I, Sakaski, Won't Take a Dog Easily.

"Then let's take a step ahead..." Before he finished speaking, the high-ranking senior agent was grabbed by Sakaski, who was approaching quickly.

"As of today, the navy has finally completed the elimination of the remnants of the late Whitebeard and the Golden Lion, and the recovery of territorial waters and territory. This is undoubtedly a day worth celebrating." Sakaski, who is holding a celebration banquet His dead face, which is often expressionless, could not hide his joy: "I am really happy in my heart, this is not only the feat of the navy, the timely information transmission of the CP department is really hard work.

This old man must offer a toast to the CP department on behalf of the entire navy, come, let's have a drink. "

The experienced CP0 couldn't help but feel vigilant. Although the toast was reasonable, if the navy wanted to use this banquet to prevaricate the inspection, then they must not fall into their trap.

The burly marshal slowly leaned over, put his head close to the ear of the agent who was much shorter than him, and bewitched:

"Don't worry, just have a drink. Knowing that you have a mission, we will replace the wine with water, so that it will definitely not hinder the next work.

The old man's current office is quite big, you might as well come in and take a rest, I will send someone to help you check the report later.

This quarterly report is good. "

"Since you've talked about this, just drink it and never drink more."

Surrounded by the pungent smell of alcohol emanating from this group of drunkards, the high-ranking naval officers who surrounded him made it more difficult for the air to circulate in the narrow gaps. Son.

Seeing Sakaski's earnest words, thinking that he was just drinking water, the agent thought for a moment and took the water glass from Kuzan.

"I wish the Navy the phased results, and I hope that you will report to the world government immediately after you have a drink." The CP0 agent said and lifted a corner of the mask covering his face, only the mouth was exposed.

Not hypocritical, he drank the water in the cup in one gulp.

"Bang Dang!" As the water glass suddenly slipped from the agent's hand, CP0, who seemed to have swallowed a knife, covered his throat, but couldn't stop the glass of liquid from burning along the esophagus and flowing into the stomach pouch.

He hastily stretched out his hand to put his index finger and middle finger into his mouth, and pressed it to the end of his tongue, hoping that through strong stimulation, he could regurgitate the cup of unknown liquid.

But even after several pumps, he failed to spit out a few mouthfuls of gastric juice from the esophagus that was almost numb from the burning of pure alcohol.

"Quick, quick, the special envoy has vomited! Get some tea and rinse his mouth." Sakarski ordered anxiously, and handed a dark brown cup to the 97° water of life. The mouth of the unlucky guy who "shot into the soul".

CP0, who was scratching his throat desperately, couldn't take care of so much in a panic. He held the teacup next to his mouth and poured it with his head up, hoping to relieve the severe burning sensation in the esophagus and stomach.

"Gudu Gudu," the eyes of the two agents who drank up the "tea" suddenly widened, and he stared at Sakaski with a horrified expression.

Through his hoarse voice, he said with difficulty: "This... What kind of tea is this?"

But he saw the bewildered expression on the faces of this group of navy scumbags, as if he was blaming him for asking a question that was too common sense.

"Haven't you ever drank oolong? This is the standard oolong tea of ​​the Legion." Sakaski's expression became more and more confused, and he didn't understand why CP0 made such a fuss.

"This is not the oolong tea in my impression..." The masked man, who was getting more and more dizzy, showed signs of shaking from side to side.

Under his almost constipated stare, Sakalski held the high-purity vodka in one hand and unscrewed the bottle cap of whiskey in the other, and mixed the two into the empty glass at a ratio of 9:1.

In the last residual consciousness of the agent, only one sentence was heard:

"Here, oolong tea."

574. Finding No Such Person (Part [-])

Sakarski leaned over with a concerned look, reached out and patted the drunken unconscious CP0 on the cheek several times.

"Envoy? Envoy! Envoy, how are you?"

His Excellency the Admiral of the Navy yelled next to the other party's ear with a loud voice, trying to wake up the unlucky guy who was drunk and dreaming, but it turned out that such a cautious temptation was superfluous.

"No matter how you look at it, he will have to sleep for a long time...Drink the two glasses together. If he didn't lose his face on the spot, he is considered to be in good physical condition." The blush on Kuzan's face caused by drunkenness has not yet dissipated. , interjected listlessly.

He couldn't help tsk-tsk, and looked up and down at the increasingly black-bellied and unscrupulous senior brother Sakalski with the look of looking at a freak:

"Your expeditionary army actually used something like this as a standing drink? You and a bunch of bastards have practiced so well, and it's all to metabolize alcohol quickly and efficiently, right?"

Mr. Sa gave a resolute negative answer to Kuzan's question with a calm and abnormal expression: "How is it possible, the practice of life return is for the better skill of the deep iron block, so that the body can recover or adjust to the best combat state, and maintain Long-term fighting power.

You see, the old man has been fighting with you for so long, aren't you a typical example of being overwhelmed?

It doesn’t last long at a young age, what do you think you will do in the future, Kuzan?”

After being run over by Sakalski's reasonable explanation and a wave of personal attacks incidentally completed, Kuzan immediately expressed mmp in his heart.

Mr. Seal, who was trying to find a way to fight back, was suddenly stunned and blinked suddenly. He has worked with Sakalski for many years, and he is quite familiar with this guy's usual tricks, acting style and even routines.

[Try to do as little bb as you can] It can be said to be Sakalski's consistent style, and this vigorous and decisive style has been passed down in one continuous line by the reckless men in the expeditionary army sequence.

It is precisely because of this that whenever Sakalski needs to expound or explain at length, it is usually this unscrupulous black-bellied calf who is reshaping the three views.

After combining the front and back, Kuzan immediately realized that this "good teacher" naval leader was not only trying to cover up some indisputable facts, but also talking nonsense in a serious manner.

In other words... Kuzan, who figured out the key part, gasped.

The power of the frozen fruit instantly rolled up a circle of low-temperature cyclone channels visible to the naked eye around the area around his mouth where the suction force was generated, and it was covered with fine ice crystals and reached the inside of the mouth.

It was only at this moment that Kuzan showed shock to Sakalski: "Are you really returning the life that is good at cell control and regulating body functions to great success just to drink strong alcohol!??"

[Fart!] Sakaski immediately scolded in his heart, which obviously has to be said the other way around.

In order to practice life return, he did not hesitate to take risks and use spirits as a catalyst, which is a role model for the whole army.

Besides, he owed everything to the big rabbit for returning his life to the peak, and it had something to do with alcohol.

"Kuzan... the old man asked you, the princess of the nightclub spends her spare time insisting on studying, and she goes to drink with the female apprentice at night... Which do you think sounds better?" Mr. Sa tried to continue to give the reason to Seal Port.

"..."

And Polusalino, who was groping carefully on the agent, was not idle, and while crushing any small objects suspected of being bugging devices, he asked Sakalski how to deal with them.