Pirate's Strongest Possession

Chapter 99: A Man’s Promise

“In addition, what to do with Luo Chen!”

Having said this, Kong paused, his expression slightly stagnant.

“The arrest and search for him still cannot give up and issue a wanted warrant.”

“The bounty is set at 150 million!”

In the First World War, Marine thoroughly recognized Luo Chen’s strength and threat. The strength fluctuates and is very unstable, but at the same time, once it breaks out, it is even more terrifying than Admiral.

Such a guy, concealing his identity, it is impossible to solve it all at once. As a result, Sengoku’s previous plan to hide his identity was ineffective. So Sora adopted the second plan without hesitation.

“The secret of his identity must not be disclosed without authorization, and the attack on his forces must go further.”

“As Sengoku said just now, this person’s strength is uncertain. Once he is weak, then it is our opportunity.”

“Finally, I just said that the handling of the four thousand rebels must be accelerated and resolved as soon as possible!”

“Remember what I said, as soon as possible!”

Kong has a serious expression on his face, and his words are sonorous, like the sound of gold and iron.

The expressions of the officers present also became serious, thinking silently in their hearts.

Soon, the meeting ended and the Marines evacuated one after another.

A single figure walked out of the meeting room one after another. Sengoku’s eyes moved, he looked at the figure in front of him, and speeded up his steps.

After a few steps, he walked side by side with his predecessors.

“Garp, your purpose for letting Aokiji go, don’t think I don’t know.”

Sengoku’s voice was low and serious.

“Ah? What are you talking about?” Garp looked puzzled Kaidō.

“During this battle, Aokiji released the water. Don’t think I don’t know.”

“In other words, you indirectly helped that kid a big favor.”

“But, have you considered things in Marine?”

Sengoku said gravely.

“Sengoku.”

Suddenly, Garp’s figure paused, standing still, his expression also becoming serious.

Different from the usual carelessness, Garp actually has a majestic aura at this time.

“What I promised, I have to do it anyway.”

“This is a man’s promise!”

Face to face, with an extremely serious expression, Garp said this to Sengoku.

After these two sentences, Garp turned and left.

Sengoku stood there alone, clenching his fists, his face showing a trace of anger.

This guy, if he continues to behave like this, he will ruin himself!

Looking up at Garp again, the other person’s figure has disappeared. Sengoku slammed his fist and strode forward.

A few steps later, he saw a figure in the corner leaning against the wall.

“Dorag?”

Sengoku looked at each other suspiciously.

“Ha ha.”

Dorage smiled and nodded to him, then left.

With an ugly look, Sengoku glared at Dorag, and Sengoku speeded up and walked away quickly.

This kid is not at peace. Do you really think he can’t detect the things he secretly does? It was just because of Garp that he didn’t expose it.

“Bold guy, I’m not afraid to lose my head!”

Muttering in a low voice, thinking of his old friend, he got a headache again.

Laozi is like this, and so is his son. This family is really restless. Isn’t it true that the heavens sent it to Marine to decide?

The conversation between Sengoku and Garp was heard by Dorag, who was standing in the corner. Others may have no way to chat with these two people secretly, but he can easily get the information he wants to know.

As Marine’s crowd walked out, Dorag returned to his office a few minutes later.

Sitting on the chair at the desk, he flipped through the information on the desk.

This is an information book with a thickness of about five centimeters. There is no text on it, but only some collected photos.

Every photo is dripping with blood, and the patterns in an information book seem to interpret the evils of the world. The ultimate sinister sin that all humans can do can be clearly seen in this atlas.

His eyes were indifferent, and he began to flip through the album.

On the first page, Dorag’s expression was still somewhat calm, but then, on the second and third pages, to the next fifty or sixty pages.

Gradually scanning these bloody pictures, his chest began to rise and fall, and his face became flushed.

There was even bloodshot in his eyes.

This was caused by anger. Looking at these bloody photos, an unnamed fire ignited in Dorag’s heart.

“Celesial Dragons!”

Finally, Dorag patted the table fiercely and closed his eyes.

After a long time, Dorag’s face recovered, and his breathing returned to calm.

He exhaled a long breath, as if expelling all the anger in his chest.

This untitled atlas records all the bad deeds Celestial Dragons have done to civilians and even high-ranking officials. It was bloody and cruel, even if he was used to killing people like this, it was unbearable.

At the back of the album, there are all kinds of heinous crimes committed by the World government at this time.

“This world is sick!”

Slowly, Dorag whispered.

After calming down for a while, a black Fukurou flew in from the open window in the office.

This Fukurou fluttered his wings, and after a few flashes, he came to Dorag.

Dorag reached out his hand and took a note from under Fukurou’s paw.

Open it, and there is a line of black writing on the note.

“Everything is ready, please arrange.”

Only then did Dorag’s face show a faint smile.

“Since no one is innovating, then let me start.”

“Innovate the old and new, the decomposed world, let him sleep in a coffin!”

The right hand trembled slightly, and the white paper seemed to be divided by invisible energy, and suddenly split into countless small pieces. Soon, the small black characters were completely unreadable.

When he walked to the window, Dorag spread his right hand flat, letting the breeze take away the dense confetti.

Immediately afterwards, Dorag dialed the phone worm.

The phone worm was connected, but there was no sound from the other side. Dorrag was not in a hurry, and sat there waiting quietly.

Five seconds later, the phone worm heard four melodious tapping sounds.

With his eyes condensed slightly, Dorag stretched out his index finger and struck the phone worm three times.

Then, the phone worm hangs up.

After all this was done, Dorag stood up, stretched his waist, with a smile on his face. He turned around and collected the data layers on the table. After putting it away, he slowly left here.

Time passed quietly, and the undercurrent was also surging.

On the South Blue sea thousands of miles away from the Naval Headquarters, a wooden ordinary ship sailed slowly.

“Captain, are you okay? I’m so hungry that my chest is on my back.”

Jason’s complaint came out clearly.

“Meow.”

The little lord also yelled anxiously.

PS: I found out in a daze, I got Kavin, and this chapter has been changed N times. In the new week, my brothers come to recommend it, and all of Cavan’s people are glass hearts.