Pirate: Join the navy and I will overturn the world

Boss Bellat is defeated, run away!

The members of the "slave hunting group" saw that the situation was not good and wanted to run for their lives, but it was too late.

Noah bent his legs slightly and jumped into the air.

The right foot rolled up the "vacuum", and several slashes like sharp blades slashed downward, like a crescent moon falling to the ground, beautiful but dangerous.

Soon, the endless screams and dying curses subsided, leaving only more than twenty corpses and the ruins of the destroyed tavern.

"Go on!"

Noah didn't say much, and continued to let the ensign lead the way, and from beginning to end, he did not intend to let go of the members of the "slave hunting group".

He is not yet pedantic enough to keep his promises and scum.

"Yes!" The ensign who led the way wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

The pressure on him from the harmless colonel in front of him increased.

Seeing the other party's decisiveness and fierceness, he had the illusion of facing the "red dog" general.

If he can go and ask the navy of the "pirate guerrilla" behind him.

You will definitely get a unified answer.

"Brother, just get used to it, this is Noah's special proclivity!"

At this time, the perimeter of 21GR was already like the previous 16GR, and Andrew sent troops to closely guard the entrances and exits, that is, a mosquito wanted to fly out.

It has to be said that Major General Andrew is worthy of being a veteran with a lot of experience and experience.

Traffickers and slave hunting groups scattered throughout the Chambord Islands unless they were not kept in advance.

The fixed human trafficking shops are good to say, the slave hunting group must have fled without a trace.

Unfortunately, "there is no impermeable wall in the world", and even the strongest fortress may be dismantled from the inside.

Moreover, this big tree of the Navy has long given birth to dead branches.

The news of the operation was still revealed by scum in the navy and secret spies.

Noah and his party destroyed one after another the "slave hunting group" and the pirate group at the same time.

1 GR, the largest slave auction house in the Chambord Islands.

In a room in the auction house, a man wearing "star-shaped" glasses leaned back on the sofa, gently shook the goblet in his hand, and leisurely listened to the report of his guards.

"Lord Disco, the above is the intelligence sent by the inside line of the Navy, do we want to inform Mr. Doflamingo."

Disco took a sip of red wine and said unhurriedly.

"It's a little thing that bothers MR. Doflamingo, which makes me look incompetent."

"Yes, yes, you're right. So how do you think you should respond?

The guard nodded uncontrollably, and then asked respectfully.

"Contact the large slave hunting teams and pirate groups that have traded with us, tell them to make the island lively and create some trouble for the navy, and then someone will naturally come forward to clean them up."

"As for the auction house, even if the navy messes around, it doesn't dare to make trouble here."

Disco smiled mysteriously, but behind the slave auction stood Doflamingo, the adult's energy was beyond imagination.

Although Disco was confident that the navy did not dare to come here, it still came up with a means to disturb the stability of Chambord to achieve pressure from the top just in case.

It has to be said that Disco can run a large-scale auction house, and it still has some ability and skill.

"Obey." The guard who reported bowed to the promise and was about to go down to arrange, but was stopped by Disco.

"Wait!"

"What else are you commanding, Lord Disco!"

"Let those guys hide first, don't rush to act, wait for the navy to catch more slave hunting teams and rescue more slaves before it's too late to act."

"Huh? ... Be!

Although the guards were full of doubts in their hearts, they did not dare to ask more, and when they bowed and withdrew, they were still pondering the intentions of Disco in their hearts.

The unscrupulous slave hunting teams and inferior slaves do not seem to be in conflict with our auction house.

What is the purpose of Lord Disco in doing this, but to pity those slaves.

Bah! As soon as this thought arose in his mind, the guard took a hard breath in his heart.

He would rather believe that Disco drank fake wine and became insane, than that the other party would be kind and pity the slaves.

Disco glanced at the guard who withdrew from the door with a blank expression, and sneered disdainfully.

"Such a fool deserves to be a watchdog."

Disco is certainly not a kind-hearted attack, and people like him have long been blackened.

This arrangement is only for the sake of profit.

Whether those guys are caught or not has no effect on the auction house, but Disco can use this as an excuse to raise the price of slaves.

At that time, even if the nobles and Draco are angry, the target of the anger is the navy!

It has nothing to do with his disco.

The rules of the dark world are not so complicated, and knowing how to distinguish between betrayal and cooperation can make a difference.

To put it bluntly, I am deceitful, hiding a knife in a smile, and once I have the opportunity, I will definitely not be merciful.

What's more, businessmen pursue profit, greed is their nature, and if they are profitable, they will not mind stabbing in the back.

In Disco's opinion, those low-level ants should be honored to be his pawns.

.....

Time passed, and Noah and the others still spared no effort to sweep each area like a sieve.

In addition to the slave traders, some sad pirates who wanted to go to the island to the New World also ended their pirate careers here.

"Island of Failure" lives up to its name.

Pushing all the way, the process was very smooth, occasionally encountered some strong enemies, and was also suppressed by Noah with strong strength.

But gradually, Noah sensed that something was wrong.

Some large slave hunting groups pried out of the mouth of the shop owner have never disappeared, as if they all disappeared for a while.

While Noah was thinking about what was wrong, the phone worm on his wrist rang just in time.

Noah frowned slightly, it was time to come!

"Brother Noah, something has happened. A group of thugs have appeared on the island to make trouble, and if they don't handle it well, they will cause big trouble! Connecting

the phone, Andrew's vicissitudes of voice came from inside.

Only, why does Andrew's tone sound, it seems... There seems to be some excitement....