Pirates Never Work Overtime

Chapter 137 Navy Headquarters · Marin Fand.

The thick murderous aura continued to impact the three of them like substance.

Moriah's face was ugly. The strength shown by Moores was completely beyond his expectation. Although he had guessed that the other party was not easy, he never expected that under such a young appearance, the level of murderousness would be so high fear.

"Bastard." He clenched his right hand under the table and stared solemnly at Moores. If he hadn't been concerned about the crane opposite, he would have rushed to collect the body.

"Jie ha ha ha, this murderous aura is as terrifying as ever." Tiqi ate the red bean pie, and glanced at Moers as if nothing had happened, but the surprise in the depths of his eyes flashed past, this bastard I still have some reservations about the last shot.

"It really is"

Brother Ming stared at Moers, without a smile, his fists were clenched and rattled: "Bastard, old lady He, are you just going to let this guy mess around like this?"

"咈咈咈咈."

After watching for a while, Doflamingo found that Moers was still staring at him, even holding the knife in his hand. He suddenly laughed dryly, and turned his gaze to Grandma He who was aside.

In the eyes covered by the sunglasses, there is no anger at all.

To him, meaningless anger has never been more than the whine of the weak.

He Wenyan smiled slightly, and patted Moers' hand lightly, his smile couldn't be concealed at all: "Okay, after all, we are still allies, and the world government still needs to give some face."

Moers glanced at Granny He in surprise. What he said meant that if there was no world government and only the navy, would he not have to worry about it at all today, and just let it go.

"Understood, 'Evil Bird', do you understand? It will be very convenient to kill you next time if you are directly thrown into the city. Don't worry, for the sake of our old friends, I, the warden I will definitely give you a preferential treatment and arrange a high-quality room facing south, so that you can end your remaining days."

Slowly moved his right hand away from Qianben Sakura's knife handle, picked up the wine glass in front of him again, and drank it down in one gulp.

The murderous aura that seemed to be real also dissipated in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, hey, you're really obedient! But you should keep that good position for yourself! Just because you want to draw your sword against your allies, I believe that day will not be too far away." Dover Brother Lang Ming really forgets to eat but not to fight. The cherry blossom spear in front of him has just dispersed, and he continued to tease Moers after the threat was gone.

Moers glanced at him indifferently, took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, leaned back on the chair and smoked, apparently ignoring the other party's intentions at all.

Of course, it would be better if the hands can be more honest.

I saw the cherry blossoms that had just been scattered on the ground floated up from the ground in the blink of an eye, and shot towards the sloppy Dofranco Mingo like raindrops.

Doflamingo frowned, turned his body slightly, and pulled his hands from top to bottom.

when!
A few slender and almost transparent silk threads shimmered in the air, blocking the oncoming cherry blossom rain like a fishing net.

However, the Cherry Blossom Rain is not what it used to be so easily blocked by his thread.

Moers smiled playfully, flicked the goblet in front of him lightly with his left hand, the cherry blossoms that had been blocked came alive again, broke through the barrier of Doflamingo's silk thread in between breaths, and blasted towards the top of his head. shoot away.

But this time the cherry blossom rain didn't shoot at him straight from one direction like before.

It stopped above his head for a while, as if the rain was waiting for the Dragon King's rain order, waiting for Moers' command.

With Moers lightly touching the dining table, cherry blossoms attacked Doflamingo from all directions in an instant, making him keep sliding his hands and spraying silk threads to block the continuous flow of cherry blossoms. Like a debutante dancer, she's in a mess.

Seeing Doflamingo's appearance, Crane couldn't help chuckling.

"This arrogant guy is really in a mess!"

Although the voice was very soft, it was still heard by the sensitive and suspicious Doflamingo, and he let out a low growl when there were veins on his forehead.

Grabbing forward suddenly with one hand, five lines suddenly surrounded the front of the body, blocking the extremely annoying cherry blossoms, while the other hand suddenly grabbed the group of admirals who were watching the play behind the crane.

"Five-color line!"

Slender and almost transparent silk threads shot out from his fingers, and with Doflamingo's arm grabbing downward, the five silk threads, like animal claws, swept towards the navy who sat obediently in their seats watching the show. .

Moers frowned, a little angry, did he still want to resist at this time, what's wrong with being beaten honestly?
Stab it!

With a strange sound, a long knife made of cherry blossoms suddenly appeared in front of a group of marines, and directly cut the five silk threads that came in from the raid into two sections.

"Concentrate on me, since it's just to add to the fun, don't think half-heartedly about other things, is it an 'evil bird'?"

Following Moore's voice, the cherry blossoms above Doflamingo's head fell more and faster, like a light rain turning into a heavy rain, and crazily fell on Doflamingo.

Reluctantly, Doflamingo kicked towards the dining table, leaned back on the chair and swiped backwards, his fingers kept moving as if he were playing the piano. If it was another place, Moers would definitely praise 'elegance'.

With silk threads under her elegant dance, she fends off Sakura's attack in a panic.

"You bastard!" Doflamingo gritted his teeth, and it seemed that he was about to sit up from his chair and start a serious fight with Moores.

boom!
Still with a smile on his face, the crane knocked hard on the table.

"That's enough, this is not a place where you can run wild, Brother Ming." After speaking, Doflamingo shuddered as he kicked his eyes.

Once again, I remembered the unbearable past of being hunted down and having nowhere to go.

He took a deep breath, showed that evil smile again, and said to Moers almost gnashing his teeth: "Hey, hey, 'White Snake' is really looking forward to the next negotiation with you, I hope you are still so lucky. "

Moers smiled lightly, and scattered the cherry blossoms on the opponent's head. I really don't know how Doflamingo, a stupid bird, dared to threaten himself under such circumstances.

"You really have nothing to fear! You'd better not be caught by me again this time, or I will do what I say, and Insper's feng shui treasure will definitely be a good place for you to live for the rest of your life."

"Jie ha ha ha, it's really a good show." Tiqi put down the red bean pie at some point, and laughed loudly.

"A group of unreasonable men, it's best to kill them all!" Boa Hancock saw the two stop, with deep disappointment in his tone.

"Tch, it's so boring to stop so easily. It's a pity that my collection can't be increased. I hope Whitebeard will satisfy me." Moriah also felt very disappointed.

Moores glanced at them and said lightly: "It's best to keep your mouth shut, otherwise I don't mind letting you join in the fun. It's really disappointing. You can't stop eating a good meal."

Seeing his appearance, Tsuru shook his head with a smile, as if he understood why Akainu liked this little guy so much.

Although the personalities are very different, the idea of ​​destroying pirates is the same.

"Okay, stop! Moers, this is Mary Joya after all, don't make too much noise. And you guys, please be quiet. If there is no problem, let's go! It's been a long time coming."

After speaking, he got up first and left his seat. Moers gave Brother Ming and the others a hard look, and quickly got up to follow behind He, acting like a personal guard.

"Hey hey hey, he's really a dog"

Before Doflamingo finished his sentence, a long knife made of cherry blossoms stood on his neck, making him swallow the remaining words.

Moria looked at Moores with a complicated expression. The tumbling shadow under his feet showed that he was not calm at the moment. In the end, he silently picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank to cover up his complicated mood.

Tiqi swallowed the red bean pie in his mouth, and said vaguely: "The red bean pie here is very delicious, can you let me pack a few minutes and taste it slowly on the way."

Boya Hancock stood up slowly, swung the big claws on his body, glanced around, and said contemptuously: "Is this boring banquet finally over, and I can finally get rid of you group of rude men. "

After speaking, she walked directly to the door. It seemed that if she hadn't been forced by He's identity, she would have left a long time ago, and she wouldn't even participate in this boring banquet.

Doflamingo's eyes under the sunglasses stared at Moers's back with unknown meaning, and said in an inaudible voice: "Hey! 'White Snake' hopes that you can survive the next war, really! Let me look forward to it!"

Glancing at Hawkeye who was not moving at all, he pulled the pink feather coat on his body, and walked out with arrogant steps.

"Jie ha ha ha, have you all left? It's a pity that there is such a delicious red bean pie, but it's a pity that there is no way to take it away."

Tiqi didn't stay any longer, grabbed the last piece of red bean pie in front of him and strode out.

Nuo Da's banquet hall fell silent instantly, a group of admirals looked at each other, leaving three of them waiting for the remaining three Shichibukai, and everyone else got up and left the banquet hall.

Silently followed the crane to board her warship, and glanced at the direction of the banquet hall behind her before the warship launched.

"Don't you really care about them? It would be difficult to let them, a group of lawless bastards, make trouble here. After all, you also know that there are a group of more troublesome guys here."

"Don't worry, they are far more peaceful than they appear to be. You know, Moores, they actually cherish their Qiwuhai identity more than anyone else."

Moers was thoughtful, standing at the bow of the boat as if he understood something.

　I worked overtime and barely wrote a piece. I tried my best.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)