Pirate’s Brood Order

After Kuzan left, the room fell into silence, and Buddha Warring States sat on the chair that Sakaski was sitting on just now, staring at the phone bug placed on the coffee table with half-closed eyes.

"Warring States, are you hesitating?"

The door was pushed open, Staff Officer Crane came in and asked softly behind the Warring States of Buddha.

Gently holding the handle of the chair, hearing the words, he raised his head and looked sideways at the crane. His gray hair had already climbed to his temples, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were full of vicissitudes and wrinkles left over from the years. He took off his glasses and rubbed his sore The tired eyes smiled and said: "In the blink of an eye, decades have passed. When people are old, sometimes they are not as decisive as when they were young. Even if it is something that they have already thought about, they will start to hesitate."

Hearing this, Staff Officer He also sighed, "After all, it is a very rare opportunity. The Staff Department has done some secret deduction, and there is indeed a very high probability that the shackles tied to the Navy will be broken off logically. It is indeed a very painful and even cruel decision for the Admiral of the Navy Headquarters to give up or even cut off this possibility with his own hands."

"Although there are many places where I can't understand bureaucrats and politicians like the World Government and the Five Old Stars. In a sense, they are also a part of the world's degeneration and rotten festering and pus, but the festering area is too large, like a Weak people are not suitable for this kind of rough surgery. We need to slow down first, and then slow down until we confirm that we really have the ability to bear it before we can make the final move with the knife, and before that The Navy Headquarters must not break face with the world government and stand in the opposite position, that will completely overturn the whole world and fall into the hell of destruction." The palm of the Buddha's Warring States firmly grasped the chair handle, and the fingers were too hard to hold the chair Cut off the "click", "I am the admiral of the Navy headquarters, and I should safeguard the interests of the navy. However, the existence of the navy is first and foremost to maintain the stability and justice of the world. It’s a choice to be able to do that.”

"Warring States, I have always believed that your judgment will be correct. No matter how absurd it seemed at the time, you have been proved to be right time and time again afterwards. This time will be the same." Staff Crane put his hands on Warring States On his shoulders, the vicissitudes of life reveal the firmness of the rings of the years, as if everything is like a young yesterday: "Maintaining the justice and stability of the world, this is the ideal you have carried out all your life. I still remember that time you always I shouted this slogan the loudest, and now the order is reversed, um, stability and justice, I think this is better."

"Ah, living is the most important thing. Only by living first can we see justice come." The Warring States of Buddha breathed out, "The closer the day of resignation is, the easier it is to be sad. It makes you laugh."

"I don't think it's a joke. What's important is that this matter should not be known by others, especially by Sakalski." There was a trace of cold wisdom deep in Staff Crane's cloudy eyes.

The Warring States of Buddha did not answer the call, but threw the broken stubble on the table, held the phone with the sawdust-stained palm and looked at Staff Officer Crane: "What is the communication number of the Alabasta Navy Branch?"

Each branch of the navy has an internal number, and the channel number of the corresponding communication phone also has a specific number rule. For example, the number dialed directly from the marshal's office by the navy headquarters is a series of 13 composed of 0 and 1. specific digits.

Staff Officer Crane quickly reported a series of numbers, and the phone was dialed. After a long blind tone of "Gulu Gulu", a dry and hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

the other end.

Yarlin looked like he had seen a ghost, and stared at the number reported on the phone with flickering eyes. If he remembered the unique number inside the Navy, that phone corresponded to the communication number of the Warring States Marshal of the Navy Headquarters. , that is to say, the person on the other end of the phone is——Warring Kingdom of Buddha?

"What an international joke!"

Yarlin's mind was spinning rapidly. After adjusting his breath a few times, he picked up the phone bug and gently pressed it against his ear.

A deep and unquestionable voice came through the phone bug: "Captain Yarlin, who is stationed at the Alabasta branch, I am Sengoku, and I have some questions for you."

"Yes!" Yarlin's throat quivered slightly and spit out a word.

"Have any military figures in Alabasta contacted you?" The tone of the question was not too turbulent, making it impossible for Yarlin to judge the attitude of the other party at the moment, but there seemed to be a majestic force in the words that made him shiver. Cold sweat broke out on his face.

"Yes!" His face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he realized what the problem was, but for a short period of time, he couldn't think and judge what attitude and tone he should adopt to deal with it or "sophistry" ", he could only use as short sentences and vocabulary as possible to cover up his inner sneakiness.

"It's related to Alabasta's military, so it can only be one thing, but I haven't submitted the report yet. Judging from the meaning of this sentence, the Warring States of Buddha clearly knows everything. Damn it, it's the Alabasta army. Did Fang get in touch with the headquarters directly by bypassing himself? No, it shouldn’t be, the time is too short, they won’t be impatient; then it’s Sand Crocodile, Shaklockdar’s side, damn it, what the hell is he doing?”

Yarlin frowned, his mind was in a mess, and he quickly sorted out the clues of the matter, but the other end of the phone didn't give him much time to think, and asked: "Why contact? What is the content of the contact?" ?”

With a long breath, Yarlin smacked his lower lip and said hoarsely: "I was invited to a banquet, and the content of the contact was about a letter that the Alabasta military hoped to reach some kind of interest exchange with the Navy headquarters. Proposal, because this is a big matter, the impact of the involvement may be more serious, so for the sake of insurance, I did not report by phone, but carefully sorted out the information and formed a written report. A team of navy had already set off the day before yesterday On the way to the headquarters." Yarlin quickly wove a seemingly flawless rhetoric in his mind.

There was silence for a long while, as if they blocked the receiver of the phone bug with their hands, and half a minute later, the order came directly: "Colonel Yarlin, you have done a good job, now I order you to recover that report and Destroy it, and rot this matter in your stomach forever, can you understand what this department means?"

The pupils suddenly contracted into needlepoints, and the skin next to the black cross lines between the eyebrows seemed to be twisted into a ball of pimples due to astonishment, making the cross lines look gloomy and deep...

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