the Admiral in a while.

When it's time to break, Duncan is not one to hesitate.

He pushed Bellemeier out of the conference room and roared:

"Stop Bunir's mouth and don't let him give orders."

On one side, everyone rushed in front of Steele, trying to block his movements.

"Haha, in a place like Sihai, there is a branch chief like you who doesn't respect the World Government and doesn't obey the orders of the superior."

"It's really interesting."

"But do you think you can stop me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Steele's figure disappeared in front of Duncan.

As a result, Duncan, who originally rushed to restrain Steele, missed the target.

"Point gun!"

"Navy Form 6 - Iron Block!"

Two voices sounded one after another, and then quickly became quiet again.

Tick ​​tock...tick tock...

Steele ruthlessly pulled out his finger and wiped it with a handkerchief.

Duncan, who was originally using the iron block, had an obvious circular wound on his chest at this time.

Blood was dripping continuously, staining his white lining red.

Duncan's face quickly turned pale, and due to blood loss, Duncan was a little unstable.

"Just now, I just didn't want to fight with you. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Steele said disdainfully.

In his eyes, although it is a bit difficult to add up the navy of the entire base, it is not impossible to solve.

If it weren't for his special identity, Bellmer might be the only one left alive when he arrived here.

Duncan gritted his teeth, tore his clothes to pieces, and strangled the wound casually to slow down the bleeding.

He didn't say much, but after treating the wound, he launched an attack as soon as possible.

"Navy Six Styles - Shave!"

"Shave!"

The same Navy Six Styles, but it tasted completely different when used in Duncan and Steele's hands.

In Duncan's hands, the speed of shaving will allow him to get closer to the opponent faster.

Use speed to bring powerful impact and use strong physique to crush the opponent.

Bull charge is Duncan's favorite move.

But Steele is different. He is more like an assassin in the dark.

Boom!

Duncan, who lost his target, did not have time to stop, but directly crashed through the walls around the conference room.

In the smoke, he lost track of Steele.