Pirate's Swordsman

"what?"

Being called out so violently, the navy man named Fenbudi was subconsciously startled and turned around hastily. After seeing the appearance of the person in front of him, he immediately straightened up and saluted a standard military salute, "Report to Mena." Major General De, everything is sorted!"

"Well, good, bring it over and let me take a look."

The person who came was wearing a lavender striped suit and brown sunglasses. It was Maynard who had been sent by the headquarters to take charge of the East China Sea.

After taking the document handed over by the other party, after just opening it and scanning it for a few times, Maynard frowned tightly. While flipping through it, he asked in a deep voice: "Who sent these, Billy?" Major, or Smoker?"

"First, Major Billy sent part of it, but about an hour ago, Colonel Smoker also used the phone bug to contact the headquarters, and I also joined in." At this point, Fenbudi wiped his forehead. With a cold sweat on his face, he asked cautiously, "What's wrong, sir? Is there any problem?"

"There is nothing wrong with the document itself, but the level of formatting and organization is really worrying. It did not even meet the basic requirement of separately integrating and comparing Billy's and Smoker's reports."

Maynard's tone was short and forceful. He closed the document with a frown, then glanced at Fenbudi with an embarrassed face. He suddenly understood and said calmly, "I heard that you are among the navy soldiers in this headquarters." , he is relatively good at fighting, he usually likes to compete with other colleagues in the same department, and he also has the title of ‘Iron Fist’?”

"Eh?" Fenbudi was stunned for a moment, then looked excited, "Yes! Why, have you even heard of my name, Mr. Maynard?"

"..." Maynard's eyes swept over the iron glove in his hand, he was silent for a while, and said coldly: "I have heard about it, so... I think that if you are placed in the intelligence management department, There must be something wrong.”

Fenbudi was stunned for a moment. When he opened his mouth and was about to explain something, Maynard continued expressionlessly: "Without brains and only brute strength, it is a pity that such a navy is not placed on the front line. It just so happens that Major General "

"what?"

At this moment, Fenbudi was completely panicked. He hurriedly took off the gloves in his hand and shouted to Maynard who turned to leave: "Hey, Mr. Maynard, please listen to my explanation. I will This kind of mistake will never happen again. Please think again. I don’t want to go to the front line! Hey! Hey..."

However, no matter how much he shouted, Maynard did not turn around and pay attention. The figure in the lavender suit gradually moved away, and soon disappeared around the corner of the corridor outside the door.

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The third floor of the headquarters fortress.

Step, step, step.

Dull footsteps sounded from the stairwell along the corridor from far to near, and finally stopped at the door of a room on the east side. Looking at the simple sliding door in front of him, Maynard opened the door without much hesitation and left. Go in.

What appeared in front of us was a large conference room covering hundreds of square meters, with more than a dozen low tables on both sides.

, and behind most of the cases, at this moment, there were admiral-level navy officers sitting cross-legged with solemn expressions, with white cloaks of justice draped behind their backs. At a glance, the atmosphere was quite solemn.

"It's finally here, Maynard."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man sitting in the main seat. He had a punk head and a short beard. He looked a little weird, but he had a faint aura of majesty that spread around. When Maynard came in, he seemed to be giving some instructions to the generals below, so at this time he just raised his eyes and glanced at Maynard, pointing to an empty seat on his right, "Sit down."

"Yes, Mr. Mole."

Maynard nodded slightly, walked straight to the desk, sat down cross-legged, put the documents on the desk, crossed his arms across his chest, and looked around silently.

Except for Lieutenant General Mole who presided over the meeting and him, the rest of the people in the entire conference room were at least at the level of lieutenant colonel of the headquarters. There was also a major general like him, and the lineup was quite strong.

"It seems that some incredible pirates are about to appear..."

After scanning around, Maynard's eyes finally landed on Mole, with a dignified look flashing in his eyes.

What he was currently in was a normal meeting held regularly by the Navy Headquarters, specifically used to discuss and negotiate changes in some pirate bounty issues. Normally, it would be chaired by a major general like him, but only if there was a bounty issue. Only when there are billions of pirates would an existence of Mole's level be alerted.

At this moment, after seeing Maynard sitting down, Mole's eyes returned to the faces of the others, and he continued with a solemn expression: "As I mentioned before, this matter is the result of the Warring States Marshal himself. Even I have no right to change it, so the final bounty amount for the pirate Bartholomew Bear has been officially removed from this agenda. Do you have any objections?"

The naval officers who were doing this looked at each other, and then nodded.

Maynard was a little confused when he heard it. After thinking about it, he turned slightly sideways, lowered his throat, and asked the other rear admiral next to him: "What is Bartholomew Bear? What did Mr. Mole say just now? Why is that guy’s bounty no longer discussed?”

"Well, something big did happen."

The rear admiral tilted his head slightly and also lowered his voice and said, "A dozen days ago, this guy Xiong killed the Tado Pirates who had a bounty of 200 million beli. Do you know that?"

"Of course I know. It's really incredible that a big pirate who is a natural ability user can be easily killed by him." Maynard nodded slightly and frowned, "If I remember correctly, this matter seems to be in the headquarters. It caused quite a shock, and Bartholomew's bounty was personally raised to 296 million beli by General Akainu. But what does this matter have to do with what Mr. Mole said just now?"

"Of course there is a relationship." The major general sighed and said helplessly: "Just a few days ago, after the impact of this incident spread around the world, the Warring States Marshal and the others held a supreme meeting. It is said that It is to invite Xiong to join the Seven Seas of the King and fill the vacant seats. We were not convinced before, but judging from Mr. Mole's attitude today, Xiong probably agreed. The result of this matter is basically OK. confirmed."