Pirates Never Work Overtime

Chapter 112 Shiliu of the Rain
"Ah! It hurts, Magellan, you bastard, when I become director, I will make you clean the toilet every day."

Hannibal clutched his head and struggled to stand up slowly from the ground. Seeing that Magellan was talking and laughing with Moores, he shouted directly in displeasure.

"Hmm! Are you awake? Now that you are awake, hurry up and take Warden Moers to go through the handover procedures with Shiliu."

While talking, he waved his fist, as if you would punch me again if you are talking nonsense.

Seeing this, Hannibal's complexion changed, and he ran to Moores first, and saluted with a smile.

"Welcome to the new Warden! Please follow me!"

"It's really polite, then thank you, Deputy Director Hannibal."

Moores smiled slightly, and then continued to Magellan: "The Director Magellan has left, so I will go there with Hannibal first, Deputy Director Hannibal, please take me directly to the lv5 floor! Go and meet that great swordsman of Shiliu."

"Oh! Is the warden going to handle the handover work directly? It seems that the warden must be a good leader who is dedicated to his duties!"

Hannibal said a little excitedly, his eyes even began to shine.

Judging by Moers's appearance, he must be much easier to get along with than the butcher Shiliu. Before he was still thinking about how to transfer Shiliu, who would not listen to restraint and kill prisoners at will, away from Jincheng City if he became the director. Now It seems that the world government still understands itself very well, and even helped itself solve this problem in advance.

Why!Doesn't that mean that he will be promoted to director soon?

Hahaha!
The more I thought about it, the more beautiful it became, and I even forgot that I was still in Magellan's meeting room, and laughed arrogantly with excitement on my face.

"Asshole! Don't be silly here! Isn't it shameful enough?"

Magellan didn't even need to think about it, he knew that this guy was imagining himself as the director again. I really don't know where he got such a big obsession.

Moers gave him a funny look, nodded to Magellan, and left the office first.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Suddenly awakened by Magellan's coughing, Hannibal suddenly came to his senses. Only then did he realize that Moores had left, and without thinking about what to say, he fled and hurriedly chased after him with his iron trident.

"Ahem! Lord Warden, there has been a small problem with lv5 recently. A group of prisoners started a riot before. If the Warden Xiliu hadn't stopped it in time, there might be a lot of trouble, so it needs to be repaired now!"

Moores smiled and thought to himself: "The riot should be stopped in time. Hannibal is really good at talking. No wonder he was not killed by Magellan when he shouted every day to usurp the throne. He was even promoted to deputy director."

"Doesn't that mean that the first thing I do after handing over is to do repair work? It seems that I took over this time quite easily! At least I didn't catch up with the riots that were happening, otherwise I wouldn't be torn apart by those vicious prisoners. It cannot be broken."

Hannibal heard the ridicule in Moores' words, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said with a smile: "Hahaha! Just leave these trivial matters to the deputy warden of Domino, and of course you don't need to trouble the warden to do it yourself. As for the riots, it’s just a joke, I’ve heard a little bit about your reputation, even monsters like Kaido, the ‘Beast’, can’t do anything to you, let alone a group of prisoners.”

Logically speaking, Hannibal didn't need to be so polite with Moores, after all, strictly speaking, the two belonged to different departments.

But this guy can't stand it and still wants to become the director in the future, and he still needs Moers' strong support!
After all, sending charcoal in the snow is better than icing on the cake, isn't it?

The two chatted along the way, and of course it was Hannibal most of the time, and Moores just raised a few questions from time to time.

All the way through Red Lotus Hell, Beast Hell, Hunger Hell, Big Boiler Burning Hell, Moers had a clearer understanding of Push City under Hannibal's talkative introduction, and the two kept going all the way. In front of an elevator, Hannibal directly pressed the switch.

Seeing Moers' question, he smiled and explained slowly:
"In order to prevent these villains from escaping from prison, we created two passages. If prisoners want to go from lv4 to lv5, they can only go through the passage of the blood pool. As guards, we have a special passage. You can directly reach the lv5 and lv6 floors."

Hannibal explained to Moers in detail while operating the elevator. Of course, he did not say that all of this was improved under his suggestion. Manage the promotion city according to your own ideas to make the promotion city better.

At this time, Hannibal felt that with the assistance of Moers, he would be one step closer to his dream, and he might even launch a coercion to make Magellan abdicate!
After all, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier.

Lack of self-motivation, not only can't get along in the navy, but it's also difficult to get to the end in the city of advancement.

So Moers also understands why Hannibal is doing this.

"Warden, this is the special key for the elevator? But because the whole body is made of Hailou stone, it is very rare. Yours is still in the hands of the former warden Shiliu of the Rain."

When he said this, Hannibal suddenly turned his head and asked again: "You should be a capable person! When you use the key, remember to wear your own isolation gloves, otherwise you will feel powerless."

Just as he was about to say hello out of habit, he suddenly remembered that the person beside him was not Magellan, so he quickly picked up the key and inserted it into the lock, and started the elevator with a little embarrassment. "

The elevator began to descend slowly, watching Hannibal look around with some anxiety, completely losing his previous active appearance.

Moores didn't take the initiative to take over, so he could just take this opportunity to clean up.

The elevator quickly arrived at the lv5 extreme cold area, and as the elevator door slowly opened, a gust of cold air blew in directly.

Hanni had already prepared to take out a thick fleece coat from the corner of the elevator and hand it to Moores. At the same time, he put on another one, exhaling white mist from his mouth.

"Master Warden, welcome to Advance City LV5-Extremely Cold Region."

"Is this LV5? It's really a bad environment!"

Feeling the raging cold wind in the air, Moores subconsciously wrapped his thick velvet coat tightly.

Extreme cold hell, hell!
The temperature here is lower than the temperature on Winter Island that Mers saw in the New World. The cold air is a few degrees lower than the cold air emitted by General Aokiji when he activates his energy. I really don’t know where the prisoners are. How to survive, but this also reflects the horror of the prisoners here. If ordinary people come in, they may not be able to survive for an hour, and they will all be frozen to death.

Suddenly remembered something, and quickly took out his phone bug from his arms. Seeing the phone bug that was already shivering from the cold, he looked at Hannibal with some doubts.

Hannibal understood it in no time, and took out an exquisite wooden box from the antique rack beside him, opened it, handed it to Moores, and motioned him to put the phone bug in it.

"The temperature here is too low. Even a tenacious creature like the phone bug cannot survive here, so there is no surveillance phone bug here, and everything can only be constantly patrolled by the jailer."

As he spoke, he walked ahead and took Moers straight to Xiliu's office.

But today, on this icy soil, completely different traces appeared. .

A series of deep gullies tore the frozen ground and ice layer in all directions, and a large number of trees were also cut down in the middle.

"It really was a terrifying riot! Thank you so much, Warden Shiliu."

As soon as the words fell, a man wearing an aviator hat, smoking a cigar, and carrying a long knife slowly came out from behind the mist formed by the cold air in the distance.

　Today's two updates, thanks to Xiantiao, Huang Liang Yimeng for their rewards, and the monthly ticket recommendation for my boss.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)