Pirate: I, destroy the engine

dusk.

In the waters near the Capital of Seven Waters, there is a pirate ship nearly [-] meters tall.

The pirate ship has anchored and is floating on the sea, rising and falling with the waves.

Dozens of barbecue grills were set up on the deck, and the grand banquet began.

More than 200 pirates gathered, and everyone was eating, drinking, and having fun.

"Haha, my good brother Fike, come and drink."

In the center of the deck, a middle-aged man wearing a captain's hat looked extremely happy.

Fick, a former Navy lieutenant commander, survived Hawkeye.

He could see Fike's sword clearly from a distance in the afternoon, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Now, Fick has chosen to join his pirate group, and of course he has to celebrate.

"Haha, come on, drink."

Fick was also very happy and got a boat and food for free.

As an undercover agent, the Navy couldn't send him his salary, so he had to save some money.

He found more than a dozen pirate groups in the Capital of Seven Waters, and finally only the Night Demon Pirates agreed to join him.

As for why he agreed, Fike still can’t figure it out.

Although his reward was only 800 million, his sword in the Capital of Seven Waters had already shown his strength.

Night Demon, the captain of the Night Demon Pirates, may not be stronger than him even if the bounty is 8000 million, right?

Recruiting a crew stronger than the captain, this Night Stalker is problematic.

Fike was wary in his heart, but his face was full of heroism.

Holding a wine glass bigger than his face, he drank it without hesitation.

He secretly checked both the rum and the wine glasses, and they were fine.

"I'm so happy today. My good brothers and I really hit it off!"

Fike glanced at the eight people sitting in a circle around him, feeling extremely happy.

Regardless of the purpose of the Night Demon Pirates, isn't he himself equally uneasy and well-intentioned?

Acting?

Who wouldn't?

"Why don't you take advantage of this opportunity and become sworn brothers with different surnames? We will share blessings and share hardships."

Seeing that the eight people around him looked very happy, Fick quickly suggested.

Brothers with different surnames are also brothers, and the system rewards they will receive will be much higher than those of ordinary friends.

The eight pirates looked at each other, and Captain Night Demon nodded imperceptibly.

Now, it's not the time to offend Fick, just do it and you won't lose anything.

"I can't ask for it."

The eight people said in unison, no one had any objections.

Captain Night Demon glanced at Tingyu at Fike's waist, and his greed flashed away.

This famous sword is a good sword that can collide with Hawkeye's supreme sharp sword, Black Blade Night.

Moreover, after killing Fick, someone can be found to go to the Navy to collect the 800 million bounty on his behalf.

Now, let alone treating him as a brother, he can just call him Fike's father.

Night Demon called a pirate and filled the wine glasses for the nine people.

"After drinking this sworn wine, we will become brothers with different surnames."

There are not so many rules when it comes to pirates' sworn vows. All they have to do is drink the sworn wine.

Fike, Night Demon and the other seven core members of the pirate group drank the sworn wine in one gulp.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, good brother."

The nine people had evil intentions, but they laughed in tacit understanding at the same time.

"I will give you a toast to Brother Fick if I don't get drunk tonight."

The navigator poured wine again and toasted to Fick with a smile.

Of course Fick would not refuse, and the wine was dry.

With his physique and the return of life, it would be difficult to get drunk.

"We are so happy today, how can there be no music at the banquet? I will sing "My Good Brothers" for all my good brothers."

After eating and drinking for a while, Fick suddenly stood up, looked around the audience and said loudly.

Fike's face was already red with wine, and he looked drunk.

Taking it out of his shirt pocket, Fick took out a conch-shaped shell.

Yinbei, a special product of Kongdao, has recording and playback functions.

The naval family has a great business, and it is not difficult to get the special products of the empty island.

After pressing it, the soundtrack of "My Good Brother" started playing.

Fick followed the music and sang in tone-deaf Japanese.

Music is probably one of the few hobbies he has now.

However, his singing talent cannot be underestimated. Even if he gave his life to regain control of his body, he would not be able to sing well.

But, it doesn’t matter if you don’t sing well, it’s just for fun.

How can you drink and get high without music?

"Brother, give me a hug and come together."

Fike stood at the highest point on the deck and sang very soulfully.

When the song ended, many pirates were drunk, and the others dispersed.

Fike was helped back to the room and fell on the bed as if he was unconscious.

He was treated well. He had a private room just after boarding the ship today, so he didn't have to share the same bunk with other pirates.

After everyone left the room and checked that no one was watching, Fick took out the phone bug from his arms.

"Blood, Blood."

I tried dialing the phone number but still didn't get through for half a minute.

Fike was not in a hurry. After all, Seng Guo was a naval marshal and had a lot of things to do.

"it's me."

The phone bug vividly simulates the reading glasses and braids of the Warring States Period.

"You did a good job. I received the news about the Qi Jian Pirates. You are very talented as an undercover agent."

Before Fick could respond, Sengoku praised him appreciatively.

Being an undercover agent is not that easy.

Fike has not received professional undercover training, and someone may see through it if his expression is wrong.

"Boy Fick, you are so well hidden! You can actually force Hawkeye to use Black Blade Night."

Garp's voice sounded dissatisfied.

"Bang, Garp, get out of here and eat my senbei again."

Fike still didn't speak, the sound of a heavy punch sounded, and Sengoku became angry.

"Cut, let's go."

Garp said disdainfully: "Boy Fick, be careful."

Fick's parents had been his adjutants, so of course he was familiar with Fick.

"Fike, don't pay attention to that bastard. Do you have anything to report?"

The phone bug simulated Sengoku's amiable smile, even slightly trying to please him.

Fike rolled his eyes speechlessly, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Now, it is already eleven o'clock at night, long past the Navy's off-duty time.

It’s understandable that Warring States has been working overtime all year round, but what’s going on with Garp?

At this point in time, you two old guys are still together, it’s easy for people to misunderstand you!

In an instant, Fike imagined the scene of two old men hiding in the marshal's office late at night, stealing snacks.

Ah!

Of course they were stealing snacks, otherwise what would two old guys do?

"It's nothing, it's just that the mission has been completed."

Fick calmed down and replied expressionlessly.

"Well, regarding your reward, I will save it for you."

Warring States nodded and became serious.

"So, about your next mission..."

Warring States pondered, slightly hesitant.

"There is a Heart Pirates group in the North Sea, and they have recently entered the Grand Line."

With a roll of his eyes, Seng Guo still said it.

As a naval marshal, his current behavior can be said to be abusing power for personal gain, which is of course difficult to complain about.

Fike smiled and couldn't help it at all. Is this still the Warring States Marshal he knew?

"Hmm, do you want me to kill them?"

Fike's expression immediately became serious, as if he would do anything for justice.

Of course Fick is very familiar with the Heart Pirates and Trafalgar Law.

"No, how should I say this...?"

Sengoku hesitated again.

This old face will be completely disgraced today.

Luo, Corazon's son is equivalent to his grandson.