People are full of pirates

Chapter 337 The Crisis of Roxandi

late June.

Beihai, Roman Daily Headquarters.

This is a small-scale newspaper office, with editors, reporters, and people responsible for printing and various miscellaneous tasks, there are only about [-] people in total.

Not to mention that compared with giants like the World Economic News Agency, it is only a third-rate tabloid in Beihai.

But the atmosphere in the editorial office is quite good.

The editors are basically passionate young people. They were moved by the call of the female editor-in-chief Aliena, and gathered from various small islands in the North Sea to fight hard for a common goal.

That's the gist of Roman Daily News:

——Maintain justice, expose the truth, and let all the ugly sins in Beihai be exposed to the sun, leaving nowhere to hide!

For more than a year since the establishment of the newspaper, the Roman Daily has said so, and it has also done so.

Even if it was about some underworld forces, or even the secret scandal of joining the king's family, the Roman Daily had never persuaded other newspapers when they dared not speak out.

It's a big deal to change places with one shot. Everyone in the editorial department has already mastered the technical work of running around.

But recently...

Aliena, who was plump and graceful, was standing by the window holding a cup of coffee, her eyes full of worry——

In recent days, the situation of Roman Daily is really too bad.

The reason is also very simple. Last month, they spent a lot of effort to collect many ulterior and ugly transactions of the Don Quixote family, and made them public, which caused quite a stir in the Beihai public opinion circle.

Although before the release, everyone in the newspaper had already made psychological preparations.

But they never expected that the reaction speed of the Don Quixote family was much faster than they imagined, and the methods were more vicious.

In just three days, all the front-line reporters of the Roman Daily were found out and their heads hung high. The two young editors sent to the Don Quixote family to lurk also lost contact and their whereabouts are still unknown.

This made Roman Daily panic. In just half a month, the headquarters of the newspaper was moved three times.

It wasn't until they moved to this extremely remote mountain town last night that everyone finally settled down temporarily, and Aliena also allowed the newspaper to resume operations.

"Why, there is no movement at all..."

Looking at the setting sun in the distance, Aliena murmured in disappointment.

It has been a while since that issue of the newspaper was published.

The various evil deeds of the Don Quixote family exposed in it are simply heinous and too numerous to write down. However, neither the world government nor the navy has reacted at all until now.

It was as if the Don Quixote family had never appeared in their field of vision.

Could it be that... the gossip that has only recently spread in the underground world is true?

The young master of the Don Quixote family, that Doflamingo, has an extremely noble status, and he may even have the blood of a Tianlongren, which makes the navy dare not provoke him too much?
"Ugh."

Aliena sighed, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at the newspaper on her desk. The newspaper title on the top, the two bold and black characters "Roman" were particularly eye-catching.

If the rumors are true, even if the Navy Headquarters sent people to Beihai, only that lord would dare to lay a heavy hand on the Don Quixote family, right?
Seeing these two words, Aliena stared blankly, as if she had returned to the days before this newspaper was founded a few years ago.

At that time, she was just an ordinary reporter of the World Economic News Agency, passing by for a rest on the Jevo Peninsula in Alabasta, and happened to bump into a sensational event——

Shichibukai William, died at the hands of a sailor named Romanov Norshar.

The cliff under the moonlight and the rain of flowers all over the sky, the black-haired boy with a cold face bathed in blood, she can't forget to this day, and her memory is still fresh.

Since then, she has become Nuo Xia's loyal, no... It can even be said to be the most ardent fan, and she doesn't even pay much attention to work.

Whenever I was free, I would inquire about Nuo Xia's whereabouts, secretly follow and take pictures, and I don't know how many small essays and diaries I wrote, recording every detail of his growth...

Until just over a year ago.

Nuo Xia was officially married, and countless girls in the world shed tears. Aliena also seemed to have lost her soul in those few days, but after recovering, she woke up from the state of infatuation for several years.

In this regard, he resigned and left the World Economic News Agency, and returned to his hometown to start this newspaper.

I hope that I can follow my idol and do my part to wipe out the darkness and evil in this world.

"Editor-in-Chief, I stayed up all night last night to write the critical article on Germa 66."

Suddenly a voice came from behind, Aliena turned her head, and a young man with short black hair stood up from behind the table, proudly raising the manuscript in his hand, "It took me a lot of effort to read more than [-] words, please help me read it." Look, is there anything else that needs to be changed?"

"it is good."

Aliena smiled: "Bring it here, but I guess it's just a little polish at most. Your boy has made rapid progress this year. I can rest assured of the quality of the manuscript you write."

"hey-hey."

The short-haired young man left his seat and walked over, scratching his head a little embarrassedly and said, "It's thanks to the editor-in-chief for your guidance, or else it's just me..."

boom!
Before he could finish speaking, the young man's body suddenly exploded into countless pieces of flesh, and blood splattered everywhere.

The right hand that was holding the manuscript tightly hit Aliena's face and slid down her shoulder, but she had no time to take care of it, looking palely at the opposite door that was blasted open.

And the tall figure at the door.

"Are you able to hide it, Roman Daily... Unfortunately, we found it after all."

The man wearing sunglasses gently brushed the seaweed rice ball on his nose, like a robot, he spoke without emotion:
"Kill them all, don't let one go."

…………

In the North Sea in early July, a certain sea area.

The rime is foggy, the sea is cold and the wind is howling, and the goose feathers and snow are falling all over the sky, making the surrounding vision blurred.

And Nuo Xia's mood at the moment was almost as bad as the weather.

"Mr. Nuo Xia, let's talk about the killing of William back then. I saw it in the newspaper when I was a child, and my blood boiled for several days!"

"And Xihai, Xihai! Master Nuoxia, what I like to hear the most is the story about the pirates in Xihai who were scared by you and dare not go out to sea for a whole year!"

"Hey! You two! You know how to fight and kill, Lord Nuoxia! Please, please, tell us about the love story between you and Major General Gion..."

The luxurious princes and princesses begged beside them, and when their demands were perfunctorily satisfied, they cheered excitedly.

On the sofa, Nuo Xia was rubbing her temples with a headache, and felt as if a group of sparrows were surrounding her, chirping non-stop.

no way.

Originally, if he hadn't been able to find a reason to replace the crane and go to Beihai to solve the Don Quixote family's affairs, he wouldn't bother to talk to the Jialuno royal family in Beihai and asked him to escort him back to the country.

And even if you take over this task.

If the royal family on his boat didn't know what to do, and dared to show off in front of him, shouting and shouting...

He didn't mind letting these people get on board and be hung upside down on the bow of the boat, with their heads pressed down to taste the coldness of the sea water.

However, things backfired. To Nuo Xia's disappointment, the princes and princesses on the boat were really his loyal fans.

As soon as they got on the boat, they treated him with respect and respect. The two little princesses, who were only fifteen or sixteen years old, carefully prepared a handmade gift for their meeting. stories from the past...

Seeing that he was a little hungry, he immediately ordered the palace chef to prepare a big meal. Seeing that he was thirsty, he ran to get iced fruit wine to fill it up.

This made Nuo Xia dumbfounded, but at the same time embarrassed.

"alright."

He sighed and raised his legs, "Then I'll talk for another half an hour. It's agreed, half an hour at most. After this point, you can go back to your room and rest obediently. I have to go to the practice room to practice."

"Yeah, no problem, Lieutenant General Nuo Xia!"

"Don't worry, we will never delay your cultivation!"

Several half-grown boys and girls, their eyes lit up immediately, they sat up straight immediately, and pulled the small bench closer.

Why does it feel like coaxing Nami Nokiko and the others to sleep at home...

Nuo Xia's eyes twitched.

After finally coping with it, under the reluctant eyes of the princes and princesses, he waved his hand, strode out of the living room, and headed towards the training room below.

"Lieutenant General."

"Lord Lieutenant General."

Along the way, everyone saluted him respectfully, their eyes full of admiration.

This is true for the sailors of the Thunder Eagle, and even more so for the entourage of the Jia Lu Nuo royal family.

——After all, the person in front of you is the youngest general candidate in history in the whole navy!
That's right.

After more than half a month of fermentation, the news that the world government officially set up four alternate generals has spread all over the world, almost covering the limelight of the clown Bucky at the speed of light, and it has become the most talked about by people these days thing.

The commander of the G1 branch, Sakaski, codenamed "Akainu"!
The commander of the G2 branch, Polusalino, code-named "Yasape"!
The lieutenant general of the headquarters, Kuzan, codenamed "Aokiji"!
These three were all in the second batch to be established as general candidates, and Nuo Xia was the first to be promoted. Coupled with her high popularity, the scale of reports was much higher than the other three.

The new title was also spread all over the world along with this heated discussion.

The lieutenant general of the headquarters, Nuo Xia!
Code name, "White Dragon"!
……

"It's ugly, Bailong."

When Nuo Xia returned to the practice room, he muttered angrily by himself:
"You still haven't approved the title of White Pigeon that I originally submitted, saying that it's too gentle and too friendly, it doesn't show the domineering admiral of the admiral, and it has no deterrent effect on pirates?"

In Mingming's publicity photo, the fat white dove Xiao Luo stands on his shoulders, and with the smiling black-haired handsome young man, he looks very gentle and friendly, right?
And he, Lord Romanov Norsha, was originally a gentle, tolerant, modest and polite person. Isn't this title a perfect match...

After thinking about it for a while, I simply changed the pigeon into a dragon based on the brontosaur shown in the previous battle with Kaido, and was approved by the speed of light on the spot...

Forget it.

There are a lot of adults, for the sake of Kong and Warring States, you two old men are old, and you respect the old and love the young, so I don't care about it with you.

Withdrawing her thoughts, before starting her daily practice in hell, Nuo Xia thought for a while, took out the phone bug from her trouser pocket, and dialed Rossindi's number.

This is not Rossindi's personal phone number, but the top-secret number he will use every time he communicates with Sengoku as an undercover agent in the Navy headquarters.

Two months ago, Nuo Xia tried to contact Rossindi when she was in Tokushima, but the previous private number was no longer available.

At that time, he could probably guess that Luo Xidi had already accepted the entrustment of the Warring States Period and went to Beihai to perform an undercover mission.

And now.

Now that he took over the task of chasing and suppressing Doflamingo, Zhan Guo naturally stopped keeping it secret from him and gave him the top-secret number of Rosindi.

Now that we have entered the North Sea, it is time to contact little Rossi and determine the current scope of activities of the Don Quixote family.

……

Luxurious and spacious hotel room.

The snow was falling heavily outside the window, and the cold wind was whistling, making the house seem very lonely and quiet, except for the occasional "crackling" sound from the fireplace.

by the fireplace.

Doflamingo crossed his legs, half leaned on the sofa, flipped through the stack of photos in his hand in silence, and smoked one by one, the ground was full of piled up cigarette butts.

The top cadres of the Don Quixote family, Diamanti and Virgo, were sitting not far away. Seeing his appearance, they looked at each other with concern.

The two have followed Brother Ming for many years and know that their "king" has been a bad boy since he was a child. He has been smoking cigarettes since he was a child of seven or eight years old.

But the frightening thing is that as he got older, Doflamingo became more self-disciplined. He drank only a little, never got drunk, and had quit smoking for some years.

And today, in the past few years, the two of them saw Brother Ming relapse for the first time.

"Vergo."

Doflamingo's voice suddenly sounded hoarse, "Let me ask you one last time, confirm the source of these photos, are they credible?"

"Absolutely, Dover."

Virgo nodded slightly, "I found these photos from Helena's drawer with my own hands. There are thousands of photos of Nuo Xia in it. I just flipped through them, but I didn't expect to find these few photos. Windfall."

"Is that so..."

Doflamingo murmured softly, and his eyes fell back to the top photo.

　Have you finished your vaccinations? I went to get a second shot today, and I feel groggy, and I still feel very uncomfortable...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)