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

Brubru...brubru...

The sound of a phone bug stopped the flying squirrel who was exercising.

"Moxi Moxi, I'm the Flying Squirrel."

"What's the matter, Raleigh? You rarely call me at this time."

I looked up at the sky and saw that it was just past seven in the morning, just in time for breakfast.

"Is Bellemere still there with you?"

Raleigh's voice came from the phone, vaguely revealing a hint of excitement.

"Here, what's up? I seem to feel that you are quite excited."

The flying squirrel was confused. He didn't know why Luo Li was so crazy when he got up so early in the morning. What kind of gourd medicine was he selling?

Of course Bellemare is in Branch 133.

However, due to the special nature of her identity, she has not appeared in the branch's base for the time being.

But in a training camp in the wild of Branch 133.

Admiral Zefa was also there, mainly studying Bellemare's Sixth Form of the Navy.

He wanted to crack this move directly through observation, thus skipping Raleigh and teaching the navy a simplified version of the Sixth Form of the Navy himself.

"That's it. I have a plan, which I will send to you via a special telegram later. This matter requires the cooperation of Bellmere, you, and Teacher Zefa."

"What's such a big commotion? Even Teacher Zefa is involved."

"You will know in the future. Don't publicize this matter for now. Take the telegram to Teacher Zefa and Bellemere."

"The plan will be implemented in about three hours. I will ask someone to issue a pursuit warrant for you, and you can use it to arrest Bellemere."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Flying Squirrel was still confused. He could only go back to the base and wait for the telegram from Raleigh.

"Branch chief, a telegram from Beihai!"

The intelligence officer hurriedly placed a telegram on Flying Squirrel's desk. Flying Squirrel opened the safe, took out a code book written by Raleigh and began to translate it.

I see!

The flying squirrel showed an expression of realization.

Then, after memorizing the translated message deeply in his mind, he activated the power of the Mist Fruit and kneaded the original text into a pulp form.

The Flying Squirrel packed everything and was just about to leave when the messenger knocked on the door.

"Branch chief, there is a warrant from the admiral."

"Enter."

The flying squirrel was very curious about what order the admiral would give him at this time, so he couldn't wait to get it in his hands.

It turned out to be!

Troop order to capture Bellemere!

Flying Squirrel knew that Luo Li was going to find someone to issue a fatwa for him, but he didn't expect that the fatwa would come so quickly.

It was very possible that he had already written it and sent it before calling him.

The flying squirrel put the warrant in his arms, put on the navy's cloak of justice, solemnly tied the boy Che Anzuna around his waist, and then prepared to set off.

The origin of this warrant is also very simple. It is indeed a secret warrant issued by the admiral of the East China Sea Navy.

Because last night, Raleigh called the admiral overnight.

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"Hey, it's little Raleigh. What's wrong with you looking for me so late?"

The admiral had a good relationship with Luo Li. When Luo Li was in the East China Sea, he would send him some captured trophies. (Who said the Navy won’t accept gifts anymore)

These are some very special snacks. (Pearls in clear water, red shrimp braised on gold plate, etc.)

Anyway, after Raleigh left, the admiral missed him very much and hoped that there would be another motivated young general who knew how to do things like Raleigh.

"Admiral, I just arrived in Beihai a while ago. There are too many things going on, and I haven't had time to call you. I missed you so much tonight, so I called you."

"Humph, stop talking nonsense, I don't know you anymore. Hurry up and finish talking so I can sleep."

"I heard that you were very angry because the Vice Admiral bypassed you and issued a wanted notice for the Navy some time ago, right?"

Click...the sound of something being crushed came from the phone bug.

After a while, a deep bass sounded faintly from the phone.

"Little Raleigh, I know you don't usually make jokes like this. If you have any plans, just tell me directly."

Raleigh lit a cigar, his eyes flickering in the light of the fire.

"Since they let us suffer this hidden loss, don't blame us for fighting back."

"Sir Admiral, I am asking you for a Bellemere arrest warrant to be given to Flying Squirrel, the branch chief of Branch 133. The rest will be left to us."

"I can issue an arrest warrant for you, but how far can you go?"

"I dare not say that I will destroy the World Government's control in the East China Sea in one fell swoop, but after this incident, the World Government's control in the East China Sea is not even half left."

Raleigh said confidently that he was not afraid that the admiral would not issue him an arrest warrant because the admiral was a smart man.

A smart man hates things getting out of his control, especially when the World Government skips over him to take control of the navy.

This is what he can't stand the most.

For hundreds of years, the relationship between the navy and the world government has developed in contradiction.

The navy obeys the orders of the World Government, but it firmly controls the command in its own hands.

When Raleigh formulated this plan, he had already involved many admirals.

Because he knows that the World Government is definitely targeting the navy, and he will definitely be implicated.

But the deal is still very cost-effective as it can make the World Government lose its elite forces.

Anyway, he doesn't care about his position in the navy. His own strength is his confidence.

"Okay, I'll send someone to deliver it to Flying Squirrel tomorrow morning. Remember what you said, Little Rowley."

Admiral Donghai hung up the phone in a hurry. Although he agreed, he also had to think carefully about the gains and losses and minimize his influence.

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In the North Sea Mine, the sky was still dim, and the dim street lights shone on the road.

A series of harsh sounds woke Long and Swol.

The supervisors who came to distribute food yesterday came again, but this time their attitude was very bad.

"Get up quickly, you dirty pigs."

"Whoever fails to complete the task today will have no food."

They wore black uniforms, masks, and held a piece of steel whip in their hands. When they saw someone still lying on the ground sleeping, they whipped him without hesitation.

The workers howled and screamed, mixed with the supervisors' vulgar curses. This was Long's first day at work in the mine.

A large number of workers numbly got up from the ground and walked outside in groups.

Long and Swol also joined the crowd, preparing to go to the mine to dig coal.

"Sswol, the people here are not workers at all, they are slaves."

Long's low voice was filled with murderous intent. He clenched his fists and scanned the supervisors present without making a sound.

He lowered his voice and said to Swol:

"Don't let anger blind your eyes, observe the details carefully, the first step to changing the world starts here!"