Chapter 52 The shocked Colonel Smoker

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Balu immediately turned around and shouted: "Jike, quickly send the phone bug to the uncle!"

Not long after, a pirate as big as a hill squeezed through the crowd and ran over holding a phone bug.

"Uncle, the phone bug is here!"

The pirate named Jike was definitely over three meters tall, with muscles all over his body and dark skin. He looked like an iron tower.

As he ran, Ron could even feel the sand beneath his feet shaking.

Frowning and taking the phone bug from this guy's hand, Ron waved the two guys away.

It wasn't that there was anything secret about the call he made.

It's really because of the flattery of these two guys that it's so disgusting.

Especially that Jike.

Such a simple and honest face can actually squeeze out such an ugly smile.

Even Ron, who has been training in this world for hundreds of years, said he couldn't stand it.

After waving away the two of them, Ron directly made a call.

at the same time.

Rogge Town, Naval Branch Base.

In the smoke-filled colonel's office, Smoker was crossing his legs, checking the intelligence reported by his subordinates.

The two cigars flickering on his lips continued to increase the density of smoke in the office.

"Bulu Bulu Bulu... cough cough, Bulu Bulu Bulu... cough cough..."

Smoker's thoughts were interrupted by a strange-sounding phone call on his desk.

"Hey, this is Smoker. If you have anything to say, please tell me." Picking up the phone, Smoker's voice was a little cold.

"Huh? How many idle warships are there in the base? Why do you ask these questions? Who are you? What is your identity?"

"Mr...Ron?!"

Upon hearing the name, Smoker jumped up from his chair and straightened his posture a lot.

Soon, a confused voice came from the phone bug.

"Smoke boy, is your phone bug broken? Why do you always make coughing sounds?"

Only then did Smoker notice that the smoke in his office was so thick that he could not see his fingers.

This environment is like a greenhouse for him, a user with smoke fruit ability.

But for the phone bug in his hand, it was a disaster.

In this environment, the phone bug can still operate, which proves that its physique is strong enough.

But even if it has a special physique, it is already in a dying state at this moment.

Seeing this, Smoker was shocked.

"Little phone bug, little phone bug, you have to hold on, you must hold on..."

Thinking in his mind, Smoker immediately opened the windows and the door of the office to circulate the air.

Although he had never met Mr. Ron, he had heard the name of this legendary sailor from Teacher Zefa more than once when he was training at the Navy Headquarters.

Hearing Mr. Ron's legendary experience, Smoker was very shocked at that time.

According to Teacher Zefa, if they meet Ron in the future, they will have to respectfully call him Master.

Smoker never expected that his legendary master would call him today.

Looking at the phone bug in his hand that was gradually slowing down, Smoker's breath finally relaxed.

Although there was a reason, if Mr. Zefa, Marshal Warring States, or Lieutenant General Garp knew that he violently hung up Mr. Ron's phone, he might be rewarded with something good.

"No...it's nothing. Maybe I caught a cold from the phone bug."

The lower body completely turned into smoke, leaving only the upper body floating outside the office window. Smoker scratched his head and found an explanation at random, then scratched his head and said.

"Mr. Ron, why do you want a warship?"

Next, Smoker heard the most outrageous thing he had done in years.

"Huh? You said you captured a pirate group."

"How many...how many people?"

"More than 4000 people?!"

Upon hearing this number, Smoker's expression suddenly became unbearable, and his eyes almost popped out. More than 4000 pirate prisoners?

Isn't Mr. Ron kidding me?

Although he wanted to express his doubts, Smoker stopped.

After obtaining the location of the island where Mr. Ron was staying, Smoker immediately arranged for three warships that were not on mission to leave Rogge Town.

……

After about three hours.

In the endless waters of the East China Sea, three medium-sized warships were galloping at full speed.

At the front of Class A of the middle warship, Smoker, wearing a special coat of justice, still had two cigars in his mouth, staring at the sea ahead with a solemn expression.

"Dasi Qi, how long will it take to reach the destination?"

Listening to the footsteps coming from behind, Smoker said without looking back.

While speaking, a puff of smoke came out of his mouth and slowly dissipated in the sea breeze.

In addition to being a smoke fruit user, Smoker is also a serious cigar lover. Even in battles, he never leaves his mouth.

Because of this, Smoker also got the nickname "Smoker".

Taschi, who has dark blue hair and is not even twenty years old, tightened the famous sword "Yo Shigure" in her arms and came behind Smoker, pushed up the glasses on her nose that had fallen from running, and said: "Colonel Smoker, the navigator said that we will be able to reach the deserted island mentioned in the intelligence in about 10 minutes."

"Two 10 minutes? I understand."

Smoker took a deep breath from the cigar again, and while exhaling the smoke, his expression became solemn.

After getting Mr. Ron's information, Smoker mobilized three warships without thinking.

But even though so much time has passed, Smoker still couldn't help but take a breath when he recalled when Mr. Ron said that number on the phone bug.

More than four thousand prisoners?

Even as a legendary natural devil fruit user, Smoker couldn't imagine that Mr. Ron could do this.

Is it possible that there is Lieutenant General Garp beside Mr. Ron?
But when he was reporting the news to Marshal Sengoku this morning, he could still hear the voice of Lieutenant General Garp next to Marshal Sengoku.

But except for Lieutenant General Garp's personal visit, Smoker really couldn't think of anyone else in the East China Sea who could accomplish such a feat.

Could it be that he is an admiral?

But Smoker immediately shook his head.

Admiral, what kind of person is that?

When such a person comes to the East China Sea, it is impossible for him not to receive information.

There are more than 4000 pirates in the group. You don’t need to think about Smoker to know what kind of pirate group they are.

If that pirate group wanted to eat them up in one go, with the combat power of the East China Sea branch base, at least five bases would have to work together to round them up.

Sighing, Smoker stopped thinking about it.

As long as we reach the island later, we will know everything.

"Colonel Smoker, look!"

Suddenly, an exclamation interrupted Smoker's thoughts.

Looking in the direction that Dasqi pointed, a small island of small size came into view.

But what caused Duschi to scream was obviously not the island itself, but the black shadow floating in front of the island.

Looking at this blurry black shadow, Smoker frowned.

A large fleet composed of a large number of pirate ships?

But looking at it like this, it doesn’t look like it!
"Bring me my telescope." Smoker said solemnly.

After the words fell, Dasqi, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately handed over a high-precision telescope.

But when Smoker took the telescope and looked over again, his expression was one of surprise.

"That is……"

gollum...

He swallowed involuntarily.

At this moment, Smoker's breathing gradually became heavier.

(End of this chapter)

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