Turning his head, he saw the bus driver staring at himself with an idiotic look on his face, "What are you doing?! Drive!"

The murloc driver with a beer belly stared at his dead fish eyes, pointed back at the passengers he was carrying, and asked in a very strange tone: "Are you sure?"

A neat bang sounded behind him, accompanied by the faint sound of pulling down the insurance.

The robber turned his head and looked at the rows of black hole muzzles and sharp steel knives, crying without tears.

"Fake...fake knife...not sharpened..." The murloc man who was pushed to the ground was still trying to rescue himself, but he heard a beautiful female voice above his head, even if there was some anger, it was especially nice : "Master navy, it's him! He grabbed my bag."

Lindeman was also quite helpless, and finally got the support of Neptune, renting a fish bus to the inspection team one by one to facilitate the navy's patrol in the deep sea area that cannot breathe.

Before the **** was hot, there was such a murloc robbery incident.

According to reason, the disputes belonged to the internal citizens of Fishman Island, and the Sea King Army was not far away. Even if their navy did not take action, the unlucky one would not be able to get out of the Sea King Army's footsteps.

However, this guy jumped on the bus full of navy soldiers and threatened the driver to drive quickly?

"Thank you, Mr. Lindemann, for the help of the navy you led." The captain of the Sea King Army hurriedly followed the navy's actions and paid a military salute to the fox who had captured the prisoner.

"Hey, we'll hand over this prisoner to the Sea King's army to deal with it~" The fox tilted his head, and it would save them trouble if they had all the evidence.

"Let's go, there are still three spots to inspect." The admiral turned and waved his hand to bid farewell.

And the leader of the Sea King Army patrol squad who heard these words almost didn't burst into tears, motherfucker, finally didn't have to do the work of washing the ground!

"Oh, they are so handsome!"

"Good job, human navy!"

"This is the first incident they resolved?"

Watching the bus leave and run away, the strong onlookers on the fisherman island crowd expressed their praise for this human team.

"Cut, what's the matter, it's just human beings, don't their compatriots have done enough damage to this island?" A tall and thin murloc in ragged clothes stood in the crowd and retorted.

The mermaid who took back the bag was sullen: "That is also a resident of Murloc Island, what about your compatriots? Robbery in the street is almost the same as those human pirates!"

"Yeah, hey! You came out of Murloc Street, right? Tweet? I heard that Aaron is also a pirate!" The other murloc man seemed to know the tall and thin murloc who spoke before.

"Aaron is only aimed at those nasty humans! I haven't plundered everyone!" The Archer murloc clarified in a hurry, but his words were interrupted by the Sea King's squad waved.

"I don't want to know what Aaron is doing, but I will say something fair: among our compatriots there will be such robbing wicked people, and there will also be murlocs and pirates like Aaron. The same is true for humans. Just ask those Is there anything the navy can't stand everyone about?"

The lovely Miss Mermaid looked in the direction the navy had left: "Many of my sisters and friends were captured by human pirates and never returned."

The atmosphere of the masses was a bit agitated, and many of their friends and even their family members were looted by pirates and human traffickers.

He has been discriminated against and hurt by humans all the year round, and the words of this mermaid lady have just stuck in the pain of everyone in the fisherman island.

"It is impossible to say that we all have no grievances against human beings, but it is undeniable that the group of navy adults we know are really good people." The mermaid's words aroused the approval and recognition of other people.

"Yes, we saw that the human pirates they killed directly all had double digits!"

"Can't be generalized, twee, there are also good people like the navy in humans!"

The murloc known as "Tweet" has quickly left from the crowd, and the impact of the arrival of the navy is visible, which will certainly not benefit the leader's reputation.

He must tell Aaron what happened here.

113. Heir Fame

For apartments in the sea, the top floor that can be illuminated is the most expensive, and the floor closest to the dark seabed has the cheapest rent.

There will also be turtles with medium-sized shields between the apartments, which serve as the turtle elevators for the apartments in the sea, making it easy to move between floors.

"Oh!" Lindeman knocked on the door of a murloc hotel, a dark blue tropical murloc

With a creak, a small window on the heavy iron door was roughly opened, and a dark blue tropical fisherman looked ugly: "We don't accept human accommodation." Then he closed the window with a touch.

Lindemann couldn't help but smiled and continued knocking on the door, he didn't say anything yet!

Moreover, this is not an isolated phenomenon. Many hotels and restaurants in this area refuse to provide services to humans.

"We are the navy that assists the Sea King's patrol in this area. Please cooperate with our work." Lindeman was also helpless, and could not break in like a pirate.

In the end, dozens of people crowded outside the door and had to rely on the reputation of the Sea King Army to carry out their work.

The small window was opened again, and the murloc boss looked suspiciously at the navy at the door: "What are you asking?"

"Boss, do you know any humans who have bought large quantities of things here recently?"

"I never sell materials to humans!" The hotel owner sternly prepared to close the small window.

"Is that sold to murlocs?" Lindeman said eagerly. "We are chasing a group of human traffickers recently."

The small window was heavily closed, and the marines guarding the door looked at each other, shrugged and prepared to return without success.

With a soft click, the iron gate opened a gap, and the voice of the murloc boss came from within: "...are you chasing the traffickers?"

Some unknown Lindeman nodded: "Yes."

"You were the one who decapitated a pirate group in the street a few days ago? The murloc boss' voice finally fluctuated.

"Oh, I and another major general did it." Lindemann smiled, and they finally found a breakthrough.

"Come in!"

Most of the buildings here are built along the coral reef, and the sea in this hotel will be higher than the thighs of ordinary people to facilitate the entry and exit of mermaids and murlocs.

Leave a certain dry area on the bar counter to place the furniture. The murloc boss pointed to the high stool at the bar counter and motioned to Lindemann to sit on it. He walked around behind the bar, facing the admiral.

"A murloc customer did order a large batch of meals in our restaurant and asked me to deliver it to him." He looked directly at the navy who was smiling and said to the other side. "But I have no obligation to disclose the customer's information."

For the first time, Navy, whose eyes were narrowed by a smile, let the opponent see his pupils, and his ice-blue eyes were staring straight at the opponent, like a cold-blooded snake without emotion.

He always smiled: "We have enough intelligence to suspect that murloc is cooperating with human traffickers."

"Aren't you curious? Obviously there is no large-scale group event nearby, but so many meals are needed."

The boss was stunned: "I do find it strange, but I didn't care."

"The only possibility is that because of a sudden naval attack, the traffickers who are going to transfer the mermaid have to hide on the fisherman island to avoid the limelight during this time." Lindeman stretched out a finger on the bar. Grabbing.

"Huh... they asked me to deliver the food to the southeast of Coral Hill, which is the most prominent shipping company there." The murloc boss waved impatiently and motioned for Lindeman to leave.

"Oh~Thank you~" The fox slowly dipped through the thigh-deep water with an expression of being cheap and good-favored. When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and asked, "What made you change your mind to help us?"

"An old friend of mine died in the hands of those pirates. There is only this I can do for you." The boss was silent for a moment and replied in a dull voice.

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