Pirates: One Way All the Way

New World, G-1 Base.

The man in the justice coat walked quickly across the corridor.

He has just finished his patrol mission and completed the handover with the port. He is now rushing to Lieutenant General Inman's office on the second floor of the base—the officers belonging to the base, with the exception of the base commander.

As for the title, why did he not call the other party 'Lieutenant General of XX Branch' but directly called 'Lieutenant General XX'...

Well, when you call your own deputy leader, you will specifically point out the other person's 'deputy' character, such as "Li' deputy' minister is good", "Zhang 'deputy' director, this is bala bala bala"... ..

"...Three people were lost...severely injured... In addition, the subordinates found out when they passed through the sea area 174... After analysis, it can be speculated... The existence of the other party will seriously hinder... In summary, I think it is imperative to eradicate the Mick Pirates!"

The man explained the main points and findings of this patrol in concise language. With his usual calm attitude, he completed the report with Lieutenant General Inman, who was in charge of the daily defense of the base.

Lieutenant General Yin Mann watched quietly, the man he had seen since childhood was expressionless and serious, and the corners of his mouth curved into a helpless arc.

"...Well, I will communicate with the base commander to advance the plan to eradicate the Mick Pirates."

"Yes." The man remained expressionless and serious.

"Huh, don't be so serious all the time, Drago." Lieutenant General Inman exhaled, leaned back, and spread out on the soft chair.

"You're nothing like your father. Mr. Karp probably had a headache for a long time because of your serious temperament."

Drago stood up straight: "..."

"Okay okay, what an embarrassing silence." Lieutenant General Mann bit the bullet and forcibly changed the subject to ease the embarrassment. "By the way, General Zefa's child was born just a few days ago. If I remember correctly, General Zefa also instructed you to practice."

Drago's expression finally changed, showing a not-so-good smile "Yes, when I went to the headquarters two years ago, I received the guidance of Mr. Zefa. This is really good news, Lieutenant General, the report has been It's over, I want to congratulate Mr. Zefa, so I'll go back first."

After speaking, he turned around and left, and closed the door behind him.

Because Lieutenant General Mann's face was not very good-looking, he stared at the closed door of the office and said contemptuously:

"What a rude brat. Treating your boss like this for the so-called maintaining personality is still young! I really thought that a good talent and a strong backstage would solve everything! Very naive! I'll wait to see what the reality will be. What a slap you are!"

In the corridor outside the door, Drago walked quickly with an ugly face.

"I haven't played once in the G-1 base for three years, and there have been seven obvious mistakes in management and defense. The domineering, weak and weak skills are mediocre... I can even be promoted to a branch lieutenant general and sit on an important base such as G-1. The most important job!? He is just a slacker, a vegetarian and a corpse! Really... how rotten!"

Thinking of the trouble, Drago paused, stood upright in the middle of the corridor, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

"This is the navy that the old man devoted his life to serving!"

The afterglow of the setting sun outside the window shone on Drago's left face through the complex window ridges, and the orange-red light was like a fire.

The shadow pattern formed by the complex window ridges blocking the light criss-crosses Drago's left face, like a tattoo.

It looks very weird.

This year, Monkey D. Drago, eighteen years old.

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The great waterway, Marin Vando.

Not far behind the huge naval headquarters with the word justice written on the front is the family area of ​​the naval headquarters.

In this chaotic and cruel world, this is probably the safest place besides the Holy Land Mary Joa.

If you consider the factors of those Tianlong people who are always in chaos, it is probably safer to live here than in the Holy Land Mary Joa.

Unlike the dormitory area, training area, warehouse area and other majestic functional areas located in the front and side of the Justice Fortress, the family area is warm and harmonious.

If the Navy Headquarters is said to be the iron-blooded hero who never sleeps to protect the justice of the world, then the family area is the touch of 'tenderness' belonging to the "tough man" of the Navy Headquarters.

There is a beautiful and delicate white building in the core area of ​​the family area.

Judging from the location of the small building, its owner's status in the naval headquarters seems self-evident.

Judging from the various details of the small building, it is not difficult to guess that the owner of the small building should be a careful person.

At this time, in a warm room on the second floor of this small white building, there is a delicate wooden shaker, on which a pink and lovely baby stretches its delicate limbs wantonly, and the sun is light. Sprinkling it on his body, it illuminates the already white and tender skin and even has a crystal clear feeling, coupled with the tender face, the whole person looks indescribably innocent and cute.

A young woman with short orange hair was sitting beside her. The woman's eyes were out of focus and seemed to be emptying, but her attention was at least half divided on the tossing baby beside her.

It looks as warm as spring, and the years are quiet.

Unfortunately, this is just an appearance.

Xi Shuo said that his face is broken now, and he guessed that his expression is probably like this at the moment (?д?;).

Has it been ten days or twenty days?

Or longer?

The baby's immature body and chaotic schedule make it impossible for him to feel the time clearly!

After his observation, this place should be the home of a certain soldier, or an officer and his wife—although it has been furnished a lot more warmly, the temperament of a soldier is hard to hide.

And the man seems to have a very high status - the man with the non-mainstream purple short hair respects the woman very much. it's gone...

After all, I don't understand the language, and I can't understand what they are saying... I can only rely on guessing... Even the soldiers rely on guessing... All through his bold assumptions, strict Careful analysis, the final guess!

He hadn't even seen their uniforms! The couple are both wearing regular clothes at home.

but! That's not the point!

The point is - after a series of death-like personal verifications, it seems, maybe, maybe, probably, should, almost, as if this is not a dream, it is real!

People believe in the results they conjecture, no matter how unbelievable or unbelievable the result is, they will always believe it.

Then—could it be possible that Lao Tzu crossed over so suddenly?!

No car accident, no jumping off a building, no hero to save beauty, no end of the world, no drilling into strange caves, not even being pushed into the toilet by a bad boy, not even wearing strange glasses and walking two steps... ..

Just so casually become a member of the glorious transmigration army?

Since then, he won the golden finger, became the general manager, became the CEO, married Bai Fumei, and reached the pinnacle of life?!

Thinking about it, I was a little excited.

\(//?//)\

The issue is-

Who wants to cross!!!

Excited, you big jerk!

My parents are healthy, I have a car and a house, my family is happy, my job is smooth, I have a good public base, and I am handsome. Not to mention the wealthy, I am also stable and rich, and there is no such thing as a mess.  … ..

It's obviously a good template for the years, okay?

How much do I look like a traveler template? !

Why should I cross over? !

I don't want to pass through!!!

ah! Flip the table! (╯‵□′)╯︵┴─┴

But for the time being, because of his small arms and calves, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can only use his thoughts to flip the table...

This small and weak person can't even vent his temper!

My mouth is full of bitterness. Today, I have experienced what it is like to have bitterness in my mouth. I really feel bad.

No, why?!

I live a good life, why let me pass through?!

After more than ten years of hard study in the cold window, secretly making up classes, and working hard for several years, I finally managed to arrange my life clearly.

Who am I asking to reason with me?

The Time and Space Administration?

I-

The intense thought fluctuations came to an abrupt end.

As soon as the baby's hands were loosened, the abrupt head tilted and his eyes closed.

END.

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Beer, beverage, mineral water, peanut and melon seed eight-treasure porridge~

Come on, the big brother in the front row lifts his feet up, don't press him!

I have contracted for this carriage, and all the recommended tickets have been handed in!

[Hit your waist! 】

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In addition, I did not find specific figures in Dorrag's age, but at this time (Haiyuan Calenda 1485), he should not be so big, but the plot needs hahahahahaha [embarrassing but polite smiley smile 】

Just when Karp accidentally made a little man a few years in advance~ [covering his mouth and laughing wildly]