I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Sakazuki has never felt that he is a cowardly person. The baptism of years has given him more calmness and accumulation.

He couldn't cry and shed tears in the crowd, and he couldn't cover his mouth and burst into tears on a deserted night.

I can only sit like this, as much as possible to relax, smoke a whole cigar and pour a few mouthfuls of spirits that are called heart-piercing and spicy enough to make ordinary people's tears and nose burst out.

He handed the jug to the young man beside him: "Come, take a sip? The old man thinks you would like to drink something."

Staring at the idol who did not slump on the floor in order to accompany him, Ace still had tears in the corner of his eyes. He took the pot of spirits from Sakazuki and took a sip with his head up.

"Cough! Cough cough! Mr. Red Dog, the higher the alcohol, the better, do you know that?" As soon as the spicy water of life entered the mouth, the energy burned from the mouth. Attacked towards the throat.

Suddenly, blue veins burst up on Ace's neck, and his face flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye. He coughed several times, and then he relaxed slightly.

After this whispered complaint, the corners of the boy's tightly pressed mouth finally loosened and raised slightly.

"The old man once taught his subordinates that men should be strong, especially those in the army. But after all, people are not iron-strike machines. Don't stand up when you feel that you are unsustainable or burdened. Stop, cry and cry. Crying drippingly." At this time, Ace couldn't see the facial expressions hidden in the shadow of the hat in Sakazuki, and didn't know the man who was praised as a "soldier among the soldiers" in the army. What kind of mentality was when I told him this sentence.

But he saw the man raising the jug above his head, respecting each other far away towards the sky.

"Cry enough, dry your tears, and sleep well." Sakazuki winked at Ace:

"Let's punch this **** life again the next day."

402. Pudu sentient beings

Separating from Ace in the cafeteria, Karp didn't know exactly where the other party would go.

According to common sense, when the little guy is in a bad mood, he is most likely to slip back to the dormitory.

Considering that Ace only ate a piece of bread in the canteen, which was obviously insufficient compared to his previous energy to eat the canteen, the old man took up the food box and jingled and packed all the dishes his grandson usually loved. One serving.

Taking the steps that the six relatives didn't recognize, Carp carried a whole stack of canteen takeaways and walked towards Ace's residence with a swagger.

Out of the canteen, humming a song, he was suddenly robbed by a gang of old hooligans.

The leader wears a military hat on which is a sculpture of a seagull symbolizing the Navy with wings spread out.

The black and shiny explode under the brim of the hat and the well-kept braided braided hair have long been the most recognizable features of the opponent.

Although in Karp's view, this shape is extremely sand-sculpted.

And lined up behind him. It is the generals who are regarded as the highest combat power by the navy headquarters, and the bilibili who is ravaged by him every day. . .

"Yo~Warring States, your meeting is over?" Karp took the lead to say hello. Seeing this group of guys embodied in this, he thought it was the usual group meal after the meeting.

"Cut... It's not much later than me." Recalling the faces of these guys that were quite disgusting when they saw that they had left early, especially the guy in Sakazuki.

He was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and clamored to be singled out with him.

Huh!

If it weren't for Uncle Karp who was busy dealing with other important matters today, the old hooligan said that he would have to beat someone today so that even Gion would not recognize him.

"Mr. Karp, are you planning to send us food?" Kuzan, who stood beside the Warring States, stepped out of the team happily, preparing to pick his favorite dishes from the food box in Karp's hands. To this sleepy bug, the old navy hero was not at all polite, lifted his foot and kicked to Kuzan, not in the least afraid of the opponent's rank higher than himself.

He held a large amount of ingredients with his side hand, like a stingy store drove away beggars: "Go and go, without your share, these are all for my grandson. If you don't go anymore, I will play Sakazuki That's it."

[...Brother, you were so hacked] The thin, tall man with thick curly hair turned his head sympathetically and looked towards the top-level office. He only felt that if Sakazuki was here, he would definitely be a ghost dog. Call will come.

You have worked so hard to help your grandson, and if you don't give us food... Suddenly, Uncle Karp felt the faint sight attack from the emperor.

"Listen, is this what people said?" The Warring States sighed, he knew why the red dog was always wrong with the old thing.

Not to mention Sakazuki, which has a gloomy and irritable temper, even the Warring States period, who pursues Buddhist health care and is easy to stay calm and feels itchy.

With Zhijiang’s vision and insight, he has also worked with Karp and Sakazuki for many years.

Although both of them have the qualifications to rank among the highest combat capabilities of the navy headquarters, they have their own strengths and weaknesses in combat capability and style.

Sakazuki and Karp usually have a small fight. On the premise of not hurting their lives, the red dog may be repaired and bruised and swollen.

However, from the perspective of the Warring States period, if the two men are to fight to the death, Karp may not be the opponent of Sakazuki.

Thinking of the purpose of their trip, the Buddha just snorted and frightened: "I think you might not have the chance to deliver food to Ace."

With a few bangs, the lunch box that Captti had been in his palm suddenly fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the lunch box with a sturdy and airtight metal outer packaging was not contaminated by the smoke and dust that followed. It just fell to the ground alone, and no one picked it up.

Karp's smile slowly solidified on his face, and he gave a shrunken smile: "Warring States, what do you mean by that?"

"You may not know that Ace just ran into our meeting room." Watching Karp's extremely nervous expression, the Warring States heart secretly said that he was happy. In the past, it was this shameless **** to toss him. This time, he was finally waited for. It's also Shi Bi body!

Under Capp's discolored horrified eyes, the Warring States period gloomily conveyed: "Want to know what he wanted to surrender? Cap?"

"..."

"You... all know?" There was a moment of silence, and Karp's clenched fists tightened and loosened, and finally slumped weakly.

With a somewhat funny tone, the Warring States Period determined to show Karp what it is [Old Opera Bone]: "You really have you, the son of the sinner is actually 17 years old in Motoichizang."

Karp was lucky, thinking that this fellow in the Warring States period deliberately tricked him into taking the bait, and then he didn't confess to himself. But the words that followed into the ears caused the navy hero's heart to fall sharply.

"The Warring States Period, why is this! That kid is watching him grow up under your nose, you should know his behavior best." The old man with white beard and hair no longer has the previously cynical spirit and voice at this moment. He persuaded: "This kid is innocent! Warring States."

The marshal of Cyclonus's acting had long been laughing forward and backward, but on the surface his expression became more and more indifferent, like the harsh side that he showed when he commanded the killing of O'Hara in the past:

"Why do you think Sakazuki never appeared here?"

Although he had doubted why the Akadog was not on the same road with the Warring States and others, Kapuwanwan did not expect that the reason was actually to target Ace. .

Even if he wanted to "shave" to find out, Karp slowly stopped after his heels were still on the ground.

Akagi was on Ace's side alone, and the six people in front of him weren't as simple as just coming over to convey the news to him.

"Warring States... the old man will not resist. It is enough to arrest me alone. Let Ace go, and I will bear the charge." As if he had made some determination, Karp's eyes were like swords, staring at the past. Old comrade-in-arms said in a deep voice. He raised his arms slowly but firmly, leaning forward to wait for the arrest of Hailoushi in handcuffs.

The admiral shook his head softly and sighed, as if he felt unworthy for this old comrade who had known him for many years, and as if annoyed that he had been deceived for so many years.

He greeted Karp's extended hands, and also put his palms in the past, as if he was planning to buckle them.

The palm and the palm are intertwined,

The marshal picked up a pocket of lunch boxes placed on the ground and threw it to the generals behind him:

"Hahahaha, do you see the old man's expression?! This is the most thoughtful and comfortable time for this handsome in decades! Hurry up and send a handy man to Sakazuki to appease Ace No food for people, this handsome is not as stingy as Karp!!!"

Only then did the generals burst into laughter, and rubbed the cheeks that had been almost stiffened before.