One Piece – Thundergod Marine

In fact, in his mind, the world is no longer a threat.

What if the legendary characters come and go?

Ron has the confidence to stand shoulder to shoulder with the unknown legend, even beyond!

What he needs now is the background, a lever that can leverage the authority of the government, instead of continuing to waste time with pirates in the world and obliterating the supernovae of the extremely evil era.

Standing at different heights, "being an enemy" is a joke in itself.

Under this premise, for him, Sihai is just a place where there is a need without any need for close monitoring.

It's like getting up in the morning with a glass of milk and a bowl of spicy soup on the table...

It can be eaten, but not necessary!

Seeing that Ron did not stop, Wazat continued: "The establishment of the Independent Commission Against Corruption and the several large-scale inspections conducted by the headquarters have left the East Sea pirates devastated and there is almost no room for resistance."

"As long as there is no problem with the supervision agency, this situation will not change."

This is an inevitable truth. Corruption always starts with the ruler, not the people.

The chaos of the great pirate era, in the final analysis, only has three words.

"Heavenly Gold"!

It was the Tianlong people who sent the world into the abyss with their own hands. On the one hand, they scolded the untouchables for daring to violate the will of the God of Creation, on the other hand, they continued to do their own way without repentance.

"So relatively, the value of my existence is basically unable to be reflected."

"With the Independent Commission Against Corruption, the East China Sea is as stable as Mount Tai."

Wazat said sadly: "Plus...I'm old, Lieutenant General Canglong."

"I am not a combatant. I obviously feel that my physical fitness is declining rapidly and my energy is not as good as before."

"After the organization is rebuilt, I will have to deal with this kind of official business until late at night."

Wazzart raised his hand and gestured with his index finger and thumb.

"So I think, as the assassination unit is reborn from the assassination, it is time for me to give up my position and provide opportunities for more energetic young people."

In other words, let Ron develop a space for his henchmen.

Will members of the old assassination unit be reused?

Yes, but only a few.

If the tea dolphin is willing to return to the assassination unit, Ron doesn't mind giving him a position of less than 10,000 people.

But more is not.

Because they belonged to the "previous batch" of members and had no connection with Ron, and because of the betrayal in the New World, Ron was labeled as suspicious.

One advantage, one disadvantage.

Wazat believed Ron could understand what he meant.

On the wall clock on the wall, the hour hand is ticking, but every second is like a year for Wazat.

The whole person seemed to be in a stove, too hot, but afraid to move.

Beads of sweat rolled from the forehead to the skirt of the garment, and the squishy touch was extremely uncomfortable, but Wazat resisted it.

It wasn't until a sea breeze came in from the window behind and coolness came from the sweat-soaked back that it felt better.

After a long time...

"Congratulations on your successful move, Mr. Wazat."

call!

Hearing these words, the suffocating breath in his chest exhaled, and Wazzart felt that his legs were soft, and he almost couldn't stand steady.

"Thanks... thank you sir!"

"You're welcome, I just want to believe that a guy who took risks in front of me in order to protect his family has the courage to do something irrational."

"I……"

Suddenly, the terrifying murderous intent shrouded him, and Wazat could no longer stand firmly, and sat down on the ground with a "puff".

Reaper's gaze was locked on him, and Wazzart was pale and trembling.

"but……"

Huh!

The murderous intent was recovered instantly, and Ron shook the wine glass as if nothing had happened.

"I need you to live and give a signal to the outside."

"Tell those who are like you, as long as you follow me, the rules of assassination troops walking in and out sideways can be changed."

There is no hopelessness.

There is no resistance without despair.

When there are no worries about the future, like the incident in the New World, there is almost no derivation soil.

The betrayal of the regional manager was funny. After the assassination troops were disbanded, he used the intelligence network in his hand to conduct many transactions with the pirates, which was filled with private pockets.

After the army was reorganized, he was afraid of the Dongchuang incident, so he chose to conceal the information and broke the tank.

It was just such a trivial threat, but like the flapping wings of a butterfly, it triggered a complete defeat of the New World Front.

The psychology of the people is actually very easy to understand.

Isn't it?

Ron felt that it would be better to manage the assassination troops as a training hand, and do a little bit for future rule of the world...mock questions.

Killing is only a means, not an end.

"Yes, the great grace of the sir will be remembered in my heart, and I will do my best to help...er..."

From heaven to hell, and then from hell to heaven, Vazzart's heart beats so fast that he speaks without thinking.

As a result, halfway through speaking, I suddenly realized that this kind of thing is not suitable for speaking.

"Okay, you have this card."

Ron waved his hand and put a gold card on the table.

"I will remove all traces you left in the assassination unit. Your achievements, your past, your grievances, whatever it is, will no longer exist."

"In the future, you will not have the identity of the manager of the East China Sea Branch of the Intelligence Department of the Navy Assassination Force. You are just a pirate who escaped from the great sea route and got acquainted with me and sold intelligence under the cover of a chef, understand?"

In other words, all the efforts and efforts of Wazat in the past thirty years will disappear.

This is the price you must bear to leave.

Without the light, the shadow will disappear.

Wazat was silent.

Then stretched out his hand and unswervingly approached Jinka.

Compared with my past youth, the future of my family is more important.

Blue Blue... Blue Blue...

At this time, the voice of the phone worm rang suddenly, and Ron frowned silently, who would call him at this time.

Taking out the azure telephone worm represented by the personal telephone representative, Ron motioned to Wazat to leave and then connected.

"Mosimosi, Ron?"

With this opening, there was only one person in Ron's impression.

"General Huang Yuan, why are you free to call me today? And..."

"You got the right phone worm!!!"

Ron looked horrified.

Huang Yuan: "(╬◣д◢)!!!"

I give you a chance to reorganize the language!

"Right, I'll just say something is wrong with you, old man!"

"Go straight into the house and find the right phone bug!"

From a distance, Ron heard Zhan Momomaru's voice ringing on the other side of the phone worm.

In response, Ron nodded deeply.

"I think he must be a fake, and General Huang Yuan will never find the right phone bug!"

"Go ahead and fight Momomaru! Take him down first!"

"Ok!"

Zhan Tao Maru spit and took the giant axe off, shouting loudly: "We are in the shampoo field, Lieutenant General Canglong will help me contact the headquarters for support!"

Then...

"Dare to pretend to be an old man and eat me!"

Huang Yuan: "..."

Am I going to be happy for you to maintain me so much, Bageya Road?!

But change the name to the old man, bastard!

Boom...boom!!

The phone worm pursed its mouth cutely, and its head turned with the volume of "shoo", trying to imitate the sound of the opposite.

This sound effect, this explosion volume, um, it's definitely Huang Yuan.

Ron seemed like nothing had happened, and took a sip of his wine: "Speaking of...I don’t know what you are looking for, General Huang Yuan? Let’s say okay, I’m all in trouble now, don’t mention anything. ."

"Cough...cough cough... asshole!"

However, he did not wait for Huang Yuan to answer. On the other end of the phone worm, Zhan Taomaru stood up with his axe: "Be careful with Lieutenant General Canglong. He not only imitated the old man's appearance, but also his actions."

"But, don't you know!"

Zhan Tao Wan leaned back slightly, raised his index finger and pointed at Huang Yuan: "The old man always kicked me with my right foot, never my left foot! I always kicked my face, never my stomach!"

Huang Yuan: "..."

"Sorry Ron, I'll call you later."

"Uh, please."

Ron hung up the phone in a daze, and suddenly felt that he had discovered some great secret.

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