I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

Ian heard the words, thought for a while, and replied seriously.

The name is just a code name. It is one of my codes of conduct to do good deeds without leaving a name. After all, I am very worried about being retaliated by bad people.

Good things don't leave names?

Worried about being retaliated by the bad guys?

Capone Bell was completely stunned. He never expected that these words would come from the mouth of the monster-like young man with glasses in front of him.

Is this a good thing?

And worried about being retaliated by the bad guys? What's the meaning?

Just like you, you are still afraid of bad guys, worried about being retaliated by bad guys? Or is my Capone Mafia not even good enough for a bad guy?

Looking at Capone Bell's expression as if he had been insulted, Ian thought for a while and planned to explain, but stopped.

After all, the most important reason why Yann didn't want to say his name was because he was worried that it would be spread out unintentionally, which would lead to some strange reputation.

Low-key, cautious, secure...

This is Ian's style of acting.

Even if he is really strong, strong enough to be able to kill Whitebeard with a single punch as a private first class in the navy, there is no need to be arrogant at all.

After all, the abilities of the devil fruit in this sea are all kinds of strange.

The animal department is not scary, and the natural department is not scary, just afraid of those supernormal fruit abilities such as ghost fruits, retrograde fruits, childlike fruits, etc.

In front of this kind of fruit ability, regardless of strength, they are almost treated equally.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, Yan felt that there was absolutely no need for him to publicize his name once by destroying a mafia organization.

Besides, destroying a mafia organization is not a big deal.

At this moment, the ability user who was closest to Yaen, which was similar to the fruit of the black bear, erupted suddenly.

While a large number of cherry blossoms were constantly cutting his flesh and blood, the huge body of the black bear fruit ability user jumped straight from the floor, and the violent force gathered at the bear's paw and slapped Yan on the head.

From the sound of the whistling wind, Ian could roughly estimate that the blow was powerful enough to knock down the building.

In terms of Xihai, this kind of strength is already quite good. Ordinary lieutenant officers of the Navy Division may not have a chance of survival in the face of this kind of sneak attack.

but……

Don't look down on me being gentle, just underestimate me...

Yan said helplessly, and tightened the palm holding the handle of the Zanhun Dao.

In an instant, the cherry blossoms that were originally entangled with the person with the ability to continuously cut the black bear fruit suddenly accelerated several times.

A burst of blood mist floated among the gorgeous pink cherry blossoms, while the bear paw slowly stopped, and finally stopped completely at a position ten centimeters away from Yaen.

Boom!

The black bear fruit user, whose weight was nearly half lighter than usual, fell heavily to the ground without making a sound.

Why can't you pretend to be dead as a black bear fruit capable person? If you don't sneak attack, you don't have to die. I'm very kind.

Yaen said with a bit of helplessness on his face, and turned his attention to the other three animal devil fruit ability users.

However, even the most powerful black bear fruit ability user among them died instantly, but the few ability users didn't even have the slightest thought of resisting.

For a moment, they endured the severe pain of being continuously cut by the cherry blossoms, and they did not dare to pass by Yan's side, but they retreated in unison, smashed through the window of the room and fell straight downstairs as an escape route.

Ah this...

The corner of Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and he raised his hand slightly, but it was too late to stop them, and he spoke slowly with his mouth half a beat behind.

No, downstairs is a more terrifying... monster...

The next moment, a series of voices of frost condensing downstairs sounded hurriedly,

Ion knew that they probably walked peacefully, without any pain.

Immediately, Ian turned his gaze to the pale and sweaty Capone Bell in front of him again, and asked.

Are there handcuffs?

Although Capone Bell didn't quite understand what Ian meant, but driven by fear, he replied in a panic. Yes, yes, yes!

Immediately, Capone Bell hurriedly walked to the drawer behind the desk, took out four or five handcuffs and placed them on the table, as if he was free to choose.

Pure gold, diamond-encrusted, patterned, peculiarly shaped...

Yan was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized the real purpose of these handcuffs, and couldn't help but joked. Yo, are you good at playing?

It's... not bad. Capone Bell said sarcastically.

The next moment, what Yan said made Capone Bell's face turn paler.

In this case, you can choose a pair you like the most and wear them.

No...can you not be like this? Let...let me go, my lord. Capone Bell begged tremblingly.

Let you go? What did you do?

Facing the situation where the macho man was crying, Yaen became a little impatient and said. Stop dawdling, or I'll have to do it by force.

Capone Bell gritted his teeth vigorously, with an expression full of despair and awareness on his face, and picked up a pure gold handcuff with trembling palms.

Then, Capone Bell lay straight on the table, cuffed his left hand and left ankle, and then continued to pick up a handcuff with patterned diamonds in his right hand, just as he was about to handcuff his right hand and right ankle together.

Yan looked at Capone Bell's weird posture, and after realizing it, he asked with an extremely ugly expression.

What are you doing? I asked you to handcuff your hands and follow me.

what?!

For a moment, Capone Bell's face was full of surprise and embarrassment.

Immediately, Capone Bell hurriedly used the key to open the handcuffs that bound his left hand and left foot, as if fearing that Ian would repent. Then he handcuffed his hands together, and handed the key to Ion respectfully.

Bad bastards, bad thoughts!

Yan made a comment, and when he was about to leave with Capone Bell, he accidentally saw the safe in the corner.

Yan is not very interested in money, but out of the mind of treasure hunting, he opened his mouth directly.

Go, open that safe, I have to check your criminal evidence.

Yes Yes Yes.

Knowing that he had completely fallen into Yan's hands, Capone Bell didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, and cooperated incomparably to open the half-person-high safe for Yan.

hiss……

Bling!

Bailey's green things are not qualified to appear here, almost all of them are filled with high-value minerals such as gold jewelry.

Although Yaen is the adopted son of a general in the Warring States Period, his daily life is not considered rich, and he has almost no living expenses.

Evidence, these are all real evidence about the illegal profits of the mafia! Yan murmured.