Pirate's Nest Order

The night is getting darker.

The black tide stretches over the rocks, and large ships slowly sail out. The red skull-patterned flags are deep and bright in the dark night.

Flags are fluttering and hunting sounds!

The pirate ships lined up in a line lay across the sea. William looked at the 15 pirate fleet, and glanced at the 5 approaching pirate ships under his control in a blink of an eye, with a gloomy light in his eyes.

"Captain, he refused Yaerlin's order!" William frowned, looked at the middle main ship, and muttered to himself: "This is the signal Yaerlin gave me to take action!"

main ship.

Kalchi was wearing a large red coat and looked at the phone bug on the table with a deep look, "Navy Branch 153 wants us, the Red Skull Pirates, to attack the Navy Branch."

"Attack the navy branch?" Novi was stunned.

"Yes, choose a naval branch at random, launch an attack to bloodbath this base, and announce to the entire East China Sea our strength and ferocity." Karqi licked his slightly dry lips, "Even if it is an attack on a navy warship, I would I can grit my teeth and agree, but the blood on the island has washed away a branch base of the navy...."

There are so many pirates in the East China Sea. If there are more bases, there will be no shortage of extremely vicious pirates. There are not a few who kill the navy and even sink warships. However, there has never been a pirate group that is so mad as to attack the navy. The base, even if it is just a branch base, at least Kalchi has never heard of such an appalling thing, and he himself obviously does not dare to let the Red Skull Pirates become the initiator of this precedent.

"So, you, Captain?" Norway looked deeply into Karki's gaze, and asked boldly.

"This is asking us, the Red Skull Pirates, to die. I can't agree to it!" Kalchi stood up and opened the door. The biting sea breeze blew over his bald head, and the blood vessels on his bald head bulged out like tangled lines. The earthworms together stared at the front of the fleet with extremely fearful eyes.

Novi looked at the red back with obscure eyes, and the black waves lapped against the hull.

"As I expected, Karqi didn't have the guts to carry out this order." Yarlin fiddled with the globe on the table, his eyes playful.

"A courageous old dog, then he is of no use." Crowe sneered.

"I have already set up the drama of the succession between the old and the new. It depends on whether William can live up to his expectations." Yaerlin said solemnly: "Be prepared. If William can solve it by himself, that's the best; if William can't solve it, then... It proves that he is also a useless waste. A waste who knows too many things has no value in continuing to live."

"Then, I will use the guise of a fish-man to complete the finishing touches." Crowe habitually held the cold lenses with his palms.

Almost at the same time, Alex Kingdom.

On the street outside the former Prime Minister's Mansion, the moonlight-dappled walls seemed to vibrate strangely, as if an invisible membrane was blown on it by the wind.

The treacherous film on the wall slowly flowed to the ground, gently pressed across the lawn and merged into one. It flowed to the main hall under the eyes of several patrolling Guardsmen. They pushed open the gap in the door and got in. The door was reclosed.

The room was dark and quiet, with only the steady sound of snoring coming from the bedroom. A stream of light flashed across Guimiao's body, and slowly faded away to reveal the man lying on the ground with all four limbs. It was Mick, a cadre of the Revolutionary Army.

He stood up straight from the ground, and when he took a step forward, he seemed to blend into the darkness. No one could be seen walking in the dark room, and even the footsteps seemed to be silently blocked by the darkness.

In the bedroom, on the bed, Beliver was lying on his side on the bed and suddenly felt a chilly temperature coming from his neck. He shivered and opened his eyes. He reached out and stroked his neck subconsciously, but felt as if he had grabbed something in his hand. Suspiciously squeezed it, a coolness climbed directly to the back, and a layer of cold sweat oozed out.

That's an invisible hand!

"Don't shout!" The cold voice was like a sharp blade scraping across his eardrums. Beliver's eyes widened. He saw a face emerging from the darkness. It was a strange man wearing goggles who was sitting beside the bed. The edge of his palm Touch it on your neck.

"Who are you, and what do you want to do?" Beliver stared at Mick in horror, dense goosebumps appeared on his neck.

"I am a revolutionary soldier, you can call me Mick." Mick's pupils were green vertical shapes, as cold as some kind of cold-blooded reptile.

"Revolutionary Army?" Beliver was stunned, "Why did the Revolutionary Army appear here? Could it be..."

An incredible idea came to his mind, and his face showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost. Mick observed the changes in Beliver's expression gloomily, and said: "Some time ago, three cadres of our revolutionary army were killed by you. Now, I want to know the whole story!"

"..." Beliver.

A quarter of an hour later, Beliver's neck was broken, and his head lay on the pillow in a strange posture. Mick frowned and stood up and walked outside.

In a dark alleyway, Dio opened his eyes and looked at Mick who suddenly appeared in front of him, and asked: "How is it?"

"A guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death told me everything after being scared by me." Mick said coldly: "It's similar to what we heard. The identities of Blue Hat and the others were discovered and confirmed by the navy. Moreover, they took action It was also the navy that killed them.”

"The blue hats are very careful to conceal their identities. They have been lurking very well. How did the Navy discover their identities." Diou always felt that there was something suspicious about it.

"Anyway, we have to find that navy first." Mixson said: "The person who confirmed their identity and killed them is the same navy, Lieutenant Colonel Yaerlin of the 153rd Marine Branch. In addition... he is a devil fruit user. .”

Dai Ou's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice for a long time: "A person with abilities? Where is the specific information?"

"You can control some kind of weird black thread!" Mick and Dio said as they left: "Other information is unknown, but with the abilities of the two of us, there shouldn't be any problems."

"Well, then let's go directly to meet this Lieutenant Colonel Yarlin." Diou habitually pinched a stone in his palm, and the broken stone chips flowed along the fingers and floated far away in the air.

In the dark night, a cargo ship slowly left the port and headed straight towards Navy Branch 153, which is Shields Island.

The sails were swayed by the sea breeze, and the cool moonlight fell on the deep sea. Under the sea of ​​Shields Island in the distance, strange silk threads were preying on and devouring the fish that strayed in.