Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 323

Wu Lao Xing, the highest authority of the world government, expressed his views in the conference room and soon reached a consensus.

“There has always been no shortage of activists in the military. We cannot simply pin our hopes on their self-discipline, just like a killing knife. The sharper the knife, the more eager to drink blood. The hand holding the knife needs to manipulate it to kill the enemy. But never try to aim the blade at yourself, even if it’s just an inconspicuous moment, you can hardly guarantee that there will be no tragedy.” White robe, bald head with thin lenses, clogs under his feet and palms stroking the scabbard. Senran said.

“The resignation of the Warring States of the Buddha is inevitable. We need the next marshal’s heir to be obedient enough. Now it seems necessary to take some measures. The red dog’s thinking is too dangerous. Letting the green pheasant take over is a more suitable choice for the world.” The Wu Lao Xing who spoke at the end had neat blond hair. He pinched his eyebrows and said deeply: “The navy headquarters needs to be beaten, and CP9 will deal with the incident in Alabastan.”

The black boots stepped on the bloody ground, the corpses lying on the ground all the way, the shoulders of the dyed black silk suit stood a white dove symbolizing peace making a “cooing” cry, revealing the cuffs The palm of her hand gripped the opponent’s throat like steel, pushing her entire body off the ground and slammed against the wall.

“Cough…” The chest was rising and falling, and the flushed man stared in horror at the killer who was holding his breath. The rag doll-like corpse was telling the other party’s strength and cruelty. He was still standing behind the man. A guy with a cold breath still dripping blood on his hands was looking at him with cold and playful eyes.

“In November 1514, a batch of discarded experimental equipment was secretly transported to the fugitive scientist Adams. Whose hand passed this high-precision experimental instrument? How did you trade with Adams, or behind the scenes? Who is behind the scenes who funded Adams’ escape and experiment?” The weird tadpole-like eyebrows raised slightly to reflect the indifference contained in the pair of eyes below.

The secret operation to arrest Adams failed, and Gabra lost contact and was judged dead. They were about to suspect the mysterious gold master behind Adams.

“Yes… That person is…” The man opened his mouth and confided his breath with difficulty, and the fear in his low-down eyes faded strangely and replaced by a madness and hideousness, as if he had activated some kind of emergency buried in the brain. Mechanism, there was a roar in his throat that didn’t look like a human, and he grabbed the opposite side with his arms outstretched and claws.

Sharp fingers pierced the blood-stained suit and pulled out a spark of the blade rubbing against the iron plate on the opponent’s chest, leaving only a faint white mark, followed by a “crack” sound of broken bones.

“It’s the same reaction again. These guys seem to have been brainwashed. Once they are asked this question, they will launch a suicide attack.” Holding a thorn factory whip covered with ground meat and dander in his hand, Kalifa uses the palm of his hand. I supported the light blue spectacles and looked at the corpse that was thrown on the ground with the neck weirdly slid backwards. With just a light sweep, he retracted his gaze and looked at the captain-Rob Luchi asked: “The clue is broken again. , What are we going to do next.”

Rob Lucci, CP9’s substantive captain and executioner of dark justice, is known as the strongest and coldest killing weapon in the history of CP9, and is known as the strongest person on the Judicial Island “CP9” for 800 years.

He indifferently took the white handkerchief handed over and carefully wiped off the blood stains on his hands, and walked out of the corridor covered with corpses without saying a word. Kalifa and other official members of CP9 were also silent. Keeping up, they wiped off the coagulated blood on their hands and faces as they walked around.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the deadly hallway…

“Kalifa, Kaku, and Bruno, you immediately return to the City of Seven Waters and continue dormant, and the rest of you will go to Alabastan with me.” Lu Qi walked out of the house and put on the black top hat, all of his cheeks Being hidden in the dark makes people invisible to the real expression.

“Are there any clues to Alabastan?” On the short legs, there was a chubby body and an owl-like head. Otonashi Owl with an exaggerated grin and expression of astonishment hurriedly covered his mouth, and then reacted. He talked too much again, and quickly pulled the zipper stitched to his mouth to close the entire lips tightly, leaving only a pair of nostrils to gasp.

“We will retaliate against Gabra’s hatred, but we have to put it down first. We have a new task that needs to be dealt with immediately.” Lu Qi said harshly with his back to everyone.

Several members immediately diverged at the fork in the road ahead according to Lu Qi’s orders, and their backs gradually disappeared into the darkness of night.

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Malin Vandor, inside the huge military fortress of the navy headquarters.

The red dog Sakaski walked into the top floor, his figure became stronger and stronger, and the dark red suit that was propped up could not cover the angular muscles. The pieces were full of explosive power like steel, and so did his hair. It is meticulously combed and back covered by a navy hat. A rose flower is pinned to the collar with a magma-like color, and the back is covered with a wide white army. The two “justice” are particularly boldly reflected. The black font trembles as he walks, giving people a murderous sense of threat.

Follow the corner and walk up the stairs all the way to the top floor. The soldiers guarding along the way stood upright and saluted, casting awe at him, and he walked towards the innermost office without squinting, the black gloves seemed to be facing outwards. Steaming steam.

Bang bang bang.

Amid the heavy knock on the door, the door with the dove pattern was pushed open with a click, revealing the scene inside, with a seagull-shaped high-pointed military hat on his head and a beard on his chin. He was wiping the pair of frog-shaped spectacle lenses, and looked at it faintly after hearing the sound of opening the door.

Sakarski has always disagreed with the marshal’s aesthetic taste, just as he never recognized the other party’s idea of ​​in charge of the navy. In this respect, the Qing Pheasant Kuzan is his successor.

Thinking about this, Sakarski turned his gaze away from the Warring States Period and looked at the man sitting on the sofa in a white suit and dark blue shirt, only to see a green blindfold over his eyes, and his nose was rhythmically. Spit a bubble out.

Snapped.

The air bubble exploded, and Kuzan yawned and took off his blindfold to Sakarski’s undisguised disgust. He just wiped the corners of his mouth and showed a noncommittal sneer.

The moment they looked at each other, it seemed that there was a collision between ice and magma, and the terrifying air pressure dispersed in the room. The water and fire were inherently unmelting, and the naked eye seemed to have a white mist emerging in the middle.