Pirates: Start by rejecting the redhead's invitation

It's not that Qingzhi doesn't want to believe Spandam, he just doesn't want to work overtime, doesn't want to fight with Lin Mo, and wants to take a nap early.

"That's it." Aokiji was too lazy to talk nonsense to Spandam. He stood up and prepared to leave the barbecue restaurant and go out to find a place to sleep where he could get some sun and less people.

Spandam wanted to stop him, but the opponent was an admiral after all. Although he was the commander of CP9, he still knew how much he weighed. He was not stupid enough to fight with a powerful admiral.

Go against it.

Therefore, Spandam had no choice but to hold his breath and make way for the blue pheasant.

After Qingzhi went out, he glared at the sailors behind him and said fiercely: "You all just wait for me!"

Then, Spandam glared at Lin Mo and Enilu, Huo Daodao: "Don't be complacent, you two. I can't do anything to you now, but that doesn't mean I won't be able to do anything in the future. Sooner or later, I will let you know that I

Spandam is not to be trifled with!"

Lin Mo: "..."

Enel: “…”

Enelu is gearing up: "Captain, can I do it?"

This time, he learned the lesson and asked Lin Mo before taking action.

Lin Mo thought for a while, nodded and said: "Save your breath."

The corners of Anelu's mouth curled up slightly.

Spandam was instantly frightened: "Well, I was just joking, hehe, hehe."

He kept backing up, and when he was almost at the door, he immediately spread his legs and rushed out.

It's a pity that this guy's strength is inferior to that of an ordinary sailor. Even if he runs as hard as he can, he still can't outrun the lightning speed of Enero.

In an instant, he was electrocuted and screamed, attracting the attention of many people inside and outside the store.

Spandam fell to the ground covered in smoke. He really only had one breath left and was dying.

After Lin Mo finished eating the last piece of barbecue, he stood up and prepared to leave.

Enelu picked up the lounge chair lying next to him and followed Lin Mo.

Among the several sailors surrounding the door, no one dared to stop them.

It wasn't until Lin Mo and Enilu left that they started whispering.

"Spandam is the commander of CP9 after all. If he is injured like this, will we be implicated?"

"Well, you can't blame us, right? He was the one who provoked those two monsters..."

"But he said that if we wait, this guy will definitely take revenge on us."

"Hmph! Anyway, we are not this guy's subordinates in the first place. It is not certain whether he can remember our faces. We will withdraw after bringing this guy back!"

"Okay! That's it!"

After all the sailors reached a consensus, they immediately lifted Spangdam up, who was still breathing, and hurried to where Spangdam's warship was.

Next, Lin Mo asked Anilu to take his exclusive lounge chair back to the hotel first.

As for himself, he drove his Blue parked by the water and continued to wander around the central city.

Turning around, I turned back to Dock No. 1.

Looking at the door marked with the number one in front of him, Lin Mo's face was speechless.

It seems that he is really destined to this shipyard...

"Eh? Is it Lin Mo?" Bingshan led a slender woman and walked toward Lin Mo from a short distance away.

Lin Mo: "..."

It's really a coincidence.

As the mayor of the Seven Rivers City and the big boss of Carrera Company, isn't Bingshan a dragon who should be busy at ordinary times but never ends?

Why can he meet this guy several times a day?

Lin Mo was quite puzzled.

I encounter him often, at least I can trigger a sign-in progress for him...

However, Lin Mo recognized the woman following Bingshan at a glance.

It's Kalifa, the person sent by cp9 to the Capital of Seven Waters as an undercover agent.

The recruitment of shipwrights and secretaries was all completed in one day, and Bingshan's efficiency was quite high...

"Lin Mo, let me introduce to you. This is Miss Khalifa, who is now my secretary." Bingshan introduced with a smile, "Kalifa is only nineteen years old, and her business ability is quite powerful. She will definitely be a professional in the future.

Remarkable."

"Mr. Bingshan, don't say that." Kalifa held up the eyepiece on the bridge of her nose with her hand and said expressionlessly, "It is an honor for me to be your secretary."

Bingshan approached Lin Mo and whispered: "Look, isn't it good, hahaha."

Lin Mo was speechless: "..."

Those who didn’t know better thought you were an LSP.

"Mr. Iceberg, you're here!" At this time, a boatman with a mustache walked over from the direction of the No. 1 dock with a smile. When he saw Khalifa, especially when he saw that she was wearing a miniskirt,

The white thighs were exposed, and his eyes were sharp, "Wow! What a beauty in the world."

Kalifa directly kicked the mustachioed boatman to the ground, then touched her eye frame with her hand and said with an indifferent expression: "I'm sorry, I accidentally lost my mind."

The mustachioed boatman got up from the ground. Not only did he not blame Kalifa, he also had a smile on his face: "It's okay, it's okay. If you want to kick me, you can kick me at any time."

Bingshan was stunned for a moment, then turned to Lin Mo and whispered: "Look, Kalifa is so lovable."

Lin Mo: "..."

You call this likable?

In front of the low fence next to the gate of No. 1 Dockyard, several young boatmen were gathered around, and all of them cast envious glances at the mustachioed boatman.

"Ah, is that Mr. Bingshan's new secretary? That's so spicy."

"Give me those legs, I can play for a year!"

"Ah ah, Miss Khalifa, I want to be kicked by you too~"

The eyes of the young boatmen were full of admiration for Kalifa.

Kali turned her head away and said shyly: "What a group of unreasonable guys, you are sexually harassing."

"Ah, Kalifa, I love you~"

"Kalifa, kick me~"

"Miss Khalifa is so cute, I like her so much!"

"Hahaha." Bingshan couldn't help laughing, "You are indeed the secretary I chose."

Lin Mo: "..."

There's something wrong with these people...

Although Kalifa is, well, pretty good-looking, she is not so good that others will be fascinated by her at first sight.

Lin Mo was about to leave when the shouts of this group of people were simply insulting to his ears.

At this time, behind the group of screaming young boatmen, a slightly majestic voice sternly sounded: "What do you guys call you guys? Have you finished the work at hand? If you have done it, go and catch up.

Orders, everyone is almost busy, do you still have time to look at women here?"

The person who spoke was the oldest boatman in Dockyard No. 1.

The young boatmen gathered in front of the low fence had no choice but to complain reluctantly, turned back to the factory, and continued working.

The old boatman with the most qualifications came to the fence, glanced at Kalifa, then turned his attention to Bingshan, and said: "Of the ten newcomers who came this morning, two of them have quite good qualifications. They are obviously...

It was my first time to learn to be a boatman. I studied for a few hours, and my work was better than those who had worked for a month. Maybe those two people would soon become the pillars of Carrera Company, and I could finally retire.

Now, I can safely hand over the factory to those young people."

Bingshan stared at the old boatman and asked: "Which two are you talking about?"

The old boatman continued: "It's Lu Qi with a pigeon standing on his shoulders, and Kaku with a long nose. Especially Kaku, his learning ability is beyond my expectation. Wait until I hand over all my skills to them."

Now, when you are free, come over and guide them. With your guidance, their skills should be improved even more. It is no exaggeration to say that their qualifications are the best I have ever encountered in the past few years.

After you and that brat, the best."

Bingshan nodded: "Okay, I understand, then go and do your work."

The old boatman also nodded. Before going back, he turned his eyes to Kalifa and asked calmly: "Your name is Kalifa?"

Kalifa responded softly: "Yeah."

The old boatman said without changing his expression: "When I get off work, let's go have a drink together. I'll treat you."