I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

　　 Soon, as Ion took a nap in the sea breeze comfortably and woke up, the naval warship had already docked in a port.

　　 "Get up, here." Kuzan, who was lying on the side, saw Ion awake, stretched lazily, stood up and said.

　　 "Where is it?" Ion asked in a daze.

　　 "This island is called Capone Island, and it is the residence of the "Capone Mafia", one of the four underground forces in the West China Sea."

　　 After a pause, Kuzan said. "Just passing by, then take this mafia back and engage in business."

"Um…"

　　 Yaen turned over and said. "Then Big Brother Kuzan, I am here waiting for you to come back."

　　 "Aren't you going? Didn't you say that you are interested in the Mafia?" Kuzan said unexpectedly.

　　 "I just found my dream in my dream, so I have to see her again. Compared with the Mafia, this matter is more anxious." Ion waved his hand and refused.

　　...

　　 Kuzan.

　　 Obviously, Ion was purely an excuse, even to avoid doing meritorious service, so he simply couldn't get off the boat.

but…

　　 Kuzan lifted Ion up and said.

　　 "Ion, this can't be done. This mafia is for you. If your protagonist does not appear on the stage, is it a bit of a shame for me?"

　　 Yaen's mouth twitched slightly, and asked. "Brother Kuzan, don't you really want to give me the credit for destroying the Mafia?"

　　 "What is a hard plug?"

　　 Kuzan pulled a smile on his face and said.

"I received a report from an enthusiastic civilian, Tefimo Yarn, that the Capone Mafia raged in this sea area and caused great damage to the lives of many civilians. Then the navy went to Tefimo Yarn. With the assistance of the Mafia, the entire Mafia was uprooted."

　　 After a pause, Kuzan looked at Ion, whose expression was gradually stiff, and said.

　　 "So, if you don't get off the boat, it's actually the same. You can't get away with this contribution. If that's the case, it's better to take a trip with me."

　　 "I...I didn't report it." Ion tried to clarify.

　　 "No, you have reported it. I, Kuzan, can testify, and even the general of the Warring States Period still has your real-name report." Kuzan replied.

　　! !

　　 Yaen.

　　Report book? Or report by real name? When did I write about this stuff?

　　 And these years, who would dare to make a real-name report easily?

　　Fake, it must be fake, the old man, this **** found someone to imitate my handwriting.

　　 "Kuzan, you are slandering!" Ion said with a little more dissatisfaction.

　　 "Ion, you should go and talk to the general of the Warring States Period. I am only following orders." Kuzan replied.

　　 "This is not in compliance with the rules. This is a forgery and a great crime. I want to be a good person and don't force me." Ion struggled hard.

　　 "How can you be a disguised collar?" Kuzan said, holding back a smile.

"Ion, you want to get rid of the Carbon Mafia, but you are only a civilian, so you deliberately handed in the report to an adoptive father who has a certain status and connections in the Navy. This is all Comply with the meritorious service process."

　　Yaen heard the words, and immediately couldn't help but feel a little pain in his brain, and couldn't help muttering.

　　 "This **** old man has managed to achieve this level? And there is a certain level of status and connections, at all, his hands and eyes are open to the sky."

　　 "It's fine if you know, so let me disembark. At least this is a mafia organization that you are quite interested in." Kuzan persuaded again.

　　 Immediately, Ion was grabbed by Kuzan and dragged all the way towards the port.

"and many more…"

　　 Seeing that it is difficult to convince Kuzan with reason, Ion quickly played the emotional card and said.

　　 "Brother Kuzan, you don't know me, I really don't want to do meritorious service. With my weak body, it is barely enough to be a navy handyman. Once in a high position, I am afraid that even the subordinates will not be able to protect."

　　 "Besides, we have drunk together, slept in bed together, and carried guns together. You have the right to not find Capone Island."

　　 "Hold on, hold on, I really feel uncomfortable, maybe I will get dizzy when I go to the island..."

　　Unfortunately, Kuzan was indifferent, he didn't hesitate in his footsteps, he just answered.

　　 "Ion, after I finish this matter, the general of the Warring States Period will bear the blame for the battle between me and Sarkarski."

　　 Yaen exclaimed in an angry voice. "Kuzan, you guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes has also rebelled. With such a good old man, let you betray my friend?"

　　 "It's not a question of good or bad. The Navy's mission is to obey orders." Kuzan said lazily, without any persuasiveness.

　　Sometimes, since you can't resist, you can only accept it.

　　 The overall style of this island called "Capone Island" is biased towards the American style. Most of the people I saw along the way were wearing black suits with serious faces and a feeling that no one else would enter.

　　The important thing is...

　　Yaen's eyes rolled to the left and right, and he could always see that there were some obvious bulges in these people.

　　 Gun!

　　 Almost everyone carries a pistol.

　　 At the entrance of the town, there is this sign — "Freedom Town", with a small supplementary explanation on the side.

　　 "This is the most free place in the entire sea, and even the air is full of sweet smell. In addition, the best gun shop on the island turns right 300 meters ahead."

　　 Yaen looked back and forth several times before reacting, and said in shock. "Isn't this an advertisement?"

　　 "Who knows?" Kuzan said lazily, and then walked in toward the town.

next moment…

　　 "Suddenly!"

　　 A series of gunfire sounded in the front, but the pedestrians on the street hid without panic as if they were commonplace.

　　 For a while, Ion and Kuzan, who were standing right in front of the entrance of the town, were highlighted.

　　 But soon, with two clear "pop" gunshots, the original "sudden" gunfire stopped abruptly.

　　 The pedestrians hiding nearby on both sides of the street patted their clothes one after another, and continued to get busy as if nothing had happened.

　　 "It is indeed the island where the Mafia is based. It is really an elegant and quality folk!" Ion twitched the corner of his mouth and said.

　　 "It's interesting." Kuzan also said so.

　　 Then, Kuzan and Ion, who were all wearing ordinary black clothes, quickly merged into the town and continued to walk forward.

　　 Along the way, Higashino Cang looked around. The houses on both sides of the street had a lot of bullet holes, which seemed to illustrate the freedom here.

　　 Soon, a large pool of bright red blood appeared on the ground, and several men in black suits were clearly cleaning the ground.