I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

"Spandyne?"

Spandam had an impression of this Sith man. He was Spandam's bastard father. He was as bad as Spandam. If father and son competed on the same stage, who would win? If they could still investigate their family, Who is this old man? If three generations live together, maybe the Sith will be able to identify a new genetic disease and call it a stupid disease if nothing else.

Stupid is stupid, and bastards are real bastards, but the luck of the two of them in their careers is really nothing to say.

Spangdine was the commander of CP9 twenty years ago, and Spandam was the commander of CP9 twenty years later. Spangdine got the golden phone bug from the Buddha's Warring States, and launched the Demon-Slaying Order to destroy Robin's In his hometown of O'Hara, Spangdain obtained the golden phone bug from Kuzan and launched the Demon-Slaying Order to destroy Judiciary Island.

Turning around, this family is related to the Demon Slayer and Robin, who are considered standard but not charming villains.

The poor quality of officials made the Sith sometimes couldn't help but wonder if the World Government had specially selected their officials and eliminated all the good people. Otherwise, how could they be the same bastards?

Riggins is like this, Spandam is like this, and Spangdine is still like this. There is no good person among the senior officials of the World Government that Sith has ever met.

This is definitely not a problem with the world. The world is so lovely. Don’t always blame others. This must be a problem with the world government.

The world government is rotten within, so it likes to breed moths, and it has a good administrative system, which is like the primogeniture system of father to son, and son to grandson.

Of course, there must be problems with Buddha's Warring States and Kuzan. Can something as important as a golden phone bug be used by others casually?

Sis took out a crimson cigarette from his arms and held it in his mouth. He raised his head and glanced sideways at the CP5 in the rain, with no expression on his face.

The air around is slightly cold, accompanied by rain, this is what spring should feel like.

Tilting his head, Sith's brows slightly raised.

"It turns out they are Spangdyne's people. Okay, you can go back wherever you want. I'll keep these people safe."

"Bailed?"

There were veins bulging on the visitor's forehead, and his voice, amplified in the rain, was a bit sharp, and a harsh and mean image could be conjured up in people's minds as soon as they heard it.

"They are wanted criminals. The people named by the World Government to be killed were ordered by Lord Spangdine before they came. CP9 must not be allowed to go away. Lord Sith does not want to embarrass his subordinates. Once the superiors initiate When the fire comes, even you will have to suffer."

There was a sneer in his mouth, he was too lazy to do superficial work with the Sith.

He had heard of Sith's reputation. He was a lucky man who rose from the position of lieutenant commander to the sky. With the qualifications of a general, was he worthy?

Wasn't Rob Luqi also known as the strongest person in CP9 in years? What's the use of having a famous name if you haven't been beaten down by a little-known person? In the end, it is not possible to see the truth behind the scenes.

Having taken advantage of the right time, place, people, and benefits, do you really think of yourself as a person?

"What if I insist on guaranteeing it?"

The corners of Sith's brows are slightly curved, and his smile is as warm as the spring breeze, making it hard for anyone to fault him. Anyone who looks at him can't help but admire him from the bottom of his heart.

This is really a well-informed and sensible person, and I don’t know what can make waves in his heart.

"Please don't make things difficult for the little ones. Otherwise, everyone's face will look bad if they make a fuss. In the end, they will bump into each other, and the higher-ups will cause little trouble."

"whispering sound.

Sith snorted disdainfully, and suddenly his expression suddenly changed. A majestic murderous aura surged from the sky along with the rain, and he disappeared completely.

Whoosh!

The black sleeves cut through the rain and made an explosion in the air. The visitor only saw an afterimage in his eyes. His entire body was grabbed by the Sith's neck and lifted up.

"I don't know if the higher-ups are causing trouble for you, but today you are causing trouble for me. You should know in your heart that I am not afraid of anything and I have always been most afraid of trouble. What should I do with you?"

"you……"

He was lifted up in mid-air. The lack of oxygen made his lips blue and his legs bounced. He hesitated for a long time without making a sound and his eyes turned white.

"I...I belong to Lord Spangdine. You...dare to touch me?"

"Spandyne? I know, isn't he that big fool? If anything happens, ask him to come to me personally. I want these people."

Click!

With that said, Sith directly broke his neck and threw it in the direction of a group of soldiers.

"Did you hear what I said? If something happens, let him come to me in person. I want these people."

The voice became louder and louder, and the momentum of his whole body also rushed to the sky in the sound. It was like thunder exploding, tearing a huge gap in the sky full of dark clouds. The sunshine spread, and Santa Bobola had not seen it for several months. I have never seen such a bright sun.

Looking around, it seemed that the task was more difficult than they imagined.

Reluctantly, he crossed his legs and saluted in the direction of the Sith. They admitted this today.

"Lord Sith, Lord Spangdyne will call you."

"I am waiting."

After saying that, he didn't dare to say any more harsh words. He picked up the body on his shoulders and retreated from the corner alley.

……

Holy Land Mary Joa.

Clap!

There was a crisp smashing sound, followed by the sound of a plate falling to the ground. A guy with a swollen face and a beaten shape was angrily venting his emotions in the room. Countless exquisite grilled dishes The porcelain tea set was knocked to the ground by him.

He is the current CP9 commander Spandam. Because he was seriously injured, he was temporarily recuperating in the Holy Land of Mariejoia.

"Dad, it failed. Those guys all failed. CP5 is a waste, and that thing... Yes, Sith, how could he interfere? I want to kill him, I want to kill his father, How dare he ignore us."

Boom!

The black carved cane was stuck on the ground, and Spangdine's face was equally ugly. With his current status, there are still people who dare to take him seriously. He is really looking for death.

But no matter what, he was still a little more mature than his son. Even if he wanted to cause trouble behind his back, he would do it secretly, and he couldn't risk it on himself.

"Okay, calm down. It's not all because of you pressing the golden phone bug. Otherwise, why would there be so many things? Wilson Sith is the lifeblood of Judiciary Island now. It's not that easy to touch him. Besides, he’s from Sakaski.”

"Then what do you say? Let's just forget it?" Spangdam shouted.

"Forget it? Of course not. Isn't Judiciary Island going to build a new base in the new world? It just so happens that there is a place called Silver Island in the new world. That is Gilder Tezzolo's place. Let the two of them fight. , I believe that the famous Golden Emperor will not let us down."