Pirate's Swordsman

Driven by this sense of vanity, Feiya seemed to have forgotten the nervousness and uneasiness he felt on the warship before, and began to enjoy everything with peace of mind. Even when the young master of the Pros family extended his hand to welcome him At that time, he glanced sideways at the other person from under his sunglasses, and after a moment of reserve, he lazily shook hands with the other person.

Then came the swarming media, with flashes of light and various microphones reaching out like spears and cannons, leaving Fei Ya completely in a state of ecstasy.

"Mr. Yasuo, how many pirates have you killed in total in the past three years?"

"Mr. Yasuo, what do you think of the title of the strongest pirate hunter in the East China Sea?"

"Isn't it really tempting for you to have a bounty of hundreds of millions of Baileys? How can you safely hand him over to someone like Colonel Mouse?"

………………

It was fine in the front, and the navy and others were watching the fun with smiles, but when the last question came out, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

The mouse's face darkened, and he was about to get angry, but after seeing the nameplate on the chest of the reporter who asked the question, his pupils shrank, he hummed twice without a smile, and then looked away.

A reporter from the World Economic News from the Grand Line, a colonel from the East China Sea Branch, can’t be offended...

Fortunately, after pretending to be cool, Feiya still answered some questions, including this tricky question from a reporter from the World Economic News. Having been told something by a mouse on the road, he naturally knew what to say, not only He listed the changes in the treatment of soldiers at the naval base, and praised the mouse constantly, almost elevating the mouse's integrity to the level of the name "Yasuo".

This made the mouse smile again, and he was secretly relieved.

In fact, the purpose of his coming to Pulos Island this time was firstly to conduct some secret transactions with the largest shipbuilding family in the East China Sea, and secondly to use the media that came from rumors to improve his reputation to a completely trustworthy one. situation.

After all, in the past few years, while he has made a lot of money from bounties for false reports of corruption, there have also been some unfavorable speculations about him in the public opinion, many of which touch the truth, which makes " "Yasuo" came forward to deny it in person, which is naturally the best solution.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Feiya beside him from the corner of his eye, and nodded with satisfaction.

I really didn’t pick the wrong person back then...

Although this guy usually looks a bit decadent, after adding the aura of being the strongest pirate hunter, wearing a black samurai uniform, he really looks like a lone swordsman walking in the dark.

However, at this moment, an angry roar suddenly sounded from the crowd: "Nonsense! This guy is not Mr. Yasuo at all!"

The sound was quite loud, and it instantly destroyed the surrounding atmosphere. After searching the sound, everyone's eyes fell on the right side of the red carpet, a middle-aged man wearing a light blue kimono. On young men.

This man looked to be in his early forties, with an ordinary face and a short beard. He was holding a pile of medicinal materials in his arms and a package on his upper body. The kimono on his body was also quite dirty. He looked dusty and dusty.

But judging from the katana he wore on his waist, he turned out to be a swordsman.

Seeing everyone's eyes focused on him, the middle-aged swordsman subconsciously took half a step back, seeming to regret a little. However, after taking a look at Fei Ya who took off his sunglasses and looked at him in the distance, he hesitated for a while. Still yelling: "I know him! This is a swordsman from the same village as me, called Feiya! He killed the innocent Mr. Shinjiro and his family a year ago and escaped. He is a murderer wanted throughout the East China Sea. He has a notorious reputation. Obviously, how could Mr. Yasuo be such a person!"

"what?!"

"How can it be?!"

"Really or not! This guy is actually a wanted criminal?!"

"Isn't that guy talking nonsense?"

…………

As soon as these words came out, it was like a depth bomb, which suddenly fell on everyone's heart. The hundreds of people watching, including the naval soldiers who had just got off the warship, instantly burst into an uproar, and looked at each other in disbelief. He immediately swept back and forth on "Yasuo" and the middle-aged swordsman.

"Well, sir, do you know what you're talking about?"

The mouse's eyes instantly became cold. He flicked his long beard and said calmly: "If you say that the person next to me is not Mr. Yasuo, you have to come up with some evidence, right? In front of so many media, you are so random. It’s not good to spread rumors, Zhizhi~”

"Hmph! Didn't I just say it! This guy was still fooling around in the casino in Shuangyue Village a year ago, and he just escaped to the sea this spring, and Mr. Yasuo became famous in the East China Sea two years ago. It can’t be just one person!”

Seeing that even the naval officers began to question him, the middle-aged swordsman panicked and hurriedly explained.

"Such words are not much evidence, Zhizhi~" Seeing the other party's reaction, the mouse calmed down completely, and said with a strange smile: "Even if what you said is true, it is also about a man named 'Fei' What does the story of Yasuo’s criminal have to do with Mr. Yasuo here?”

"What? You!" The middle-aged swordsman's eyes widened, as if he felt a little unbelievable, "You, you are a navy. If so, will you check the wanted order soon?" He gritted his teeth again, " If it really doesn't work, I, Wucun, am willing to swear in the name of my own swordsman that what I said before is absolutely not false!"

"The name of a swordsman? What a joke. How much is the name of a swordsman worth?"

The mouse sneered, still showing disapproval. On the contrary, "Yasuo" behind him became a little unnatural after seeing the middle-aged swordsman named Takemura, and quietly put on his clothes again. Put on sunglasses.

"..."

The middle-aged swordsman was silent. He was not a fool. Even now, he had guessed some of the private relationships between the mouse and Feiya. But the current situation no longer allowed him to look back.

So after taking a deep breath, he silently put down the medicinal materials in his hand, then slowly pulled out the samurai sword from his waist, pointed it at Feiya, and said in a deep voice: "In that case, then I will apply to Mr. Colonel, In a duel with Mr. Yasuo, we will only use swordsmanship to determine the outcome."

"As long as he can defeat me, I, Wu Village, will admit that he is Yasuo and apologize for what I just said!"