As a standard semi-feudal, semi-capitalist bureaucrat, incompetence and rage are almost the standard for officials on the Judicial Island, and senior prosecutors like Riggins are even more inevitable.

As soon as Sith arrived in Impel Down City, he learned about Sith through some special channels, which naturally included the Ghost Spider's praise for him.

"Trash, they are all trash. What do those two guys do? I asked them to fan the flames, fan the flames. Is this how they lit the flames? It almost got to my butt. It was really a good flame. "

Sitting on the chair, Riggins looked a little unkind, and his self-proclaimed scholar's attitude was thrown to nowhere.

"Where are those two losers? Why didn't they come back to see me?" Riggins roared angrily.

The two subordinates beside him shuddered. You pushed me, and I pushed you, neither of them wanted to join in the trouble.

Snapped!

After about a minute, Riggins slammed the table with a gloomy face, probably able to scrape off the mud.

"What happened? Do you still want to hide it from me?"

Riggins's two subordinates' eyelids twitched.

No, Lord Riggins is angry.

I had no choice but to stand up and say:

"This... Sir, there is news from the Navy that the two of them followed Lieutenant Commander Sith into the enemy's formation. They fought bravely and fought against dozens of pirates. Unfortunately, they died of exhaustion in the end without any body parts."

"Die after fighting dozens of pirates? Just the two of them?"

As his boss, Riggins said he didn't believe a word of it.

As the saying goes, if a soldier is a coward, the general will be a coward... Bah, he is not a coward, but after all, he is the one who brought it out. Two cowards, doesn't he understand?

Not to mention fighting dozens of pirates, even fighting several pirates is enough. At most, they are fighting with the wind, helping to bully civilians.

The two subordinates wiped the sweat from their foreheads and looked at each other, both seeing embarrassment in each other's eyes.

In fact, the four of them were quite fierce when they first joined CP. Didn't they meet Riggins later?

As the saying goes, if a soldier is timid, a group of generals will be timid, and the army will be fierce. However, the general is timid. Although he has considerable strength, he always likes to stay behind and euphemistically call it commanding the battle. Literati The strength of character has not had a chance to make a move for more than ten years. Even the iron bones have been turned into rusty bones. How can they still fight?

But fortunately, Riggins still likes those two guys more. I don’t know if it’s because of their big butts that he entrusted them with such an important task. Otherwise, the person who died of exhaustion today and died without a complete body would not know it. who.

With a cold face, Riggins kept tapping his fingers on the table, as he would do whenever he was thinking about something.

Although he has left some means in Impel Down City, if he wants to achieve immediate results, I'm afraid it's not enough. If he dares to cut his legs, this is a big feud. If he wants the Sith to be unable to eat, he will die immediately.

His two dog legs, Master Riggins, had to be reattached for him personally by Sis, who was crying and shouting.

With a slap of his right hand, Riggins had already thought of it.

"You two go down and tell the navy to prepare a warship. I'm going to Impel Down. This time I'm going to take action myself."

"Ah...this, sir, you have to think twice. The World Government still has an internal meeting against the Whitebeard Pirates. This is a great time to show your face. You must not be absent. If you miss this opportunity, next time You want to gain merit again but you don’t know how long it will take?”

"Yes, that's right. How can a meeting like this where vulgar warriors prevail without a man of letters like you to embellish it?"

The two subordinates bowed and stepped forward with a flattering look on their faces.

Looking at each other, there were sparks in his eyes. Since those two people are dead, there is no need for allies to continue to exist. This Riggins' strongest dog leg must be put to an end after all.

I have decided that starting from today, I will go home and take a cup of protein powder every day, and strive to develop a big, round butt as soon as possible.

"Then I'll wait a little longer?"

"Wait, of course you have to wait. You can kill a little guy like Wilson Sith with your backhand. When is trampling him to death not the same thing?"

"Well, then I'll just wait. Oh, by the way, you can call Impel Down in a while and ask the Sith to stop leaving after reading out the trial decision of Fire Fist Ace. I suspect that someone is trying to liaise with the pirates. Prison robbery.”

"Prison robbery?"

The two subordinates showed puzzled expressions, and then they suddenly understood and stretched out their thumbs.

"High, really high. He is worthy of being Lord Riggins. Isn't the person who conspired with the pirates a Sith? As for Impel Down, who can break into it?"

Riggins looked up at the sky outside the window and grinned.

"Wilson Sith, if you dare to kill my dog, huh, I want you to pay with your life."

……

Impel Down City, one floor above ground, medical laboratory.

"Miss Domino, I actually have a question I've been wanting to ask you, is it okay?" Siss said to Deputy Warden Domino while sitting in a wheelchair with his head turned.

It was an elegant woman with blond hair, slender figure, and a pair of reddish-brown sunglasses wearing Impel Down City-style clothing.

She is Domino, the deputy warden of Impel Down. Although she is the deputy warden, she often does the work of the warden.

Warden Magellan is addicted to constipation, deputy warden Hannibal is driven by ambition, and warden Shiliu is proficient in murder and has been imprisoned. Besides Domino, who else can take charge of the supreme power of Impel Down City?

Domino's expression was slightly cold. If nothing else happened, this would be the nth facial paralysis that Sith had encountered since his debut. The black brim of his hat always covered his right eye. Maybe he was still suffering from a secondary disease.

He looked down at his watch and nodded. It was still early. Warden Magellan should have just entered the bathroom and could still talk for five more minutes.

"You ask."

As the most powerful woman in Impel Down, Domino was sometimes helpless. The admiral came to receive her, and the lieutenant general came to receive her. Except for a few female visitors, it was her who received the ensign. It was really bad.

"As a well-known strong woman in Impel Down, can I treat you to a casual meal? You can refuse me, but the night is very long, and I will definitely choose to wait."

When Sis opened his mouth, he wanted to give himself a slap. Subconsciously, completely subconsciously, he was used to saying it in the town.

Domino turned his head and remained silent, expressionless.

Have a meal?

Someone actually invited her to dinner?

Domino's heart seemed to beat slightly faster by two eights.

Ever since she became the deputy warden of Impel Down, she has been almost separated from normal life. Not to mention being invited to dinner, she often can't even have her period. Work, work, every day is a mountain of work.

What's around?

Humanoid poison gas making machine? Ambitious gossip? Perverted murderer? Shake S?

It seems...it seems like it would be nice to go out to eat with a humanoid creature suddenly?

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