Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 71 The Dirty Under Justice (Second)

Naval 153 branch base.

In the office of Lieutenant Colonel Sartoni, two recruitment forms were thrown in the corner of the desk. Sartoni sat in a chair and yawned boredly. It took a long while to lift his eyes and draw the forms to the middle of the table, and then read them. Without looking at it, he sneered and pulled out a pen from the pen holder and struck a big cross on the name.

“Sengeri really thought it wouldn’t work for him to go to the recruiting office to recruit the navy, a joke, the 153 branch is fully staffed, where can anyone come in.” Sartoni knocked on the table, and soon a navy came in and waited. Commanded.

“Throwing these two tables to Senjeri, it means that the review has not been approved.” Sartoni stared at the soldiers who were training below without expression, and said lightly: “Tell him that the 153 branch is not accessible to all cats and dogs. .”

“Yes!”

The navy picked up the form on the table and hurried out.

At the recruiting office, Senjeri stared at the recruiting form that was beaten back with an unusually ugly face, and two black eight-pointed forks pierced his eyes brightly.

“Sartoni, bastard!” Senjeri roared angrily: “Whenever recruiting a grass-roots naval soldier needs to be strictly reviewed and approved.”

Pirates are rampant in this world, the navy is a high-risk occupation, and the battle damage rate is very high. Even in the weakest East China Sea, the battle damage rate of the navy at the bottom has always been high. Therefore, recruiting and replenishing the navy at the bottom has never been What needs to be reviewed is to supplement cannon fodder anyway, and only school-level officers and lieutenant-level officers who reach the branch will usher in the first real political review, which is not needed before. Because most of them will be eliminated by natural screening and become a corpse buried by the sea.

The Navy does not have that need, nor the energy to screen soldiers at the bottom. Basically, you are not disabled, not a pirate who is on the run with a reward, and the Navy welcomes you to be a “cannon fodder” at the bottom.

“Asshole, I have to find him.” Senjeri grabbed the recruiting list and rushed out angrily.

The two navies at the door looked at each other and sighed, not optimistic about Senjeri’s behavior.

Sure enough, after 2 hours, Senjeri walked back down like a defeated rooster, sitting on a chair in the empty recruitment office and lighting a cigarette, sneered and sneered from time to time: “Navy, ha ha ha, 153 The branch is rotten to the bones.”

“Hush!” The two navies at the door made a silent motion, and then sat on the dusty threshold. The three were like three salted fish buried in dust.

“Guess what the bastard Sartoni said?” Senjeri stomped the cigarette butt under his feet and rubbed it fiercely. Before Jacques and Chisney could answer, he replied: “He actually said that the Navy’s 153 branch is fully staffed. Status, bastard, it’s a bastard. The 1,000-seat naval branch now has no more than 700 navies, and there are 300 additional quotas left. He actually said…”

“Full knitting!” The lanky Jaku sneered after the words: “It is indeed full knitting. The 153 branch in the headquarters has always been knitting with full staff. Otherwise, how could Colonel Mengka eat those 300 empty knits? Salaries, do you think Colonel Munka would like you to recruit new recruits? Every time you recruit a new recruit, Bailey in Colonel Munka’s pocket loses one point. As Colonel Munka’s confidant, Sartoni certainly wouldn’t allow it. .”

Qisine was a navy with a beard. He didn’t say a word, but sighed slightly, but his expression showed that Jacques was telling the truth.

“So, you guys knew it a long time ago?” Senjeri’s face was very dark.

“Don’t you know it in your heart, but, Lieutenant, you still have a hint of fantasy.” Jake looked at Senjeri blankly, with a hint of resentment in his tone: “And the two of us have already dealt with the 153 branch of the Navy. Completely desperate.”

Senjeri clenched the recruiting list in his hand, staring at Shang Gago and Qisnei with numb and desperate eyes, his heart was blocked, but he couldn’t speak for a long time, but he sighed dejectedly, and crumpled the recruiting list into a ball. Throw it on the ground.

All this damn, they can’t change anything.

The three days were short, but Yarlin and Fick weren’t just waiting, but they continued to get acquainted with the town while they were waiting.

The entire town of Sheltz was built on the 153 branch of the Navy. The center of the town is the Navy branch, which then radiates and spreads outwards, becoming barren and chaotic as it goes out.

The center of the town is a depressed and deserted atmosphere, while the periphery of the town is a smell of barrenness and rottenness. Yarlin is familiar with this smell like a drain, which is the smell of evil breeding, rotting. The maggots, flies searching for smelly flies, and ill-observed mice will gather here.

As a former drug lord, a predator of a smuggling syndicate, and a leader of a criminal syndicate, Yarlin is very familiar with the smell of all evil.

“Poverty, numbness, despair and fear are the best soils for evil.” Yarlin never believed that high-pressure rule can maintain clarity and order. On the contrary, all kinds of things will grow under that pale coat. The rotten “body” that twists the acne.

Just like the outskirts of Shelz Town, where he stands at this moment is the real face of the island in Shelz Town.

Women in ragged clothes, scrawny children, vicious drunks, filthy narrow roads and litter everywhere, men dressed as gang members, and all kinds of resentful, fearful, and hateful eyes.

“Go away, don’t get in the way!”

The drunk man walked towards Yallin and Fick with a wine bottle in his hands. Yallin frowned and avoided, but Fick did not have the urge to move away.

“Yarlin, what are we doing here?” Fick asked puzzledly.

“This is the most desperate area in Shelz Town, which is the deepest sin planted by the Navy 153 branch. If anyone in Shelz Town wants the 153 branch of the Navy the most to be destroyed, then this person must be hiding in Here.” Yarlin squinted to look at the drunken men in the sidewalk, looking at him with malicious gazes.

“Destroy the 153 branch, don’t we? Aren’t we going to become a navy?” Fick was puzzled.

“Yes, we are going to be the navy.” Yallin looked at this place for a while, his gaze paused for a moment on the people dressed as rascals, turned around and walked outside, “So, we need to understand this place better. , Fick, you have to know that these mice hiding in the dark are sometimes used very smoothly and without burden.”

Fick nodded faintly, followed Yarlin to the outside, and a few drunks followed sneakily behind them.