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

"Hey, let's hand over this prisoner to the Neptune Army~" Fox tilted his head, and having all the witnesses would save them trouble.

"Let's go, there are still three points to be inspected." The admiral turned around and waved his goodbye.

And the captain of the Neptune Army patrol who heard this sentence almost didn't burst into tears, damn, finally don't have to do the work of washing the floor!

"Oh, they are so handsome!"

"Nice job, Human Navy!"

"This is the first incident they've solved?"

Watching the bus leave and run away, the crowd on Fishman Island, who were watching strongly on the sidelines, expressed their praise for this human team.

"Cut, what's wrong with that, it's just human, haven't their compatriots done enough harm to this island?" A tall and thin murloc in rags stood in the crowd and refuted.

The mermaid who took back the bag was sullen: "Those are also residents of Fishman Island, what about your compatriots? Looting on the street is similar to those human pirates!"

"That's right! You came from Murloc Street, right? Tweet? I heard that Aaron is also a pirate!" Another Murloc uncle seemed to know the tall and thin Murloc who spoke before.

"Aaron is only for those abominable humans! He didn't rob everyone!" The Archer Fish Man hurriedly clarified, but his words were interrupted by the wave of the Sea King Army team.

"I don't want to know what Aaron is doing, but I'm going to say a fair word: among our compatriots, there will also be such robbery wicked people, and there will be fish-men pirates like Aaron. The same is true for human beings. Is there anything the navy can't say to everyone?"

The lovely mermaid looked towards the direction the navy was leaving: "Many of my sisters and friends were captured by human pirates and never came back."

The atmosphere of the crowd was a little excited, and many of their friends and even family members were kidnapped by pirates and human traffickers.

She has been discriminated against and hurt by human beings all the year round, and the words of this mermaid lady just hit the sore spot in the hearts of everyone on Fishman Island.

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

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

"You can't generalize, chirp, there are good people like the navy among human beings!"

The murlocs known as "Chirps" have trotted away from the crowd, and the impact of the navy's arrival is visible, which certainly won't benefit the leader's prestige.

He had to tell Aaron what happened here.

113. The illustrious name

For an apartment in the sea, the top floor with the light is the most expensive, whereas the floor closest to the dark sea floor has the cheapest rent.

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

"Bah!" Lindeman knocked on the door of a murloc hotel, a dark blue-skinned tropical murloc.

With a creak, a small window above the heavy iron door was violently pulled open, and a dark blue-skinned tropical fish-man looked ugly: "We don't accept humans in the hotel." Then the window was closed with a bang.

Lindeman couldn't help but continued knocking on the door with a wry smile, but he didn't say anything!

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

"We are the navy that assists the Neptune Army in patrolling this area, and please cooperate with our work." Lindeman was also very helpless, and he couldn't break into the door like a pirate.

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

The small window was opened again, and the murloc boss looked suspiciously at the navy at the door: "What do you want to ask?"

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

"I never sell supplies to human beings!" The hotel owner made a gesture of preparation to close the small window.

"Is that sold to murlocs?" Lindeman said eagerly, "We're chasing a group of traffickers recently."

The small window was slammed shut, and the sailors guarding the door looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders and prepared to return without success.

With a soft click, the iron gate opened a crack, and the voice of the fish man boss came from inside: "...Are you chasing traffickers?"

Lindeman, who was somewhat ignorant, nodded: "Yes."

"It was you who beheaded a pirate group in the street a few days ago? The murloc boss's voice finally fluctuated.

"Oops~ I did it with another major general." Lindeman smiled, and they finally found a breakthrough.

"Come in!"

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

Leave a certain drying area at the bar to place furniture. The murloc boss pointed to the high stool at the bar and motioned Lindeman to sit on it.He went around to the back of the bar, facing the Admiral.

"One of the murloc customers did order a large batch of meals in our restaurant and asked me to deliver it to him." He looked directly at the grinning Navy across the street, "but I have no obligation to disclose the customer's information."

The navy, whose eyes were squinted into an arc due to the smile, let the other party see his pupils for the first time, and the ice blue eyes stared straight at the other party, like an emotionless cold-blooded snake.

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

"Aren't you curious? It's clear that there aren't any large-scale group events around here, but so many meals are needed."

The boss was stunned: "I do feel a little strange, but I don't care."

"The only possibility is that because of the sudden attack of the navy, the traffickers who are going to transfer the mermaid have to hide in the fish-man island to avoid the limelight during this time." Lindeman stretched out a finger on the bar. Pulling.

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

"Oops~Thank you~" The fox slowly slid through the thigh-deep sea water with a cheap yet obedient expression. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head and asked, "Why did you change your mind and help us?"

"An old friend of mine died at the hands of those pirates. That's all I can do for you." The boss was silent for a moment, then replied in a muffled voice.