Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

"You seem to be in a good mood today. Is there anything worth celebrating?"

Darren narrowed his eyes, walked up to Stussy unceremoniously, picked up the ladies' cigarette on the table, took out one, lit it, and smiled.

There was something wrong with the way this woman looked at her.

He is still very clear about this.

Generally speaking, there are three types of ways women look at themselves.

The first one is naked and fiery desire, such as those hungry noble ladies, wealthy businessmen's wives, palace princesses in the Beihai period... Darren has always been very generous to such women and has no problem spending the night with them.

Well, except for that crazy woman from Big Mom who wants to have a baby.

The second type is adoration and admiration, which is occasionally mixed with goodwill and timidity. This type is more common among young girls, such as some royal princesses, or some young female sailors in the navy...

For these young girls, Darren will not hesitate to develop a pure friendship with them and become the dream lover who makes them sleepless at night.

As for the third type, it is the eyes of adoration, passion and tenderness.

Darren would often see this look on Toki and Gion.

As for the Queen of Happy Street in front of me.

It is the fourth type that is completely different from the above three types.

Sometimes angry, sometimes resentful, sometimes passionate, sometimes lustful... It mainly depends on the situation, before and after.

But Darren had only seen a look like this when he met Stussy for the first time.

At that time, she was planning to use her charm and Devil Fruit abilities to steal information from herself.

That kind of look that is full of confidence, like a hunter looking at the prey that is unable to jump.

"Didn't you say that?"

Stussy glanced at Darren charmingly, pursed her lips and chuckled:

"I haven't seen you for such a long time, but I am very happy to see Lieutenant General Darren here..."

As she spoke, she crossed her legs proudly. The black business suit and hip-covering skirt perfectly outlined the perfect curves of this romantic queen.

In a luxuriously decorated office, a mature and beautiful woman in professional attire lazily supports her cheek with her wrist, smoking a lady's cigarette with a smile, and a few strands of hair falling on her face.

It's like a beautiful picture, hidden in the clouds and mist, mysterious and hazy.

"Then don't waste time..."

Darren glanced at her high heels, suddenly laughed, took a step forward, and lifted Stussy's chin frivolously.

"W-what do you want to do?"

Stussy broke through in one second and stared at the Vice Admiral in front of her in a panic.

Somehow the scene in the abandoned warehouse of the Navy Headquarters not long ago resurfaced in her mind, and her legs twisted uneasily.

She tried hard to stay calm, but a blush gradually appeared on her face uncontrollably.

After all, the experience that day was so humiliating.

The abandoned and dusty warehouse, CP0's uniform and mask, the hard-pressed breathing, and the sound of cold shackles constantly hitting...

She even forgot how she walked out of the warehouse that day.

She only remembered that after that day, she slept for two full days before regaining most of her strength.

And now,

Seeing Darren's handsome and unruly face approaching her, and even being able to clearly smell the tobacco smell on his body, Stussy's throat rolled uneasily.

"You, you promised... before the bet ends..."

"I know."

The Vice Admiral's deep voice sounded like the devil's whispers in his ears.

"It was an accident last time..."

"Although I am despicable, smoke and drink, greedy and lustful...but I have always followed a great motto."

"Keeping your word is my way of forbearance!"

When Stussy heard this, she couldn't help rolling her eyes, but she was secretly relieved.

But when she saw Darren's hand touching her cheek restlessly, her delicate body trembled, and she gritted her teeth and asked:

"Then, now you..."

Darren glanced at her with a smirk, then slowly moved his eyes down, landing on her feet that were as white as jade and wore fish-mouth high heels.

Through the gaps in the fish-mouthed high-heeled shoes, you can vaguely see the clear white toes painted with bright red nail polish. They are like works of art carefully carved by the gods, without any flaws.

Stussy was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately, and her ears were stained with a hint of crimson.

This pervert! !

She was about to refuse, but unexpectedly, a familiar word rang in her ears again.

"You don't want to either..."

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Twenty minutes later.

Seeing the Vice Admiral sitting leisurely on the leather sofa and smoking a cigar in front of him, Stusy put on her high heels again, feeling itchy in her heart.

Is this bastard really a navy? ?

How does he know so many colorful and strange ways to play!

The most annoying thing is that this guy doesn't allow himself to clean himself.

The discomfort coming from inside the high heels made her feel more and more ashamed, and her expression was already gritting her teeth.

What a bad idea!

"So what exactly do you want to do here!?"

Stussy clenched her fists angrily, blushed and gritted her teeth.

Looking at Darren, he wanted to tear him into pieces.

Well, this is the right look...

Darren blew out a smoke ring leisurely and said with a faint smile:

"What's wrong, weren't you happy to see me just now?"

"Why aren't you laughing now?"

Stussy said angrily:

"I'm too happy too early! Come on! Just say what you have to say!"

She finally understood it now.

There is no need to be so polite to this despicable bastard.

Because he is not polite to you at all!

Seeing Stussy's reaction, Darren smiled to himself.

This is a bit of a broken jar.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to come over and take care of our bet."

Stussy sneered:

"Are you getting nervous so soon? But that's right, the government has issued an order to strictly investigate the murderer of the King's Shichibukai candidates... I guess some people are already extremely panicked, right?"

"Yes, I do have a headache now..."

Darren sighed pretending to be annoyed:

"After all, I am the person in charge of this investigation. If I can't find any results, I will probably be scolded again..."

"So my anger now, ah no, pressure, is really great."

Stussy:…

Where are you stressed? !

The murderer is clearly you! !

Damn it! !

She suppressed the frustration and anger in her heart, and her eyes exuded murderous intent.

Bear with it a little longer...

Seeing the ungrateful smile on Darren's face, Stussy wanted to rush forward and tear his face apart.

Just laugh, laugh while you still have the chance...

As long as I push Doflamingo to the position of King Shichibukai, then I want to see whose face the smile will appear in the end.

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