Pirates Never Work Overtime

When the red-haired pirates were about to catch up and kill Mers, the red-haired pirate raised the Griffin in his hand to stop everyone who was about to fall into a state of rage.

"Laki Lu is not dead yet. Our top priority is to find a top ship doctor to treat him. Besides, Beckman's leg injury cannot be delayed any longer. We will settle accounts with that guy next time. Besides, that guy's knife is weird.

, Beckman will work hard for you this time."

After hearing this, everyone immediately turned their attention to Beckman, and then they discovered that the always calm and serious Vice Captain Beckman was now sweating on his forehead, and his face was a little distorted, standing on one leg.

"Beckman..."

"Well, as Shanks said, we don't have time to pay attention to that guy now. We were careless this time. Next time we can just find the place again, but it seems that we have to trouble that guy again this time.

Well, Shanks, we won't be able to hold a banquet for a while this time." Beckman endured the pain in his body and said in a low voice, pretending to be calm.

"What, are we going to run out of money again? Didn't we just receive a large amount of protection money? Do we want to save some for a banquet..." When Shanks heard that he couldn't have a banquet, he subconsciously thought that he had no money again.

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"Jack, what's wrong with these guys? Didn't you do something while I was away? I'm in a bad mood right now. You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I won't mind satisfying your boss's long-standing wish in advance.

My wish is to send you to the sea to feed the fish." Meres looked at the people who had passed out on the deck, and looked at Jack with an unkind look, as if you were going to die today if you didn't give me a reasonable explanation.

Jack was speechless when he saw this. How could this guy be more unreasonable than himself? Did he forget everything he had done? What a bastard!

boom!

Just when Jack was still immersed in Morse's irrational thoughts, the other party had directly kicked the Navy boy Rebol who was unconscious on the ground and woke him up.

When he heard the voice, Jack subconsciously covered his abdomen. The place that had been mentioned before felt a dull pain again. He couldn't help but look at Boer with some sympathy. It was really hard to live with such a commander!

Little did they know that the members of the Beasts Pirates treated their subordinates much more cruelly than Morse. They would hang him up and whip him at every turn without making any sense at all.

"Um! It's daybreak! Boss Morse, you're back. How are you? Have all the red-haired pirates surrendered?" Pohl may have just woken up, but he was talking nonsense as soon as he opened his mouth.

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"Go and wake everyone up. It's time for us to return. I hope you can go faster this time. If you take another detour, I will throw you into the sea to feed the fish, little Radar."

There was a hint of smile in Morse's tone, but there was no hint of laughter in Boll's ears. He couldn't help but shudder, knowing that if he took the wrong path this time, he would be waiting for his fate.

Not a good ending.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Jack subconsciously. It seemed that he had to rely on this prisoner again at this time.

After thinking about it, he quickly picked up a large bucket of water and poured it on the unconscious marines one by one. Each marine slowly stood up holding his aching head, looking confused and not knowing what was going on.

When Jack saw this scene, he did not laugh. Instead, he glanced at Boer thoughtfully. This guy seemed a little unusual. When he just woke up, he didn't have a headache at all. Instead, he seemed to have fallen asleep alone. Sleeping the same way is not easy to do.

"You idiot navigator, why are you looking at me like this? I told you that the last time was already the last time. Don't expect me to help you. I'm really looking forward to the scene where you are thrown into the sea to feed the fish."

Looking at Bol lying in front of him, blinking at him with a pair of bull's eyes, Jack wanted to punch him, but he still remembered that it was the bastard in front of him who put sea-stone handcuffs on him not long ago. From now on, he keeps teasing and teasing himself.

"What are you talking about, Jack? You are the leading pirate in the new world. The bounty is as high as 1 billion beli. You would actually compete with an unknown person like me. Isn't it too damaging to your reputation? Come on and behave." How about I untie you and you show me the direction."

"Haha, you idiot, are you dreaming? If you want me to help you, unless you convince your boss to let me go, you will just wait to be thrown into the sea to feed the fish!" Jack's tone was very decisive, and there was no need to give in. Meaning, Bol suddenly became angry and his brows jumped. If he hadn't considered the gap in strength between the two sides, he would have given Jack a good lesson.

"Asshole, then just stay here for me! You will never get rid of the shackles of Hailou Stone in this life."

After some fruitless negotiations, Boll could only choose to lead everyone back to the G1 fortress on his own.

I don’t know if this guy’s prayers worked. Driven away by his powerful survival instinct, his incompetent sailing talent suddenly exploded, and he guided the warship back to the G1 fortress without any mistakes. What’s even more terrifying is that There was no bad weather at all along the way, as if the weather in the New World should be so calm.

Jack, an old pirate who has been dealing with the unpredictable weather in the New World all year round, was almost shocked. He raised up more than once to take Bol back and asked his second brother to study what this guy's strange talent was. Earned.

Standing in front of the New World Navy Base Camp, looking at the familiar G1 Fortress in front of him, Morse felt as if he was in another world for the first time in his life. Who knows how surprised he was when Bol brought him back smoothly. Interspersed.

Fortunately, he finally made it back before Kaido called, and there was no scene that he would regret for the rest of his life.

He was surprised that his return trip this time was so smooth. He seriously doubted that Boll had used his not-so-good luck to replace the smooth journey. If that happened, he would never want to do so. accepted.

"Finally back, Bol took Mr. Jack to choose a cell facing north and south. Be sure to take care of enough drinks, barbeques and so on. After all, it was only thanks to his Mammoth that he was able to get there all the way. There are so many pirates who have just entered the new world and they don't want to cause trouble for us." After saying this, he exhaled a breath of smoke comfortably, looked back at the Mammoth pirate ship still hanging in the distance, and showed a happy smile.

When Jack saw this, he became extremely angry. He wished he could go back immediately and hang up Kimila and the other idiot subordinates and give them a good beating. They were the only ones who failed to succeed but failed to succeed.

"By the way, Mr. Jack, you still have to do your best to shout and let them go back first. Next, I am going to clear out a group of ignorant pirates around G1 Fortress. I don't think you want your beloved pirates either.

Let the ship and its men completely disappear into the sea!"

Morse's tone was full of murderous intent. It seemed that he was preparing to kill people this time, instead of simply expelling them like before.

As expected, he is a direct subordinate of that guy Red Dog, and his attitude towards pirates is completely the same.

Jack was unhappy when he saw this and shouted to the Mammoth in the distance: "Kimila, take my boat back and wait for it to come with Boss Kaido's boat to pick me up."