Pirates: Join the navy and I will overturn the world

Boss Berat is defeated, run away!

The members of the "Slave Catching Group" saw that the situation was not good and wanted to escape, but it was too late.

Noah bent his legs slightly and jumped into the air.

The right foot rolled up the "vacuum", and several sharp blade-like slashes were slashed downwards, like a crescent moon falling to the ground, beautiful but dangerous.

Soon, the incessant screams and death curses subsided, leaving only more than 20 corpses and the ruins of the destroyed tavern.

"Continue!".Seven

Noah didn't say much and continued to let the ensign lead the way. From beginning to end, he had no intention of letting the members of the "Slave Catching Group" go.

He is not pedantic enough to keep his promise to a scumbag.

"Yes!" The second lieutenant led the way and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

The pressure on him from the harmless colonel in front of him was increasing.

Seeing the decisiveness and ruthlessness of the opponent's attack, he had the illusion that he was facing General "Akainu".

If he could go and ask the navy of the "Pirate Guerrilla" behind him.

You will definitely get a unified answer.

"Brother, just get used to it, this is Noah's special hobby!"

At this time, the perimeter of 21gr was already like 16gr before. The entrance and exit were tightly guarded by Andrew's troops. Not even a mosquito could fly out.

It must be said that Major General Andrew is indeed a veteran with many battles and rich experience.

Human traffickers and slave-catching groups are scattered in various areas of the Chambord Islands, if the news is not blocked in advance.

It's okay to say that there is a fixed human trafficking shop, but the slave-catching group must have escaped without a trace after hearing the news.

Unfortunately, "there is no airtight wall in the world." No matter how strong a fortress is, it may be disintegrated from the inside.

What's more, the big tree of the Navy has already grown dead branches.

The news of the operation was still leaked by the scum in the navy and the spies lurking in the dark.

Noah and his team destroyed the "slave-catching groups" and pirate groups one after another.

GR No. 1, the largest slave auction house in the Shampoo Islands.

In a certain room in the auction house, a man wearing "star-shaped" glasses leaned back on the sofa, gently shaking the goblet in his hand, and leisurely listened to the report of his guards.

"Master Disco, the above is the information sent by the Navy's internal line. Do we want to inform Mr. Doflamingo?"

Disco took a sip of red wine and said calmly.

"Troubling Mr. Doflamingo with trivial matters will make me look incompetent."

"Yes, you are right. So how do you think we should deal with it?"

The guard nodded in agreement, and then respectfully asked for instructions.

"Contact the large slave-catching teams and pirate groups that we have had dealings with, and tell them to liven up the island and create some trouble for the navy. Then someone will naturally come forward to deal with them."

"As for the auction house, even if the Navy is messing around, they won't dare to make trouble here."

Disco smiled mysteriously. The person standing behind the slave auction house was Doflamingo. The energy of that man was beyond imagination.

Although Disco was confident that the navy would not dare to cause trouble here, he still came up with a way to disrupt the stability of Shampoo to put pressure on the top just in case.

It has to be said that Disco still has some abilities and skills to run and manage a large-scale auction house.

"As ordered." The guard who reported the report bowed and promised, and was about to go down to make arrangements, but was stopped by Disco again.

"and many more!"

"Any other orders, Master Disco!"

"Let those guys hide first and don't act in a hurry. It won't be too late to wait until the navy captures more slave-catching teams and rescues more slaves."

"Huh?...Yes!"

Although the guard was full of doubts, he did not dare to ask any more questions. When he bowed and exited, he was still trying to figure out Disco's intentions.

Those low-class slave-catching teams and inferior slaves don't seem to conflict with our auction house.

So what's the purpose of Master Disco doing this? Could it be that he pities those slaves.

Pooh!As soon as this thought came to his mind, the guard took a deep breath in his heart.

He would rather believe that Disco drank fake wine and went crazy, rather than believe that the other party would be kind-hearted and pity those slaves.

Disco glanced at the guard who exited the door with a blank expression, and sneered disdainfully.

"Such a fool deserves to be a watchdog."

Disco is certainly not a kind-hearted person. People like him have long been darkened.

The reason for this arrangement is just for profit.

Whether those guys are caught or not has no impact on the auction house, but Disco can use this as an excuse to increase the price of slaves.

Even if the nobles and Celestial Dragons are angry, the target of their anger will be the navy!

Disco has nothing to do with him.

The rules of the dark world are not that complicated. If you know the difference between betrayal and cooperation, you can have a prosperous life.

To put it bluntly, he is a deceitful person who hides his sword behind his smile. Once given the opportunity, he will never be merciful.

What's more, businessmen pursue profit. Greed is their nature, and they won't mind stabbing someone in the back if they can make a profit.

In Disco's view, those ants at the bottom should feel honored to be his pawns.

.....

As time passed, Noah and others still spared no effort to clean every area like a sieve.

In addition to slave traders, some miserable pirates who wanted to go to the island to coat themselves and go to the new world also ended their pirate careers here.

"Island of Failure" lives up to its name.

The process went smoothly all the way, and occasionally encountered some strong enemies, but they were suppressed by Noah with his tyrannical strength.

But gradually, Noah noticed something was wrong.

Some large slave-catching groups that were pried out from the mouths of shopkeepers were never found, as if they had all disappeared in an instant.

While Noah was thinking about what went wrong, the phone bug on his wrist rang at the right time.

Noah frowned slightly, what was supposed to come had come!

"Brother Noah, something big has happened. A group of thugs appeared out of nowhere on the island and are causing trouble. If they are not handled well, they will cause big trouble!"

When the phone was connected, Andrew's vicissitudes of voice came out.

But, why does Andrew's tone sound...seemingly a little excited...