Violent Wolf's Pirate Career

Deputy Director Hannibal reached out his hand to touch his face in doubt when he heard the words, then froze, sweating all over his head, then turned around and ran out the door, but when his knees gave way, he turned face down fell to the ground.

Then Hannibal turned over with great effort, stretched out his right hand tremblingly toward the ceiling, and shouted with foaming at the mouth: "Help, please come, help me."

Under the cold eyes of the deputy warden, two guards in chemical protective suits ran in from the door, and hurriedly lifted the fat Hannibal out. One of them took the time to say to the deputy warden worriedly: "Deputy Lord Warden, you should leave here with us first. The air in the control room has been detected to contain super toxicity. You may still be in danger if you only wear a gas mask. For your safety, please and the deputy The director went to the infirmary to check up."

Deputy Director Hannibal, who was lying on the stretcher, yelled angrily: "What are you still talking about here? Take me to a doctor quickly. I feel like I'm going to die. Don't worry about this woman anymore. My life is longer than that." Her importance”

Seeing the expressionless look on the deputy director's face, the two jailers didn't know what to do. At this moment, a majestic voice sounded from the toilet: "Domino, please leave here temporarily. Today's situation is a bit special. , I’m afraid your slightly resistant body alone won’t be able to bear it. I’m ordering you now to immediately send people to the infinite hell to investigate the situation there, and to call that guy back. If he dies at the hands of the prisoner, There is no way I can report it to the Navy Headquarters."

"It's the Director." Domino kicked his military boots together hard, making a loud sound. He straightened his back and saluted the toilet, then left the room with the two jailers next to him, and followed them out the door. Outside, the door also closed automatically.

The huge office was calm again. Suddenly, a helpless voice sounded from the toilet: "My butt is also splashed, what should I do?"

The sight returns to the six underground levels of infinite hell

In the deepest part of the cell, there were two cells that looked so out of place, the prisoners in the rest of the cells were already in a commotion, only these two remote cells did not make any sound.

With the arrival of a group of jailers, the entire sixth floor became more noisy, and provocative and insulting words resounded throughout the entire floor in an instant.

The old man, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, sighed helplessly, opened his eyes and looked at the pile of minced meat next to the iron railing, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that you little guy is really tough. I have never seen many people who can come back from the dead in this long life. When did the power of Devil Fruit become so strong? If there is a chance to leave here, I will get one and try it."

After speaking, he got up and walked to Tuf who had become a pile, then knocked his rusty waist a few times, reached out and grabbed the only intact head on Tuf, and dragged it to a dark corner, Then he sat beside him and quietly looked outside the railing.

A jailer ran back from the depths of the prison, then stood up straight and reported to a tall man: "Master Warden, I just asked these prisoners what happened, but none of them planned to investigate us. To cooperate, they all said meaningless words. As for the deeper areas, since there was no order from the director, I did not go too deep. Now I can only wait for the investigation results of other team members."

And the warden of this large prison, Ame Zhiliu, after hearing the report of his men's lack of achievements, he spat out his eyes expressionlessly, and his dangerous eyes under the brim of his hat kept scanning the screaming prisoners on both sides.

Seeing this, a jailer next to him quickly said: "Master Warden, please calm down a little. After all, the prisoners detained here are some extremely vicious guys. If something happens, it will not end well. As long as the director waits, Sir, come down and we will conduct a strict search here, and we will definitely be able to figure out what happened to cause the shock just now."

After hearing the advice from his subordinates, Yuzhiliu lowered his head and looked at his servant.

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Wei, then showed an unknown smile on his face, then took a deep breath of the cigar in his mouth, and spit it on the face of the smart man next to him. The sparks on the cigar made the guy cover his face and scream.

Under the bewildered eyes of the other jailers, Shiliu of the Rain rested his right hand on his sword hilt and strode towards the depths of Infinite Hell. Li clutched his weapon and walked in the middle of the road, not daring to approach the cells on both sides.

I don’t know how long I walked, but Yu Zhiliu suddenly stopped, clenched the hilt of the sword, looked at the unusually large single cell next to him, and whispered with excitement in his tone: "Found it."

The surrounding jailers immediately aimed their weapons at the huge figure in the cell, but Shiliu of the Rain walked to the door of the cell, looked down at the broken ground at his feet, and then reached out to grab the railing, Trying to shake it, Shilieu of the Rain felt a little relieved when he found that the railing was still motionless even though the ground had been broken into pieces.

The jailers nearby also bravely walked over at this time. When they saw the tragic situation on the ground, they couldn't help but exclaimed: "How is it possible that a prison made of the hardest stone in the world could be destroyed like this? Is that guy a monster?”

"Ding~dang~" Suddenly there was the sound of a glass bottle falling to the ground from inside the cell. The jailers were frightened and ran to the other side of the corridor in an instant, hugging each other and shivering. Although Yuzhiliu had no intention of running away, But the sword hanging on his waist was also slightly unsheathed.

But the figure inside didn't stand up, instead there was a slight grunting sound coming from inside, Shilieu of the Rain couldn't help but squinted his eyes, and saw the guy inside was falling asleep against the wall while drooling. There were a few empty wine bottles thrown at his feet, and the sound just now was made by the empty bottles still rolling on the ground.

Seeing this, Shiliu of the Rain let go of his right hand that was clenched tightly on the hilt of the sword, fixed his eyes on the figure in the corner, and then untimely took out a cigar from his arms, lit it and bit it in his mouth , he grinned, and the continuously drifting smoke rings covered Shileu of the Rain's dim eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Shiliu of the Rain leaned down slightly, and held the hilt of the sword again with his right hand. Just as he was about to wake up the sleeping guy, there was a sudden stern shout from the entrance.

"Stop, this is not your playground, and that guy is not someone you can provoke. Just put your sword back obediently."

Shiliu of the Rain looked at a group of jailers walking towards him, the figure walking in the front made him bite off the cigar in his mouth unhappily, but obediently let go of the half-drawn sword Go back, then turn around and walk towards the entrance, passing by the director of the large prison without squinting.

The guards who had been standing trembling in the corner ran over immediately when they saw the director, and then saluted and reported loudly: "Director Magellan, we have discovered that the prisoners in this cell caused the previous vibration, and the ground has been severely damaged. But fortunately, the cell itself is intact, so there is no need to worry too much for the time being."

Magellan nodded and said, "You guys have done a good job, now go back and follow the deputy director."

"Yes." The jailers stood up straight and saluted, then hurriedly chased through the crowd towards their boss.

Magellan walked to the door of the cell with heavy steps, looked at the figure inside, and murmured to himself: "Destroyer of the World"

But when he saw that the man inside had no intention of paying attention to him, he ordered to the jailers around him: "Please clean up the gravel here and fill it up. If this guy inside does anything, Report to me immediately”

After finishing speaking, he took a deep look into the cell, and was about to return to his office, but by a strange coincidence, he came to the door of the next cell alone, and glanced at the old man sitting in the corner with his eyes closed. After finding nothing unusual, he turned around and left here, returning to the hot hell where his office was.