【Pirate】The daily life of being forced to become the King of the Sea

The iron door fell down with a sound, and Asanocha was trapped inside like a caged bird.

However, she didn't seem to take it personally and continued to eat the exquisite food on the table. Only by filling your stomach first can you have the strength to think about what to do next.

The little fishman's back arched, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. Horrible memories flooded into his mind, and his body had a stress response.

Asanocha lowered his head to eat while using his senses to sense the situation outside. Judging from the footsteps, there were at least two hundred people gathered outside.

How come so many people were dispatched to think so highly of her? The fight just now had made her wounds more serious again. To be honest, she didn't know how long she could hold on.

If they concentrated their fire on her, she would soon be reduced to a hornet's nest. She was thinking quickly about how to escape.

inside the palace

"Brother Saint King Charros! What's wrong with you?!" Shalulia Palace shook the still fainting Saint Charros nervously. A large number of doctors gathered around him.

Saint Charros didn't respond at all. Palace Shalulia bit her lip angrily, her eyes stern, "This hateful woman, I must teach her a lesson! How dare you resist Brother Saint King Charros!"

Gunshots rang out, and several slaves not far away were shot and fell to the ground.

Navy Headquarters

Sengoku rubbed his brows irritably. Everyone was busy now, and the troublesome Tianlong people wanted to mobilize manpower from the Navy Headquarters.

The reason was to capture a slave who resisted and escaped? !

Do you really think that the navy has nothing to do every day? !

Garp ate the senbei and said nonchalantly: "Aren't they like the Celestial Dragons? They have to send out the navy for any bullshit."

Warring States sighed. There were several bounty orders for extremely vicious pirates on the table, with big red crosses on them.

He tapped his fingers slowly on the table.

"Slaves have rebelled and fled before. I don't know what happened this time. It sounds like they killed the Celestial Dragons. How can a mere slave cause such trouble?"

Garp laughed loudly, "Hahahahahaha, it's not impossible! Maybe there is someone so bold! I'm optimistic about him!"

Warring States got angry when he saw him looking like he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

"Garp! You have the most free time right now! I'll send you to the Holy Land right away!"

Garp's expression immediately became extremely disgusting, "Ah! I suddenly remembered that I have to test Kerby this afternoon! I have to leave first!"

Garp walked away with a pack of senbei and ran away faster than a rabbit.

"Cap!"

……

The people outside seemed to have assembled and even set up a formation. A tall, thin man with a goatee came over and looked at Asanocha with a sinister look.

"Listen to the slaves inside! If you don't obey and be captured, you will definitely die miserably! We will also find your family members! Your family will be tortured to death!"

Asanocha wiped the cake crumbs from the corner of his mouth with his thumb. His blood sugar level was up and his mind was clearer.

She squatted down to touch Greg's body for bullets. Now she could only have as many weapons as possible.

Greg stared blankly, his eyes wide and empty. Asano Cha seemed not to notice and found all the bullets in his body.

Asanocha looked at the little fishman in the corner.

"Coming?" she asked. Somehow she thought of Akhtar.

The little fish man trembled slightly, then nodded firmly.

Asanocha squatted down and put him on his neck.

"Hold me tight." She tilted her head and said to the little fish man.

The little fishman clung to her.

Asanocha's skirt had long been torn into a short skirt. She slowly straightened up and loaded the revolver.

Dark clouds cover the sun.

The team outside is ready to go. Countless weapons were aimed at Asanocha.

"What's your name?" Asanocha asked.

"Albert." The little fish man said softly, "My name is Albert."

Asano Cha raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Albert, let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless bullets were shot at Asano Cha like stray bullets! The bullets are so dense that it is absolutely impossible to hide.

At this moment, the sound of shattering glass was heard, and Asanocha actually broke the huge, extremely hard floor-to-ceiling window with one hand and jumped from the tall building.

The sound of wind sounded in his ears, and Albert hugged Asano Cha tightly. Asanocha took advantage of a slightly shorter building to land.

She landed on a roof and looked back. The team just now knew that she had escaped and was chasing her. It seemed that the leader was anxious to say something to the phone bug.

Asanocha looked around. There must be people in the surrounding palaces, and there were figures wearing wide skirts moving around inside. As long as he entered there, he would be spotted by a servant.

There is only a bell tower in the front left, which is open and has an excellent view. It is a good location for shooting. Her gut told her there was someone there.

The sniper scope was trained on Asanocha.

Asanocha looked for the building calmly.

She fell to a rooftop where the walls were barely able to stop her. Although the view is not as good as the clock tower, you can still observe the situation below.

It's just that the enemies in the clock tower are a bit tricky.

At nine o'clock, a large number of people were moving towards her.

At four o'clock, a woman wearing a bubble mask was walking towards this side quickly. Asanocha was considering taking this woman as a hostage.

Along the way, she carefully avoided the image bugs being photographed. You must not reveal your location.

Asanocha held the dagger in his mouth and loaded more bullets into the gun's magazine.

Asanocha's sudden disappearance made the sniper rifle on the opposite side hesitate.

Asanocha closed his eyes and tried to sense the movements on the other side with his consciousness.

It was too far away, and she could only vaguely see some overlapping figures.

But no, her sniper rifle has sunk to the bottom of the sea. She couldn't see the situation on the other side through the sniper scope.

I can only... I can only rely on this revolver.

She raised the revolver firmly, be more serious! Focus a little more.

"Focus! Andre!" Marco's voice seemed to ring in his ears.

Her forehead began to sweat, but her hands did not shake at all. Finally she saw it!

See the figure in the bell tower.

She could even feel the other party's doubts.

All it takes is one...just one bullet.

The bullet shot out instantly, passing through the air so fast that there was no trace of airflow. It was fast but silent.

The bullet passed through the wall and finally passed through the head.

A little bit between the eyebrows.

The masked man's eyes widened in disbelief, and his fingers flexed slightly. Finally, he lost his strength and fell down.

Asanocha defeated an enemy and didn't dare to relax. It seems that this luxurious-looking holy place hides so much darkness.

She even saw someone carrying several corpses passing underneath. There are young girls and pirates who have traveled the Grand Line before.

She touched her abdomen, where the injury was the most serious and blood was oozing out.

What she didn't know was that five hundred meters away from her on the stairs, a man in a black suit squatted down and looked excitedly at a drop of blood on the ground.

He slowly pulled off the mask from his face, and his face was filled with madness.

His hands trembled slightly, and his fingers touched the drop of blood.

He slowly moved closer to the drop of blood, licked it with his tongue, and then sighed.

"It's delicious."