Pirates of the Navy Thunder God

Chapter 315 The Clouds Disperse (44)

Branch 153, reception hall.

As a prosecutor from the headquarters, Monka, a mere branch colonel, did not have the courage to try to bribe Ron. Ron's current position was beyond the reach of any branch officer, and even Brigadier General Pudding Pudding, the highest general in the East China Sea, did not dare to show any disrespect.

After learning the purpose of Ron and others' visit, Monka immediately arranged for people to prepare the financial statements. Before he could even sit down, several soldiers rushed in with a pile of documents.

"Lieutenant General Ron, I have only been in charge of Branch 153 for a year. All the information that needs to be checked is here."

Monka was smiling beside him. He was a very realistic person and knew that power was everything. Therefore, he showed no dissatisfaction in front of Ron and prepared the information neatly as if he was really incorruptible.

"Well, let them check it out."

Ron winked at the soldiers who were ready behind him, and they immediately stepped forward, took out the chronology submitted by the 153 branches to the headquarters every year, and began to check them one by one.

It wasn't long before the accounts were sorted out.

"Lieutenant General, from March last year to June this year, including the cost of purchasing guns and repairing warships, a total of 3 million Baileys are missing."

There is no such thing as a completely flawless report. That is a deliberate flaw in the new chronology system implemented in the Warring States Period. If the chronology and financial statements of any Sihai branch match completely, there is no need to say more, just arrest the person.

Because that means he must have used other prohibited funds, such as the bounty for pirates, or used money looted from other places to make up the difference.

However, Monka seemed to have made arrangements for this in advance. He deliberately portrayed himself as a slightly greedy branch colonel and left a few problems on the financial statements that would be discovered, thus cleverly avoiding this flaw.

Three million three hundred and twenty thousand Baileys is not a number that is too much or too little. For a small branch in the East China Sea whose annual expenses are in the tens of millions, excluding the difference that should have been there under the new timetable system established by the Warring States Period, it can be confirmed that only a little over one million was embezzled by Monka.

Just a million Baileys!

It is a bit too far-fetched to use this as an excuse to bring down a colonel who has made great contributions.

Ron and the flying squirrel had blank expressions on their faces, and no one knew what they were thinking. The silence made Monka's hair tingle.

asshole!

Wasn't it agreed that it was only one million? Why did it turn out to be three million? ! !
He had no idea of ​​the tricks in the department's chronology, he just thought that his subordinates did not do as he asked and left some bad debts.

You should know that the Navy has clear regulations that if the amount exceeds 5 million baileys, the headquarters prosecutor has the right to directly dismiss the branch chief of any branch base.

Monka wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and felt lucky that the amount was still within the allowed range.

After a moment of silence, the flying squirrel looked at Monka and said in a cold voice: "Do you have anything to explain, Colonel Monka?"

Pfft!
After he finished speaking, Monka fell to his knees with great courage.

"Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel!"

Tears and snot were streaming down his face, and Monka was crying so miserably.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have embezzled military funds! I don't deserve to be a marine! I am willing to accept the punishment from this headquarters!"

He now looks no different from those corrupt officials who were found to be embezzling money. Combined with his previous military achievement in which an entire ship of his companions were killed and he himself was seriously injured before he managed to "kill" Cloe, the image of a navy man who indulged in depravity after gaining power is vividly portrayed on the paper.

But this was not what the flying squirrel wanted to say. Seeing that Monka was still holding on to hope, he kicked out angrily, hitting Monka on the chin.

A tremendous force burst out, smashing Monka's iron chin with the navy logo printed on it.

Whoosh...Bang!!
Monka was pressed against the wall in a big letter shape. The hard stone was dented backwards in an obvious arc under the huge force, which made him open his eyes wide and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Wow!!"

“Colonel!!”

The soldiers of the 153rd branch trembled and looked at the suddenly angry Flying Squirrel in fear. If it were someone else, they would definitely rush forward, but Flying Squirrel was the lieutenant general of the headquarters, so if they took action, it would be an overstep. Flying Squirrel had the right to kill first and report later.

"You're right about one thing, Monka!"

The flying squirrel straightened his purple striped suit and let the mustache on his lips curl up.

"You don't deserve to be a Marine!!"

Bang!

The door was pushed open, and after a simple bandage, the semi-conscious Coby was helped to the reception hall by the soldier who rescued him.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Coby's eyes flickered. He breathed for every word and said with difficulty and determination: "Prosecutor... Prosecutor, I, I want to report Colonel Monka!"

Seeing Coby appear, Monka wanted to say something to justify himself, but he couldn't say anything. Finally, he spat out a stream of blood and fainted.

……

This is why Ron did not kill Monka directly. As a member of the system, he did not use the unshakable "order" accumulated by his predecessors for hundreds of years, but instead acted like a giant monkey and "acted for justice". How ridiculous is that?
The corrupt naval branch was a wreckage covered in gasoline. He didn't need to bury the wreckage shovel by shovel. He just needed to light the fire and the flames would consume everything.

When the news of Monka's arrest spread to the town of Shields, the residents of the town could not believe it was true.

Ever since Monka came to this branch a year ago, their lives have instantly fallen from heaven to hell.

In the past, Shields Town was a peaceful and harmonious town built around the 153rd Marine Branch. Few pirates dared to run wild here. I wonder how many people outside envied them.

Nowadays, outsiders take a detour for fear of being targeted by Monka.

Having been disappointed for so long, they no longer trust the Navy.

Although the group of strange outsiders who were asking about Monka's daily activities in the town were noticed by some people, they did not think that Monka would be severely punished.

It was not until a little girl named Lilixiang ran to the large playground where the cross was erected and watched through the wall that she saw the half-dead Monka indeed tied to the cross. Only then did the residents truly feel that the dark cloud that had been hanging over their heads had dissipated.

"Beat, beat this scum to death!!"

"Thank you, Admiral! Thank you!"

"Tell Monka to hand over Bellumeber. My son's arm was broken by him!!"

The crowd outside the 153rd branch was very excited, but fortunately the soldiers from the headquarters were big enough to calm them down. Faced with these "enthusiastic" residents who wanted to kill him, Monka was so angry that his eyes rolled back and he fainted again.

"Good job, little one."

Ron came to the ward and looked at Coby with bandages wrapped around his chest and gave him a thumbs up.

He also didn't expect that Coby would grit his teeth and remain silent. After all, Coby is still the timid and crybaby who would shamelessly tell the color of his underwear when scared.

In response to Ron's praise, Coby shyly scratched the back of his head. This action caused the injury on his chest to hurt, and he grimaced in pain.

"Why don't you make up a lie to deceive him? That way he will suffer less."

"no!"

After he finished speaking, Coby's face suddenly turned serious and he spoke righteously.

"If Monka finds a loophole in my story and lets him escape punishment, then I will be the biggest sinner in Shields Town!"

Ron grinned amusedly: "Are you willing to take three hammer blows just because of this? You should know that your internal organs are bleeding badly. If my soldiers hadn't arrived in time, you wouldn't have survived tonight."

"I know!"

"But I will never tell you!"

Looking at Coby's determined little eyes, Ron smiled.

"Very good! Like a man!"

After that, Ron stood up under Coby's hesitant gaze and walked out the door. He stopped in front of the door and tilted his head: "Do you want to be a marine, Coby?"

"I……"

In an instant, the joy made Coby panic. He paused for a moment, and suddenly felt that he should not hesitate too long on this question, so he quickly stood up and answered loudly.

"I think!!"

"That's good……"

Ron smiled and strode out the door.

Coby was left standing there anxiously, not understanding what Ron meant.

So did I join the Navy or not?

These chapters are transitional chapters, not the main body of the East China Sea plot. Dashu didn’t want to drag it out too long, so he combined the plots of two chapters into one. It’s a bit compact, but after reading it through myself, it seems to be no problem.

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(End of this chapter)