Pirates: Ghosts That Walk in the Dark

As a large country, there are often pirates here who want to make a vote, and every port city can be plundered faster than they can rob merchant ships and civilians.

However, the money comes with the corresponding risks, and Alabastan's army will not sit idly by.

Despite this, there are still many pirates who intend to take a vote.

Dadi and Joel take people out to sea, and there will be a harvest almost every few days, although they are all ordinary pirates, but there are too many of them.

From here, Green has vaguely seen the decline in Alabastan's national strength.

In this way, the kingdom of Alabastan will soon be in chaos, and then it will become a paradise for pirates, a place where they can act recklessly.

From Dark One's mouth, he knew that all the people who had been promoted by the code name did not inherit the original code team, but chose to still lead their original team, which made Green nodded secretly, these people are still wise.

Although the strength of the squad that chooses to inherit others seems to have improved, the assassination methods and habits of each squad are different, and it takes a while to get acquainted with each other, so it is better to choose to still lead your original squad.

Several groups of people were fast, and Dadi and Joel successfully solved several pirate groups at sea who planned to come to Alabastan to fight the autumn wind, but the shadows of the large pirate groups that often came to harass before were not seen.

Moria's side has found a trace of the sand crocodile, and at this time he is leading someone to probe carefully, secretly not knowing how much of the other party's eyeliner has been removed.

Klockdar was also not polite, and his counterattack soon began, although his men were not good, but they were also thugs who had been engaged in various dark undertakings before, and they began to fight in the dark like mad dogs with the killers of the dark department.

In the rain, in a dark basement, huge crocodiles with bananas on their heads swimming in the water, their cold pupils looking at the figure that frightened them from time to time.

A little Mars flickered in the dark, it was a cigar, and every time the cigar lit up, it reflected the huge scar that ran across the face behind, and the identity of the owner of the scar was naturally the source of the chaos in the outside world - Klockdar.

"How's it going? Haven't those damned navies left yet? A husky and majestic voice sounded.

One bowed his head respectfully and said, "Yes, chief, those navies are stationed in the port, some people are going to sea to kill pirates, and some mysterious killers are destroying our strongholds in various places."

Klockdar was about to drink the water, but when he heard this, his face became very gloomy, and the water in the cup in his hand became less and less visible to the naked eye, and soon there was not a drop left.

With a 'click', the cup of water without a drop of water was crushed, the debris was scattered all over the place, and then swallowed by the rapidly sanding ground.

"Damn the Navy!"

Klockdar cursed: "Let me investigate who is the commander of this navy?" Which naval base came from?

The man who spoke was stunned for a moment, and then hesitated: "Cough, chief, the news of the navy does not need to be probed, now it has long been spread in the country, and it is the commodore who slaughtered pirates in the port city before, but now it seems that he has been promoted to rear admiral." "

Grimm..." Klockdahl's eyes lit up coldly, the other party had sabotaged his plan, so that his original plan had been sabotaged before he had to start in a hurry.

He hated Green, but he still remembered the dangerous feeling Green gave him, and he refused to ask him to challenge Green.

Since what happened, his confidence has suffered a huge blow, and his strength has also been greatly affected unknowingly.

It can be said that his strength has been imperceptibly declining recently, and although he himself does not know it, he has long been not the ruthless person who took the initiative to challenge Whitebeard and fight Barrett for days and nights.

"Keep monitoring them, I want to know all their movements!"

"Yes! Chieftain. Waving

his subordinates away, Klockdar's eyes flashed with cold light, staring at the banana crocodile and thinking for a while, he reached out and took out a phone worm.

"Poof~

Poof~" "Click~

" "Think clearly?"

Klockdar's face was expressionless: "I agree to your conditions, I hope you will not act of crossing the river and demolishing bridges!"

"Hmph, Klockdar, cooperating with us is your wisest choice, I heard that your situation is not very good recently!"

"That viper of the navy has already found you, don't you sleep well every day, for fear that he will jump out of some place and cut off your head?"

Listening to the mocking words on the other side, Klockdar's head was bruised, but he held back his anger and said coldly: "I hope you can do what you say, otherwise we will not be okay!" The

other side was silent for a moment, and no longer sneered: "Hmph, you don't know anything about power!" After

saying that, he hung up the phone.

"Bang!"

Klockdar angrily picked up the golden hook and smashed the table the moment the phone was hung up, his face was gloomy: "If it weren't for that hateful navy, I would have cooperated with you garbage?" Damn miscellaneous !!

After being angry, he quickly collected his emotions and began to assign tasks to his subordinates.

Changing from his previous hiding and hiding, his arrangement this time is much bolder, and some can even be described as provocative.

After arranging the task, Klockdar looked inexplicable and sent everyone away.

"It's a pity that I have been planning for a long time, so I can only give up!"

Looking at everything in the basement with a reluctant face, Klockdar gritted his teeth and sneered and turned to leave.

"Hmph, I will come back sooner or later, I must get the whereabouts of the ancient weapon Hades!"

In the port city, Green strolled out of the station and walked gracefully to the taverns in the market.

"Boss, let's get some good food."

A middle-aged man with a lace hat behind the counter immediately smiled: "We have newly made apple pie and rum here, do you want to have some?"

Green smiled casually and sat down on the chair next to the counter: "Let's have some apple pie, the wine is not needed, there are other drinks to order."

"Okay, wait a minute!"

The owner quickly brought out a still steaming apple pie and a glass of freshly squeezed juice from the small door behind the counter.

"Please use it!"

Green picked up the fork and frowned, he was still used to using chopsticks for so long, but it seemed that it was not available here, so he had to make do.

Pick up a fork and fork the apple pie that has been cut into pieces and send it to your mouth.

However, just as the apple pie on Green's fork was about to be delivered to his mouth, he suddenly stopped and smiled at his boss, who didn't know why he had been staring at him.

"Hey! Boss, the dose of poison in your apple pie is not enough! "