Pirates Never Work Overtime

Chapter 246 I finally found it. Little Radar

Moores slumped on the recliner, closed his eyes and felt the gentle rays of the sun, it would be better if there was less noise around him
Bang bang bang!
"You bastards, hurry up, it takes so long to move two barrels of wine, and you, Jin Rami, who told you to tell the second brother and the boss about me, will definitely be reprimanded again when you go back. It's really frustrating."

Compared with the reprimand and ridicule from the boss and two brothers, Jack would rather be hacked by Moores a few times.

"White snake kid, why don't you come and have a drink together? Lao Tzu's strong wine is a high-quality product from Wano Country. You can't buy it outside if you want to. Come to the chef to toast. Lao Tzu's wine is not much worse than your previous bottle of old wine Bar!"

After drinking, Jack was completely different from before, and he had even forgotten where he was. If Jin Rami hadn't stopped him, this guy would have held his own small banquet in a big way.

The noisy quarrel lasted until the moon climbed into the air, and then it was completely quiet. When Moers woke up from his sleep, he found Seth, Poljack and others lying together without any image and identity. , one by one is completely drunk.

"Have you already left? You didn't even try to take the opportunity to take Jack away. It's really an interesting Beast Pirates. Kaido's charm is really not small."

As if hearing what Moores said, Jack opened his still-awake eyes, looked in Moores' direction, and said vaguely: "I won't run away, bastard, sooner or later I will let you know Master Jack is such a coward who dare not drink." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Moores was stunned. Although the identities and camps were different, Jack, a guy with a certain level of iron head, was really hard to hate.

"Is there no requirement for the selection of navigators by the navy, bastard, can you show me the direction!
Bastard, no, not that way.

White snake kid, this kind of waste navigator can just be thrown into the sea, and staying on the ship is just a waste of wine and meat. "

"Bastard Jack, please pay attention to your identity. You have to know that you are just a prisoner. It is a great kindness to let you live. You still want to throw me into the sea. General Moores, let's throw this guy into the sea. Fishing, the meat on the boat was almost eaten by him yesterday."

Early in the morning, Moers was woken up by the quarrel between Boll and Jack. Finally, he could only open his eyes and look at the distant sea helplessly. What sin did I do to meet such a wonderful navigator as Boll.

It’s fine if you can’t tell the direction or read the pirate’s nautical chart. What’s even more frightening is that this guy can’t listen to other people’s suggestions at all, and only moves forward according to his own feeling. The monster that killed him was just as stubborn.

"Enough, Bohr, I said that if I can't reach the site of the red-haired pirates today, you will never see the sun tomorrow. If you don't believe me, you can try it. I'm looking forward to whether one person can feed a whole bunch of people. Only Sea Kings."

Moers' extremely calm words, accompanied by the smoke from his mouth, passed into the ears of 'little radar' with the wind.

It also made Pole, who was strangling his neck and arguing with Jack, quiet down instantly, as if thinking of the picture of feeding the fish, he shivered suddenly.

In the next second, he directly threw the nautical chart in Jack's hand, turned around and squatted on the deck, silent like a pissed off daughter-in-law.

Jack laughed wildly when he saw this, as if he was happier than killing Moores.

After laughing for a while, he realized it later, as if there was nothing to laugh about in this kind of thing, and then squatted on the ground and shut himself up.

"White snake kid, what I promised you has been completed. That is where the red-haired pirates are stationed. As for whether the red-haired pirates are there or not, I don't know. I followed the direction of your nautical chart completely. Here it is, by the way, one last piece of advice, just throw this kind of waste navigator into the sea as soon as possible to feed the fish."

Said that in the end, he did not forget to give Bohr a wave of eye drops, so that this bastard who had been against him was not so happy.

"Bastard Jack." Pole lay on the bow and cursed Jack carefully.

"It's finally here, Jack, thank you, and I'll trouble you to put on the Hailoushi handcuffs next! When the fight starts, I'm worried that you'll kill Boll and the others. Do you think it's Little Radar?"

"Yeah..." Bohr, known as Little Radar, heard that he was going to handcuff Jack again, and his eyes suddenly lit up. The frustration that Jack had just ridiculed disappeared without a trace in an instant. He rushed to Jack's side at a high speed, and with Jack's unbelievable expression, he took out a set of luxurious Hailoushi handcuffs from behind the quilt.

"Bastard Pol, when will you be ready?"

"Hey, the idiot Mr. Jack still has a lot of skills. Now be honest with me. I told you to yell at me just now. Now it's time to be honest. Don't worry, Boss Moers, I will leave this guy to me. I will let him be old." Just stay here."

Not to mention how excited Bohr was at this moment, if it wasn't for the fact that Moores was still watching, he would have wished to find a set of torture tools to force Jack to apologize to himself.

"Sin! I smashed up many old people's homes in my previous life before I met you, so you can do whatever you want! But be careful, Jack's strength cannot be completely wiped out with a set of Hailoushi handcuffs. Don't make too much noise, remember your own identity." Moers sighed with emotion, and then gestured to the navy at the helm in the distance, signaling the other party to stop advancing.

The red-haired pirates had better go by themselves. Bringing Boll and the others would only increase their worries out of thin air, and they would not be so happy when they fight.

New World · Non-Luonan Sea Area · Red Hair Pirates' resident.

Not long ago, the red-haired Shanks and his party, who solved a group of troublesome intruder pirates, just held a lively banquet, including the 'newcomer' pirate group Barty Sea who entered the new world from the paradise not long ago The band of thieves, after being defeated by Red Hair and others, was overwhelmed by Shanks' unique charm.

After some pleasant commercial touts, Shanks' old problem returned. Regardless of Ben Beckman's repeated dissuasion, he took out all the ingredients and drinks, and started a long battle on the uninhabited island just at war. A grand banquet of one day and one night.

"Uh, my head hurts. What time is Beckman now? Am I drunk again?"

Shanks clutched his head and opened his eyes in pain, looking at Ben Beckman who was sitting beside him smoking a cigarette by the campfire and asked casually.

"Well, I drank too much, now that I'm awake, I'm ready to welcome the next group of guests!"

"What kind of guests, Batty and the others are already preparing to leave, maybe that guy has played tricks on me."

Shanks looked at Beckman in disbelief, waiting for the other party to give him a reasonable explanation.

(End of this chapter)