Pirate: I, destroy the engine

"The gun."

On the sea, flaming bullets were fired one after another.

The pirates who rushed towards Fike's ship were all hit by flaming bullets and fell into the sea.

"Ah! It's Fire Fist Ace."

"Fire Fist Ace, why is he here?"

"Damn it, does Fire Fist Ace have a relationship with the Storm Swordsman Fick?"

The pirates on the deck recognized their attacker at a glance.

In the distance on the sea, a one-man speedboat was advancing rapidly.

"Run away, quickly, turn around and run away."

The captain lost his courage and gave an order to the helmsman with a trembling voice.

If it were just the Storm Swordsman Fick, he would still have the idea of ​​fighting.

Plus a fire fist Ace, how to fight this?

This is not the way to seek death!

"Fick, we meet again."

Ace jumped on the one-man speedboat and landed on Fick's boat with both man and boat.

"What's going on? With your current reputation, do you even dare to provoke a slave ship?"

Ace smiled and hooked Fike's shoulders, asking slightly strangely.

Gale Swordsman Fick, is he so worthless?

Why should Fike be captured on a small slave ship?

"Ace."

Fike greeted him with a smile, shrugged and explained casually:

"Well! A little something happened, it's nothing."

Pointing to the escaped slave ship, Fick joked again:

"My reputation really can't be compared to yours, and I can't let them run away."

Meeting Ace here was a very normal thing, and Fike didn't find it strange.

"Wait a minute, I'll go and deal with those people first."

The slave ship had completed its U-turn, Fike said something, and his body flew out.

If the slave ship was full of pirates, he could kill them with a single blow from a distance.

But there were still slaves on the ship, so Fick had to work hard.

"Miss Robin, long time no see."

Ace did not disturb Fike and turned to say hello to Robin.

Robin was lying on the sun lounger, drinking juice and reading a book, ignoring Ace.

As for the slave ship, Robin never even took a look at it.

On the slave ship, a group of pirates were horrified as they watched Fick flying slowly over.

Facing Fike who can fly, how can he run away?

"Fire, fire."

The captain swung his saber down fiercely and ordered in a hoarse voice:

"Brothers, we fought Fick."

"If Fick doesn't die, we will die. We have no way out."

The captain mustered up great courage and encouraged the crew.

The Tianlong people have given orders that if they don't kill Fike, they will definitely die.

Even if he could escape now, he would not be able to escape the pursuit of the Tianlong people in the future.

He is not a man without strength if he can be favored by the Tianlong people and trained to become the captain of a slave ship.

"Boom, bang, bang."

The artillery shells fired in unison, and in an instant, dozens of artillery shells hit Fick flying in the air.

"call out."

In the blink of an eye, Fick suddenly accelerated and his figure disappeared from where he was.

"You guys are already dead."

When he reappeared, Fick was already standing at the door of the slave ship's cabin.

"Chong."

The sound of Fick's knife being sheathed sounded, and everything on the slave ship stopped.

"Puff, puff, puff."

Blood burst out from the chests of everyone on the crew who were nearly a hundred meters away.

Each person had a cross-cut wound that claimed their lives.

"how so……?"

The captain looked down at his chest, then looked at Fick, his eyes full of disbelief.

Just one stab, is he going to die?

Not to mention the force of resistance, he didn't even see Fick's action of drawing the sword clearly.

This, how is this possible?

He has traveled the Grand Line for more than ten years and has encountered countless enemies.

However, his slave ships always returned fully loaded and never failed.

How could there be someone as strong as Fick in the first half of the Grand Line?

"Tianlong people can't be trusted!"

Finally, the captain uttered a few words unwillingly and fell down.

When he received the order from the Celestial Dragons, the Celestial Dragons steward said that he had a chance to kill Fike.

That's it?Is this his chance?

Fike pushed open the cabin door, and a rotten smell hit his nostrils.

"Ok?"

Fike couldn't help but frown, and the breeze was slowly rising in front of him.

Walking into the cabin, the upper floor is where the pirates sleep, just like any other pirate ship.

Fike walked down the stairs, and dim oil lamps illuminated the cells.

There are about five or six people in each cell, and the total number is about 300.

Fick just glanced briefly and nodded as expected.

The slaves in the cell were not many civilians, but more pirates.

Civilians are worthless, and basically no one will buy them as slaves.

The Tianlong people, on the other hand, have higher requirements.

Unless they are very good-looking civilians, they won't want them.

The slave-catching ship specially designed to serve the Celestial Dragons must of course catch slaves according to the preferences of the Celestial Dragons.

Only strong pirates can become slaves worthy of being accepted by the Celestial Dragons.

In addition to pirates, there are also several fishmen, long-hand tribe, three-eyed tribe, and other races.

The rarer the race, the more valuable it is. This has always been a law.

The first time they saw Fick, no one said anything.

Then, seeing Fike's clothes clearly, the captured pirates were disheartened.

The two civilians near the door were extremely excited and clung to the iron fence:

"Master Marine, you are finally here, woo woo."

"We're saved, great, the navy is here."

Those who saw the Cloak of Justice clearly, but not the Cross of Justice, mistook Fick for the Navy.

"Navy? Is the navy here? Great."

"Is it really the navy? Why is there only one person?"

In the cells in the distance, the civilians were very excited and a little suspicious.

As for the pirates, they were in deep despair.

Being captured by the navy and taken to Impel Down City is not much different from being captured as a slave, right?

"Shhhhh."

Fick swung two knives, and several small wind blades were released.

The locks on the doors of several cells housing civilians were broken.

"Saved, we are saved."

Walking out of the cell, a dozen civilian slaves cried with joy.

"Thank you, Lord Navy. Thank you, Lord Navy."

Arriving in front of Fike, more than a dozen people bowed and thanked him.

"The key to the collar is in the room above. You can find it yourself."

Fike glanced at a dozen people and pointed upward.

Um!really.

These dozen people, both men and women, are all very good-looking, only a little bit worse than Tafike.

"Is there anyone among you who is not a pirate?"

After scanning the remaining people, Fike asked in a calm tone.

"I, I, I'm not a pirate."

"My lord, I am really not a pirate!"

Everyone else raised their hands to identify themselves in an instant, and no one admitted that they were pirates.

"Ah."

Fick sneered, turned and left.

He has already saved the civilians. As for the remaining people, forget it!

Fick also knew that among the remaining people, there were also people who were not pirates.

But so what?

These people were not excited when they heard about the Navy and did not trust the Navy at all.

As a Navy undercover agent, Fick had no need to waste time with them.