Pirates' surgeon general

Leo picked up the phone in his room, and soon Zefa's voice sounded on the other side.

"Is it Leo?"

"Teacher, it's me," Leo said quickly. "Teacher, I would like to ask you something. Have you had any actual combat training of naval soldiers recently?"

"Oh, you are very well informed. Just yesterday, the senior management sent me a document asking me to lead a team to Zeliboa Island to capture a group of pirates as a practical exercise for the new recruit camp."

Hearing Zefa's voice, Leo took a few deep breaths.

"What's wrong, Leo, why do I feel that your breath is very unstable? You are in trouble and need my help."

Leo quickly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and then said: "No, I'm just a little strange, who asked you to conduct actual combat exercises?"

"I don't know about this. It's nothing like the usual actual combat exercises. The pirates this time are not very strong. It's just a normal naval recruit activity."

Zefa didn't seem to have any special ideas, because actual combat drills were held every two to three months, which was a very common activity.

Leo heard Zefa say that there had indeed been actual combat drills recently and was more certain that Weibull's target this time was Zefa.

Without him, the time coincides, the assassination mission and the actual combat drill happen to be at the same time. How can there be so many coincidences in the world.

"Teacher Hu, listen to me, didn't you just ask me why I knew you were going to conduct actual combat exercises?" Leo recounted.

"The reason is very simple, because I know that someone in the Dark Water Organization has issued a mission to assassinate you in a practical exercise. The mission was released just three days ago. A very powerful killer has already taken over the mission."

After hearing Leo's words, there was silence on the other side. Even the phone bug had his eyes closed and his head lowered.

Silence, then silence.

After a while, the other party said in a slightly choked voice: "Do you have any evidence?"

"The killer who took over the mission is here with me. I invited them over under other names, but even if I offered a high price, they said they must carry out the mission within five days. As for their killing ability, they are close to the level of a general. "

There was another silence on the other side.

"Then what do you think the teacher should do to hide in Marineventor?"

Although they were not face to face, Leo felt a sense of desolation.

"Teacher, you know, this is only the thought of a small number of people, but it is not actually the intention of all senior navy officials."

The actual combat drill definitely requires Sengoku's signature, but as Zefa said, the actual combat drill is very common, and Sengoku will not reject it. He must sign at a casual glance.

This does not mean that Warring States will take action against Zefa. It can only mean that the other party understands things within the system and knows how to use ordinary things to create trouble.

"I know, but I don't understand why. I am a teacher who is responsible for teaching, but I don't participate in any struggles. Why?"

"Because you have too many students"

Before Zefa finished speaking, Leo added.

"It is impossible for some people in the Navy or the world government to watch your students occupy all the high positions. In this way, the Navy will become a monolith."

If the world government is compared to the emperor in the previous life, then the navy is a system of officials. Officials can be strong, form cliques, and have great power, but they must not be united.

Zefa was silent again.

"Teacher, maybe you don't feel it yourself, but as long as you exist, there will always be a bond between your students. Even if they disagree, they will not be truly hostile to each other."

"Then what should I do to commit suicide?"

Zefa already knew that if he took his students for actual combat exercises, these students would definitely die if he was killed.

Leo and Zefa have been together for so long, and he has a relatively clear understanding of Zefa's strength.

General Zefa's strength is already hovering near the level of a general, or if he is not in good condition, he cannot even show his strength as a general.

"Please resign," Leo said. “As long as you stay in the residential area with peace of mind, no one can do anything against you.”

Leo didn't say anything ridiculous, I'll help you handle it, it was just a joke.

This time it was Weibull, and who would it be next time? Since the other party spent a lot of money to assassinate Zefa, they didn't mind increasing the price, and the price was even high enough to make the powerful lurking general take action.

"Teacher, I know you feel uncomfortable, but you must take care of yourself. If you are no longer here, the World Government will inevitably induce other brothers to fight against each other and even hate each other, and then the real blood will be shed."

"I know, let me think about it"

After saying that, Zefa hung up the phone.

Leo didn't continue to emphasize it, because it was meaningless. Zefa understood it. It was just a matter of choice.

Moreover, it should be impossible for Weibull to attack Zefa this time, and it will not be so easy to find an opportunity next time.

Actual combat exercises will not be too frequent. If Zefa doesn't go, other lieutenant generals and major generals can do it for him. Zefa will not be in danger.

After hanging up the phone, Leo calmed down. He just wanted to keep Zefa now. As for Zefa's mood

Who said that his strength is not enough to crush everything? It is always difficult to make a final decision.

"My strength is still not enough. If I had the level of a general, I wouldn't need to be so cautious." Leo gritted his teeth secretly.

He knew that the general couldn't do whatever he wanted, but he could at least give the other party a warning.

Even the world government cannot ignore a general.

If a strong general wants to escape, even if three strong generals come together, it will be difficult to stop him. The difference in strength is really not that big.

"There is no rush to improve your strength. You will be promoted to lieutenant general within half a year, and become a general within three years." Leo has the fruits of surgery, and his strength is improving quickly and steadily.

But no matter how fast it is, it still takes time.

Putting on his smile again, Leo walked out, settling Weibull's matter first.

"Brother, you are here." Weibull was very happy when he saw Leo, because he felt that Dao Leo was very good to him.

Although Miss Ba Jin's status in his heart was still much higher than that of Leo, Leo was indeed better to him.

"Brother, how does this barbecue taste?"

"Yeah, it's delicious, it's so delicious. I've never eaten such delicious barbecue." Weibull smiled happily. "I feel so full today. I haven't felt so full in a long time."

"Doesn't your mother usually feed you enough?" Leo asked.

"My mother will buy me food, but I eat too much and my mother has very little money, so I can't always eat enough. My mother is already working very hard to make money to buy me food."

Hearing Weibull's words, Leo just sneered.

An assassination mission costs hundreds of millions, and even if half of it is left for Weibull, he won't be starved of food.

Tens of millions of Baileys a day for food sounds exaggerated, but it's actually only 300 million a month, and Weibull has no other expenses.

Three hundred million can be earned by killing any famous pirate. With Weibull's strength, it is simply a casual matter.

"Miss Ba Jin is really stingy. This is better. I am looking forward to her wealth even more."