Pirates Never Work Overtime

"If you come to mock me, get out! Bastard!"

"Ha! I'm still so tough when I become a prisoner. I feel relieved to see that you are still alive. After all, you are the first big pirate I personally arrested. If I die, I will be sad."

"You guy..."

He glared at Meers fiercely. Clockdal was feeling mixed with emotion now. When he met last time, he had not yet seen the Navy Major in Meers' eyes, even if the other party was better than him.

Unexpectedly, he had already been the guard guard of the Promotion City again. On the other hand, he also became a prisoner under the other party. The most important reason was that he suspected that the other party could be promoted to the guard guard of the Promotion City, and he also contributed a large part of his military achievements to him.

"Okay! You take a break and I'll go shopping inside. After all, you have to meet with your friends here on the first day of your tenure, otherwise I would seem rude."

Looking at Meers's back as he was leaving, a light flashed in Clockdale's eyes. It seemed that his chance to escape from the city was coming.

Not to mention that Klokdal was smoking a cigar in the cell and planning his own escape plan, Mels also encountered some minor trouble.

Domino walked too fast and took away the only universal key of the cell when he left, so Meles could only stand at the door to visit the old pirates one by one.

Step by step!

The crisp sound was filled with a pleasant rhythm, and it kept ringing in the entire cell every time Moles raised his foot.

"Be quieter bastard, don't you know if I'm sleeping! I think you don't want to live anymore, a little thing."

A voice with severe anger interrupted Meles's steps. Meles was stunned for a moment, and his left foot raised was not sure whether to fall down. After all, he felt that Qingmeng was disturbed. He was still clear about the so-called truth that he should not do to others what he did not want others to do to others.

Instant step!

Merce's figure suddenly appeared in front of the cell where the sound came from. He glanced inside and realized that he was still thinking who was locked up in the city and had such a big temper.

I saw a person in the cell looking slightly thin, with white hair braided in two braids hanging neatly on his shoulders. His eyebrows were naturally dyed red as blood. Even though he was deep in the cell, he still had an evil smile, and an exquisite gold chain hanging on his mouth, which added a touch of coldness.

Although he was wearing a prison uniform that promoted the city's unity, the aristocratic aura from his bones still made Meles feel a little ashamed, and even unconsciously sorted out the black uniform on his body. After all, he had always been so casual.

The great pirates who were active on the sea during the reign of Baloric Ryderfield and Gole D. Roger were called "The Loneliness of Red", "The Loneliness of Ryder", but the style of fighting in groups and other big pirates such as Whitebeard, Golden Lion, and Roger was completely different.

The Marshal of the Navy once said that he could go hand in hand with Roger, the Whitebeard and the Golden Lion Pirates alone, and was active in Roger's era that made people dare not touch his tiger beard.

Although Cap later said that he was not enough to leave a name in history, he himself did not deny this, and he considered himself inferior to Roger, Whitebeard, Golden Lion and others.

This is a very arrogant man who likes loneliness and hates alliance with others from the moment he goes to sea. He takes the creed of implementing loneliness throughout his life.

Looking at the sudden appearance of Merce in front of the door, the evil smile trembled slightly on the corner of his mouth, and habitually used the powerful sense of experience and domineering spirit that he had since childhood to explore the past.

As he grows older, his domineering attitude becomes stronger and stronger. He even reaches a terrible level of seeing through people's hearts as early as he is young. Of course, this is also an important reason for his loneliness.

"When did you come to Propulsion City like this monster? Your strength has reached this level at a young age."

I found that my experience and color did not give me any information for a long time, and then I realized that the other party's experience and color was not inferior to my own. I was surprised when such a newcomer appeared in the city.

"Red Earl Barolick Ledfield, you don't look like you just woke up. Besides, don't the elderly sleep less? Are you not sleeping enough every day? And looking at others so bluntly is not the weapon that a strong man should have."

He teased the other party with a point of view, and Merce just smiled and looked at him.

He was very curious about the red Count's domineering attitude, and he was even more envious of the derivative abilities that could see through others' hearts in the description of his introduction.

The intensity range of Meles' own domineering spirit and domineering spirit has reached the top level in the ocean. Unfortunately, he has never been able to complete a breakthrough from quantitative change to qualitative change, thus reaching the level of Katakuli, Red Earl, Roger and others.

When he saw the Red Earl today, he knew that his opportunity had come. The Red Earl may be his greatest experience baby.

"Compared with you, a big pirate who was rampant in the sea in the last era, I am not a monster. At best, I am a junior."

"I'm really humble. I don't remember when the Navy had this tradition. Besides, how could the guy who could take off the head of the old lion was not a monster?" Earl Red said with great certainty.

Mels's face did not change at all, but his tone was a little curious: "Well! As expected, none of you old guys are simple, but I'm still curious about how you know, I've been guarding against your perception."

"It seems that you are very confident in your domineering strength. No wonder if this confidence is not enough to reach this point. Do you want to know? I will tell you next time I bring two bottles of good red wine."

"Is red wine? It seems that over twenty years have made Ryder, who was once aloof, no longer so arrogant. Next time I come, I will bring you two bottles of good wine from a friend."

Mels was very happy at the moment, smoking a cigarette and slowly wandering around in the slightly empty prison of infinite hell.

But this time no prisoner paid attention to him.

Caterin Diemme, San Juan Wolf, Basque Giot, Bondi Valdo, Douglas Barrett and other vicious pirates seemed to have not seen him, at most they just sneered and completely bird him.

Merce did not get angry about it, nor did he give them a warning like he was in the extreme cold hell. After all, these guys are very different from the waste above.

Walking to the deepest part of the prison, looking at a cell with an open door, Merce knew without even asking, that was the cell where the Golden Lion was once held.

It seems that this place has been vacant. The guys from Pushing City want to arrest Ski again and lock them up, touching the stains that were successfully escaped by someone. They have always been alerting them to always remember that Pushing City will no longer allow even an ant to escape successfully."

Thinking of this, Akainu's cold old face couldn't help but appear in his mind. The old man always had a cold and ruthless expression in his life, both internally and externally, and there were few times when he greeted him with a smile.

His cruelty and ruthlessness are just to suppress this riotous era of pirates. Even if he spares his life to compete for the high position of the marshal with Aokiji in the future, it is just to better implement his plan and suppress the era of pirates, so that these lawless pirates will not be rampant and rampant.

He silently took out an ancient wooden box from his arms and placed it in front of the handcuff chain on the ground. He nodded with satisfaction.

It was nothing else inside, it was a ring he took off from the corpse of the golden lion and a piece of fragment from the rudder above his head.

Originally, he planned to keep it for collection, and he could take it out to brag when he saw Mr. Kevin in the future, but today he felt that it would be more suitable to put it here.

Golden Lion, you have been arrested! I silently said in my heart, and silently honored a farewell gift that I had just learned to advance the city to the empty front.