Pirate: This navy is so despicable!

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Punch after punch!

Johnson, who was already unconscious, was awakened by the pain!

Then he whimpered and spat out a mouthful of something mixed with blood, teeth, plate fragments and tongue flesh.

This scene made everyone around shudder!

They had seen more cruel, brutal and bloody methods and scenes than this.

But what frightened them was that when the newcomer was doing all this, his eyes were so calm that there wasn't even a trace of emotion.

And this kind of person is either a pervert or a lunatic!

They were really a little scared.

They didn't even dare to make a sound to stop the other party.

Chapter 8: Self-Defense, I Have Evidence (Please Collect and Read!)

Jay didn't stop until his fists were covered in blood and Johnson had passed out from the pain for the third time.

At this time, Johnson was still breathing his last breath.

Jay was not in a hurry to kill this guy.

After all, he is not sure what Colonel Hammond's attitude is, but according to the previous rules, as long as no one dies, it is definitely not a big deal.

At worst, I'll be put in solitary confinement again.

However, Jay wanted to take this opportunity to have a good talk with Colonel Hammond.

If his envisioned plan could go smoothly, he would have a hundred ways to kill Johnson without dirtying his hands.

"Let him live for two more days."

After making the decision, Jay suddenly walked in a certain direction.

The people over there all made way for a passage.

Jay suddenly stopped and looked at someone. "Oh, right, I remember you. You're a good person. I'd like you to wash my underwear for the next month. Is that too much trouble?"

The guy who had previously said that if Jay won, he would wash his underwear for a month, his face turned green.

Of course he could deny what he said.

But looking at Johnson's miserable condition at this moment, he couldn't say the word "no" at all.

So I could only nod awkwardly, "No trouble, no trouble."

Although it's a bit embarrassing, it's better than being pinned to the ground and beaten.

You have to know that among all the soldiers in the 88th Marine Branch Base, not counting the officers, Johnson, as a private first class, is already considered to be a relatively powerful one.

Of course, the branch is the branch and the headquarters is the headquarters, and the two cannot be confused.

Jay nodded and continued walking forward.

"Another barbecue, please."

"Uh, okay."

The chef was confused, but seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, he still made him a large portion of barbecue.

Then Jay found a new seat and started eating.

It was as if nothing had happened.

If the cafeteria hadn't been in a mess and Johnson wasn't lying on the ground covered in blood, everyone would have really wondered if they were dreaming.

. . . . . .

Colonel Hammond was now greatly surprised.

Although this "result" was caused by him, he did not expect that Johnson, a private first class, would lose to a rookie recruit again.

Moreover, he was beaten so badly that even if he is cured, he will be left with many sequelae and will basically be useless.

But what surprised him even more was that after what happened, this rookie named Nova Jay actually dared to come and see him on his own initiative.

Are you here to beg for mercy?

Colonel Hammond sat there, slowly trimming the cigar in his hand. "Soldier, tell me, what is the crime of killing a fellow soldier?"

"Sir, I believe this was a classic act of self-defense."

Colonel Hammond sneered, "You think? You're a..."

"Sir, this evidence should prove my innocence."

Jay 'ignorantly' interrupted Colonel Hammond and handed over the 'evidence'.

Colonel Hammond doesn't care about evidence or not, because in this base, he has the final say on everything!

He said the crow is white, so the crow must be white, without any black at all!

So, naive!

Just as Colonel Hammond was about to call someone in to arrest the troublesome recruit with disdain, he caught a glimpse of the so-called "evidence" out of the corner of his eye.

Ok?

A...title deed?

Colonel Hammond paused for a moment, then actually took the 'evidence' and looked at it.

This is actually a deed to a 100-acre rubber plantation.

"This is...?"

Jay said seriously, "Please accept it, sir!"

After hearing this, Colonel Hammond finally became interested.

Rubber is a scarce commodity. Although a hundred acres of land is a bit small, a rubber plantation like this can generate a net income of at least 1.5 million berries per year after deducting the cost.

This does not include the value of the land.

Most importantly...it's free.

A bit of a head start!

He looked up at Jay, thinking that this prickly new recruit was a clueless young man.

Looking at it now, he is actually much smarter than that idiot Johnson.

"This 'evidence' is quite interesting. Where did it come from?"

Jay chose to tell the truth. He had been carrying the deed with him since he escaped, thinking that if he could make a name for himself one day, he would have a chance to take back what he had lost.

But after changing his soul, Jay took it out without any care.

Because this thing is just a piece of waste paper in his hands!

Instead of wiping your butt too hard, it is better to throw it out as bait to drive away wolves and tigers. It can also be regarded as revenge for the predecessor and venting the anger!

Of course, you can also gain some benefits from it.

"Then how can you bear to hand it over?"

"I don't have the ability to keep it, so instead of giving it to others, I might as well give it away to buy a better future."

Although Jay wanted to "kill with a borrowed knife", he knew one thing very well, that is, he must not treat the other party as a fool.

Anyone who can rise to the position of colonel in the branch and make money recklessly without falling is definitely not a fool.

So some things cannot be concealed. The other party only needs to take the deed to inquire and they can find out the cause and effect.

Be honest now to avoid being held accountable by the other party later.

Moreover, based on Jay's understanding of the colonel, an ordinary noble from a kingdom was not enough to scare him into giving up.

that's enough!

"other people?"

Colonel Hammond's eyes flickered slightly, and he probably understood.

He gave Jay a deep look. "Leave the evidence with me. I need to investigate thoroughly. If it's proven that what you said is true, I will definitely give you justice on behalf of the Navy."

"Thank you, sir!"

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Jay saluted and left immediately.

The moment he turned around, his expression was cold.

His things are not that easy to get.

No matter who it is!

When Jay walked out of Colonel Hammond intact, he even had the leisure to hum an unknown tune while lifting weights...

Almost everyone was shocked!

How on earth did this kid do it?

Colonel Hammond has always been more concerned with money than with people.

Is this guy actually very rich?

Just use money to settle the matter?

But if you had money, why didn’t you take it out when something happened last time?

I really can’t figure it out.

Over the next few days, Jay just lifted weights, ate, and slept every day. He didn't clean or communicate with anyone.

It seems that there was no impact at all and no punishment was received.

In addition, Colonel Hammond had not issued any orders or instructions, which seemed to be his tacit approval of Jay's behavior.

So no one dared to question Jay. There were so many new recruits working, so it didn't matter if one was missing.

Chapter 9: The Letter of Invitation (Please save and read!)

Jay's 'special treatment' really made the recruits envious.

But if they were asked to imitate Jay and defeat the strong, they simply didn't dare.

But what surprised them even more was yet to come.

A few days later, Jay finally met Colonel Hammond again.

And as soon as they met, he gave him a warning.

"New soldier, I have to say you are very brave. You actually plotted against me."

"I've already sent people to investigate. The plantation marked on this deed is now owned by the Sori family. What are your intentions?"

Colonel Hammond snorted.

Behind him, the muzzles of two guns were immediately pointed at Jay.

It seemed that a gunshot would be fired and he would be executed on the spot in the next moment!

But Jay carefully observed the other man's expression, then spoke frankly, "Sir, I've explained everything from the beginning. I haven't concealed anything. If it hadn't been taken by force and I had no power to protect it, I wouldn't have handed the deed over so easily."

"Only with your position and power, sir, can we snatch the plantation from its mouth."

"If you're not willing to antagonize the Sori family over a mere plantation, you can simply give them this deed. I'm sure the Sori family won't let you return empty-handed and will definitely make some kind of gesture."

"So no matter what choice is made, the interests of the superiors will not be harmed. It's just a matter of how much they earn."

"It's a bit too chilling for the commander to question me like this now."

The perfect look of grievance on Jay's face was the finishing touch.

"Now that I say it, I misunderstood you."

Colonel Hammond suddenly laughed, ordered his men to put down their guns and guard the door.

Jay said nothing, his expression relaxing slightly, but still a little stiff.