One Piece Tyrant Bear

If you say you can’t do it, it’s okay. Why do you ask ambiguous questions? Isn’t this playing me?

"Are you playing with me?"

"How dare you."

"Boy bear, why do you have to struggle with this question, death, is it difficult to die for the sake of organization?"

The bear nodded directly, without giving any face, in front of life, everything was vain.

No one is willing to work for a new organization. The bear can't do it, and he doesn't want to do it.

"If you can do it, it doesn't mean that I can, and other things may not be possible. What I said is the truth. You don't have to stare at me like this. There is only one life."

Not everyone is the same bone, dead and still alive.

Life is only once, do it and cherish it.

Died once, so I know how to cherish it more.

He is not afraid of suffering, adversity, and despair, as long as he is not dead, there is hope for everything.

The light of dawn often rises, and the rays of the sun still shine on the world.

Long live Demacia, cough cough, wrong, long live the tyrant.

"Boy Xiong, what's wrong with the organization? Only by being alone, with limited abilities, like-minded people can achieve great things."

"You don't need to be so obsessed with a question, death, you don't want to, will we still force you to die?"

No, they are all voluntary.

Persecution will not happen.

Xiong was silent, as if it made sense, but he really didn't want to take this kind of risk.

In other words, that thorn has not been resolved, and he will not join.

When you know you will die and what choices you will make, the bear chooses to refuse.

"Death is terrible."

"You..." Playing the piano to the cow, no, playing the piano to the bear, shit doesn't make sense.

Shemale King Evakov seems to have eaten 10,000 tons of shit in his heart, and the thief feels uncomfortable.

Persuasion, explanation, flicker, all the methods that should be used were used, and as a result, this person did not eat.

Regardless of whether it is hard or soft, this person doesn't make good shit, whatever you say, I insist on one question, you can die, I can't.

It seems that only his life is precious, and the lives of other people are shit.

Shemale King Evakov suppressed his inner anger, impulse, and advised himself, not to be angry, not to be excited, you can, Evakov.

"Boy Xiong, is it really good to be obsessed with one thing? Our organization will not let you die. Everyone is a family member of the organization, and we will not sacrifice family members."

Family?

It's all dead.

It is because of his family that he will die without hesitation. He can't do it. He can't die for them.

It's not that his life is precious, but that he died once, this time the opportunity was hard-won and cannot be wasted.

If you give another life and you still can't hold on to the wall like this, it is really a waste, rubbish.

Xiong did not want to bear such a name, nor did he want to regret it once, refuse, and refuse firmly.

"Well, let's drink the bar and not talk about other things, can we?"

Evakov wanted to say a word, no.

Seeing the bear's eyes, he nodded, raised his glass, and laughed: "Hip-hop, drink."

"drink."

"Cheers."

"Go to hell."

Chapter 173 Leaving the Shemale Island

The wine is strong and the love is light.

You and me toast, laugh at each other, everything is bad, in a glass of wine, drink it, you and I are drunk.

The two of them drank, one by one, not knowing how many drinks they drank, they were a little drunk.

Stop drinking, the bear pressed his palms on his body, vertigo popped out of his body, looking at Evakov, he was already lying on the table and fell asleep.

He shook his head to shake off the discomfort, the wind blew, his body shrank, and he looked outside amusedly, the sun was shining, but he felt cold.

Walking outside, facing the sea breeze, with a salty taste, the bear saw a peaceful and quiet outside, this is a pure land.

Quiet, there is always hope.

An island, a sea, and a pure land. If it weren't for the demons here, the bears would have the heart to settle down here. The peace of mind is extremely important.

Seeing that the domineering color spread, shrouded the surroundings, the whispering mountain animals, and the faint voices, were all talking by some monsters.

The bear did not listen carefully, only the sound was heard, not what they were saying, he went to the beach and sat on the beach.

Seeing the trained ladyboys, one by one passed by, hard training, a lot of sweat, and very few reports.

Not everyone has talent, nor is everyone capable of becoming strong.

A necessary condition for being strong, a firm heart, even if you don’t eat the fruit, even if you are weak, who dares to say ten years later?

Xiong looked at them and seemed to see himself back then, also so hard and diligent.

This kind of life is fulfilling and fulfilling. Every day I see the ocean and the sunshine, and I can't help but think of the life in the extreme cold hell, the Silver Wolf, the dead rear admiral.

Maybe, he will like it here.

Find a place with beautiful scenery and charming scenery to bury. Xiong once thought about this problem but was rejected by Major General Silver Wolf. He wanted to bury here and stay with him until the end.

This was his last wish. He didn't want to go outside, watching his dreams, watching his justice.

Xiong once laughed at him, saying he was stupid and didn't know how to appreciate it.