The God of Ninja in American Comics

Although Kara herself had extraordinary powers because of the moonstone, she still felt incredible when she saw what was happening in front of her.

Not only the appearance is exactly the same, but even the lewd and lewd demeanor is exactly the same.

If it weren't for the real Captain Jack still lying on the ground, Kara would never believe that the Captain Jack standing in front of her was transformed by Rogge.

"Don't be dazed. I can handle the rest by myself. You can go back to the safe house."

What we have to face next are not passers-by or drivers, but extremely vigilant terrorists.

Taking an inexperienced newcomer like Kara over, it would be better to capture the terrorists directly in the bar.

At least this saves some effort.

Although Rogge didn't say it clearly, Kara heard what he meant.

You, a newcomer, should not cause trouble in the past.

Go back to where you came from.

If another person treated her like this, Kara would definitely let that person enjoy the extraordinary ability of the moonstone.

But when that person is Rogge, the situation is completely different.

Kara would rather fight a red tank than face the feeling of having disgusting bugs crawling all over her body again.

Thinking of this, Kara couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if there were bugs crawling on her body at this moment.

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

Without any hesitation or dissatisfaction, Kara turned around and left with unusual decisiveness.

When night fell, Roger, who had transformed into Captain Jack Sparrow, left the hotel and took a taxi to the night bar.

Before leaving the hotel, he enjoyed a dinner of the highest standard the hotel could provide.

As for the bills, of course Captain Jack pays them.

Captain Jack pays for what Captain Jack eats. Isn't this a very reasonable thing?

Rogge thought that the bar that would be spotted by Captain Jack Sparrow and the terrorists would not be too bad.

But when he came to the door of the bar, he felt that he had overestimated Jack and the others.

It seems that industries such as smuggling and terrorists have not made much money in recent years.

After sighing in his heart, Roger walked into this bar that was not modern at all.

Because it was still early, there were not many customers in the bar.

But in a bar environment, even during the night rush hour, there probably won’t be many customers.

Rogge soon saw the legendary connector, and he arrived at the bar where the connector was.

"Two glasses of vodka, without ice, one for Russia and one for America."

This joint code is really stupid.

Roger said in Captain Jack's usual speaking habits.

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man next to him turned to look at him.

The bartender is not the terrorist's contact, the customer next to the bartender is.

No energy response, ordinary people, zero threat.

When he turned to observe the man, Rogge quickly made a judgment on the man's strength.

However, before he could wait for the man's answer, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Old Jack, can your little broken boat still cross the Atlantic? Don't let it be capsized by the storm."

who is this guy

Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw a tall man dressed like a Viking.

"Why, you don't recognize me anymore, or your brain was eaten by a shark."

The man who suddenly appeared taunted loudly.

As long as the brain is not shut down, anyone can tell that he is deliberately looking for trouble.

"roll"

Roger didn't know the relationship between Captain Jack and this man, so he could only choose an answer that was applicable to any relationship.

"Oh, I understand, old Jack, you are talking about business."

After saying that, the man came to the terrorist's contact person, patted him on the shoulder hard, and said unabashedly: "Young man, if you want to do business, you can come to me. I am better than Old Jack." Much more reliable”

Unable to let this guy continue any longer, Rogge planned to use the hypnotic ability of the Sharingan to deal with this guy who appeared out of nowhere.

However, just as he was about to take action, the man said something completely beyond his expectation.

"He is not old Jack, he is an American spy"

As soon as the man who deliberately dressed up as a pirate finished speaking, the terrorist's contact person's face suddenly changed and he pulled out the pistol from his waist without thinking.

damn

Rogge cursed secretly in his heart.

The situation at this time no longer allowed him to continue pretending, and there was no need to pretend.

As soon as the terrorist's contact person drew his pistol, Rogge came to him like lightning and grabbed his right hand that was holding the gun.

click

With a little force, the connector's right hand was broken off as easily as Roger would break a toothpick.

After quickly dealing with the contact, he set his sights on the pirate-looking man.

"Who are you"

The only person who knew that he was disguised as Captain Jack Sparrow was Moonstone Kara.

At most, plus the few support staff in the safe house.

Other than that, it's impossible for anyone to know that Captain Jack Sparrow is him in disguise.

Of course it was impossible for this man to answer Rogge's question.

When Rogge asked him, he pulled out a nearly thirty centimeter saber from his back belt.

Playing with a knife in front of me

Seeing the man's eagerness to try after pulling out his saber, Rogge smiled helplessly.

Less than ten seconds, three seconds to be precise.

The saber in the man's hand came into his hand.

After making a random dance with the saber in his hand, Rogge asked again: "Last chance, who are you?"

The result was no different from the previous result. The man still had no intention of answering the question.

Rogge felt a little regretful about this man's choice.

He then returned the saber to the man.

However, this man did not receive the saber any differently than ordinary people.

He caught the saber flying like lightning with his forehead.

thump

The sound of falling to the ground was heard.

Rogge ignored the man who appeared out of nowhere, grabbed the connector whose right hand was broken, and took him out of the bar.

On a rooftop near a bar.

"Why why do you do this to me"

Rogge said helplessly, with a look of disappointment on his face.

The contact person looked at the annoyed Rogge in confusion, completely unable to guess what he was going to do.

"I originally planned to be a serious ninja, collect intelligence, infiltrate secretly, eliminate targets, and complete missions.

"Why can't you just let me complete all the procedures properly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Rogge's eyes were on the contact person.

“I’m in a bad mood right now, so I sincerely remind you not to have any thoughts that you shouldn’t have.

"Otherwise, I will chop you into pieces."

After saying that, he took out the bone chopping knife he picked up from a roadside restaurant.