Pirates: Dark Smoker, never lose three times in a row

Chapter 60

The boat was in a mess, but the boat was still in a mess.

Tina came forward and held Smoker's hand.

"Smoker..."

Smoker stared at Orr with his scarlet eyes, veins popped out on his forehead, and his fists clenched so hard that they made a clattering sound.

Although he wanted to tear the pirates into pieces, he gritted his teeth and gave the order after seeing the tragic situation in the town.

"Everyone get off the boat and rescue the townspeople!"

"Team one, open up a safe area!"

"Team two, search and rescue survivors!"

"Team three, search around to see if there are any pirates lurking, be alert!"

"Tina, come with me to put out the fire!"

"Yes!" Everyone received the order and immediately started to act.

Smoker and Tina came to the place where the fire was the most fierce.

"Dark Cave Road!"

Smoker released darkness, swallowed up the broken walls and helped the trapped people escape.

Tina released thick white smoke and used the smoke to strangle the flames.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye.

The island was almost dealt with, and the Celestial Dragons also arrived late.

Bancroft rode a new slave, led the guards and attendants, and got off the boat in a mighty manner.

As soon as he got off, he covered his nose with some displeasure.

Although the fire had been extinguished, the smell of burning and corpses would not be completely dissipated for a while.

"What a dirty and messy island... Lead the way!"

As soon as the voice fell, a CP agent came out.

"Saint Bancroft, please follow me!"

After that, he went to the place where the survivors gathered.

I have to say that CP agents still have something.

Although they didn't go to the island, they knew clearly where the people were.

After twisting and turning through several streets, the group arrived at the safe zone.

Probably the Fang Pirates settled here after landing on the island, so this is the only intact place in the town, and now the wounded are also being treated here.

Smoker stood in the front to greet them early.

He knew the dog coin morality of the Celestial Dragons.

He hid all the women and children early.

The remaining people who could still move all lined up and knelt to greet them, and the seriously injured who could not move hid at the back for the time being...

Bancroft looked around and suddenly muttered to himself.

"Why..."

"Why on earth..."

Smoker thought he was talking about the destruction of the town, and hurried forward to explain.

"Sorry, respected Saint Bancroft."

"When we arrived, the pirates had already burned down the town, and the civilian casualties were very heavy!"

"Humph, who cares about this!"

"Ah?!"

Smoker was stunned and didn't react for a while.

"What I'm talking about is, why don't the untouchables over there kneel down?!!"

"..."

Looking at the direction he pointed, Smoker's eyes twitched slightly.

You really know how to pick a place.

Those over there are the most seriously injured, and even moving is life-threatening.

They have no choice but to stay here.

They are so far away, but they are still discovered by the Celestial Dragons? !

Let them kneel? !

Why don't you let them die? !

Bancroft said coldly: "Come here, execute all these rude people!"

Zeffa hurried forward: "Saint Bancroft, they are just wounded!!"

"Huh?!" Bancroft glanced at him and asked the CP agent next to him: "What do you think is more important, the lives of the untouchables or the dignity of the Celestial Dragons?!"

"Reporting to Saint Bancroft, of course the dignity of the Celestial Dragons is more important!"

The CP agent answered very straightforwardly, without any hesitation.

"Did you hear that, Black Arm!"

"Well... I suddenly thought of a good idea, let you do the execution, it must be very interesting!!"

"What?!" Zefa's face changed drastically.

"Yes, yes, that's the expression!!"

Bancroft showed a sick smile on his face.

"Compared to the fear of the untouchables facing death, I like your expression now more!"

"Of course, you can refuse, but... they still have to die, and your words also represent the attitude of the Navy!"

"You...!"

Zeffer gritted his teeth and tried hard not to curse.

The Navy now has three admirals and above.

Sengoku is wise and smooth, Garp is reckless and straightforward, and Zephyr is resolute and honest.

The three have different personalities, and each has its own strengths and weaknesses.

But when facing the World Government, Zephyr's personality is the most disadvantaged...

Just when the stalemate was at a standoff, a voice suddenly came.

"Saint Bancroft is right!"

Zeffer and Bancroft turned their heads and looked

, it turned out to be Smoker.

Zephyr's face was gloomy: "Smoker, do you know what you are saying?!"

Bancroft laughed.

"Well said, Smoker, I really like you more and more!"

Smoker smiled and said: "This is my first time to meet the Celestial Dragons, why don't you give me this honor?!"

"Oh?!" Bancroft nodded with satisfaction: "In that case, you can do it yourself!!!"

"I'm very happy..."

The conversation between the several people was not small, and the civilians kneeling next to them heard it, and they were immediately cold all over.

When the Fang Pirates attacked, the young and middle-aged people who were full of blood were either dead or disabled.

The rest were either elderly and young, or old and weak women and children.

Although they were full of grief and anger in their hearts, they were frightened by the tyranny accumulated by the Celestial Dragons for hundreds of years and dared not speak at all.

As for the wounded at the back...

They were too far away, and they had no idea that they had been sentenced to death by the Celestial Dragons.

Taylor lay at the back, struggling to look up at the few people.

He was an ordinary businessman on Pumisoma Island.

He was supposed to sell, make money, support his family... and spend a busy and happy day.

However, the arrival of the pirates broke this tranquility.

He hid his wife and daughter in the cabinet as soon as possible,

but he didn't have time to escape and was captured by the pirates.

The pirates not only robbed him of all his savings, but also seriously injured him.

What made him even more desperate was that his wife and daughter were eventually discovered by the pirates.

For fun, the pirates locked them in the cabinet, anyway, the fire would soon burn over.

As for Taylor, the pirates broke his hands and feet and threw him on the street, leaving him to watch his wife and daughter burn to death.

Seeing the fire spread,

Taylor still couldn't move at all, and could only listen to his wife and daughter's cries for help and roar weakly.

In despair, two young navy men arrived.

They used their magic powers to put out the flames and saved their family of three...

Then, the two sent Taylor for treatment.

During the treatment, he heard that the Celestial Dragons were coming, and he was not happy but surprised.

In the eyes of most people, the Celestial Dragons are gods who cannot be disobeyed and have absolute power.

As for their character and what they have done... I know, but not much.

But Taylor has been traveling around for many years, and his experience is naturally different. He knows the morality of the Celestial Dragons very well.

Looking at his beautiful wife and daughter, he was full of worry.

At this time, Smoker ordered all young women to hide in the forest behind the mountain.

Never come out without orders!

At this moment, Taylor's gratitude to Smoker reached its peak.

If there really is a god, it probably looks like this...

This is Taylor's most sincere thought.

Suddenly, he saw the Celestial Dragons arguing about something, and Smoker went up to say a few words and then walked towards him.

Taylor raised his head with difficulty, looking at Smoker who stopped beside him.

"Mr. Smoker..."

Smoker nodded to Taylor, and then greeted everyone: "Taylor, and everyone..."

"Now, in the name of the world's nobles, I sentence you to the crime of blasphemy!" Execute the death penalty immediately! ! "

Everyone was in an uproar: "What? !"