When you are in the pirate world, the sound of a sheep opens the gate of heaven

Xihai, Branch 153.

In the early morning, base commander Dolan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window as usual to observe the training of the recruits on the training ground, while sipping hot coffee with milk.

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"This is called life~"

Just as he was sighing, the door was violently pushed open, and a sailor rushed in in a panic:

"Colonel Dolan, something serious has happened."

"Tsk~" Colonel Dolan smacked his lips, but still preached calmly:

"Young people, don't be so impatient. If you have something to say, speak slowly."

"Colonel, something happened in Keya Town. Last night, the Flame Tank Brotherhood and the Junkrat Gang started a firefight..."

"What?!" Before Hai Bing finished speaking, Dolan's voice suddenly rose an octave.

He put down the coffee cup in his hand with a bang, completely ignoring the spilled coffee staining the expensive high-end tablecloth:

"Aren't they allies? How come there was a sudden exchange of fire? Why didn't our people receive the intelligence? Who won? How many civilians were injured?"

The barrage of questions confused the sailor.

No wonder Dolan was so excited.

Branch 153 is a naval branch located between the Kingdom of Belis and the Kingdom of Shesarel.

Because both kingdoms are dominated by large gangs, few pirates come to cause trouble. Therefore, the main responsibility of branch 153 is to keep an eye on the various actions of the two gangs and prevent large-scale wars from happening.

Because he took the initiative to bring about an alliance between the Flame Tank Brotherhood and the Junkrat Gang, the sea area near Branch 153 can be described as "clear sea". As a result, his evaluation results are excellent almost every year. You can tell with just a glance. He was promoted to the headquarters and enjoyed peace and happiness.

But who would have thought that at the juncture when the last large-scale evaluation was about to come, two bastards, Becky and Hammy, would actually make big news for him. How could this keep him from being anxious?

"Specific... exactly what happened, the brothers are still investigating closely. At present, we only know that the result of this battle seems to be that both sides were harmed. First, Capone Becky, the godfather of the Flame Tank Brotherhood, killed Hammy, the boss of the Junkrat Gang.

Then Becky was killed by a mysterious man who appeared from nowhere. There was quite a commotion during the battle between the two sides, and almost one-fifth of Keya Town was razed to the ground. "

"Mystery man?"

When it comes to how many stars he can hang on his chest, Dolan's attention is highly concentrated and his brain is running rapidly:

"Do you have any pictures of him and any relevant information?"

"There are photos. A reporter who was near the battlefield last night seemed to have taken a photo of that man. In addition, the reporter said that this mysterious man seemed to be named Aoun, but we can't find such a photo in the archives of Xihai. No. ”

Sailor said, taking out a photo from his arms and handing it to Dolan.

Dolan looked down and saw that in the photo was a, uh, a, uh, a...a vicious goat man?

He has a tall and burly body, dark purple strong arms, fiery red hair and beard, holding a dark hammer in his right hand, and the fist of his left hand is wrapped with bright magma.

"Hiss~"

Just one look at the goat man's expression in the photo made Dolan gasp.

This guy looks like a ruthless character at first glance!

Dolan's eyes were fixed on the photo, while the thumb and index finger of his left hand rubbed his chin.

Since there is such a mysterious man who killed Becky, can he make use of this guy in the photo?

A moment of inattention led to an exchange of fire between the two major gangs in the West China Sea in the waters under his control. This was indeed his dereliction of duty.

But what if there is a mysterious pirate whose strength far exceeds the average level of the West Sea and who harbors wolfish ambitions. In order to show his terror, he destroyed the town and killed the two major gangs in the West Sea in one fell swoop, and finally walked away amidst the difficult encirclement and suppression by the navy...

You can't blame me, an old colonel, just because the overall strength of the Xihai Navy is not good, right?

The more Dolan thought about it, the more reasonable it became, so he hesitated and said:

"Send the order and ask the investigation team heading to Keya Town to return to the headquarters. Also, when they come back, remember to take the reporter with them.

Based on my years of experience, I can infer that this pirate named Aoun is not a simple man. What we need to do next is to strengthen our vigilance and not waste our troops on investigating incidents that have been settled. "

"This..." The sailor instinctively felt that there was something wrong with this statement, but when he met the colonel's unquestionable eyes, he finally chose to obey:

"As you command, sir!"

After watching his men leave, Dolan immediately rushed to the workbench, grabbed a pen and wrote a memorial eloquently, and attached a copy of the photo at the end, and sent it via fax. Marine Headquarters Marinevando.

After completing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, opened the safe in his office, and took out a large sum of Bailey:

"Well, using this amount to buy out a piece of news should be enough..."

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Naval Headquarters, Marinevandor.

"Marshal Warring States, we just received an urgent document from Xihai!"

A green-haired major wearing a white and blue striped suit with a dangerous hairline knocked on the door and walked into the office of Navy Marshal Fo Zhi Sengoku with a serious expression.

Sengoku, who was dealing with official duties, took the time to raise his head and took the document from the green-haired major's hand.

When he first saw the content described in the document, Warring States looked a little disdainful. He had to review at least twenty copies of this kind of document that came from all over the world and was exaggerated and impetuous every month. Over time, he also developed a skill. With a keen eye, you can easily judge which parts are serious and which parts are exaggerated.

But when Warring States read the text and grabbed the copy of the photo, his expression changed.

After staring at the magma on the left fist of the photo for a long time, Sengoku let out a long sigh:

"Phantom beast species... It seems that a monster has indeed emerged from the West Sea."

After casually grabbing a piece of senbei on the table and eating it in two or two bites, Sengoku raised his head and looked at the major in front of him and asked:

"Branny, you must have read this document. What do you think is a reasonable bounty for the Ornn mentioned in the document?"

Brannew, who would become famous as the "King of Meetings" in the future, pursed his thick lips and then tentatively spoke after a moment:

"Although he is a phantom beast that is impossible to fight against in the West Sea, judging from his appearance, he seems to be very old. At this age, all the potentials of the body have been almost fully developed, so... I suggest setting his bounty at 70 million, and recommending that the branch in the West Sea not arrest him. It would be best to let him enter the Grand Line as soon as possible and leave it to the navy here."

After some thought, Warring States slowly nodded:

"Just do as you say..."

That night, the photocopiers of the Navy's Reward Photography Department were busy working overnight, and early the next morning, the newsbirds flew to all parts of the world with brand-new reward orders.

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