Pirates: The Biggest Scum In Marine History

Bhatia Island.

Hospital.

"Although the head was hit, the strange thing is that the impact is not strong, and it will be fine to rest for a while."

"Well, I see, I'm sorry to trouble you, doctor." The flying squirrel nodded expressionlessly.

The doctor gave him a complicated look, and then walked out of the ward sadly.

In the empty ward, the flying squirrel looked at the unconscious man lying on the hospital bed, pursed his lips, and let out a long breath.

"Damn! Damn! Damn it!!"

Not far away, Jiaji roared with red eyes, punching the wall one after another.

The dust on the wall shook off.

On the gray and white wall, holes with bloodlines appeared one after another.

"She calls me uncle...she calls me uncle!!!"

Kake roared like a beast.

Blood oozed from his fist, but he didn't realize it.

Gion sat motionless beside the hospital bed, his eyes were closed, and his fingers were intertwined between his eyebrows.

At a certain moment, she suddenly stood up.

The delicate eyes were bloodshot, and she turned her head to stare at the man standing by the window smoking a cigarette.

"Darren!!"

"Why do you still want to smoke!!"

An unexplainable anger rushed into her throat, making her voice hoarse.

"Didn't you say you are the overlord of North Blue!?"

"Don't you think you're great?"

Watching as Darren smoked one cigarette, he lit another right away.

The anger in Gion's heart was even worse, his eyes were full of tears.

"--Please speak!!"

She bit her red lips tightly, biting so hard that a bloodstain was shocking.

"call……"

Darren let out a long puff of smoke and flicked the ash as if he didn't hear anything.

In the ashtray on the windowsill, the cigarette butts have piled up into a hill.

The silence in the ward was eerie.

It's like a tomb where people's hearts are buried.

The flying squirrel looked at Gion who suddenly snarled at Darren, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything in the end, with a complicated look on his face.

"if not?"

Colonel Marine's voice suddenly broke the silence.

Gion froze.

She saw a sarcastic arc slowly rising from the corner of Colonel Marine's mouth.

Darren turned around slowly, sneering.

While speaking, he glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

The blood on Gion's face gradually faded.

I was speechless.

Yes, otherwise what can we do?

Not to mention a mere North Blue admiral or the colonel of the headquarters, I am afraid that even if Sengoku Admiral was present...he would not be able to change the ending of the story.

Those are Celestial Dragons.

Celestial Dragons, the nobles of the world with all the privileges in the world.

If they dared to make a move, let alone the Marine present, the civilians on the entire Bhatia Island might lose their lives because of their stupidity and impulsiveness.

"I... am I still alive..."

At this time, an extremely weak voice suddenly sounded.

Gion and the others were startled when they heard the sound, and quickly turned their eyes to look.

I saw the man lift his heavy eyelids with difficulty and slowly wake up.

"Leah... Leah..."

He murmured in a daze, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Darren standing by the window smoking a cigarette, and his whole body trembled.

"Master Marine... Master Darren..."

He gritted his teeth and struggled to sit up from the hospital bed, but fell powerlessly from the bed to the ground.

"You have a good rest first..." Gion eagerly stepped forward to help, but the latter waved his hand and refused.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, desperately staring at Darren's profile pleadingly.

"Master Darren...you saved me..."

As soon as this remark came out, Gion and Kake beside him froze at the same time.

At the same time, they remembered what the doctor said just now.

The force of the impact is not great...

Could it be...

They saw the man's dirty clothes, and the belt buttons were clearly made of metal, and they all reacted.

"Since you survived, live well."

Darren smoked a cigarette, looked at the man calmly, and said lightly:

"Under my rule, no civilians will be allowed to die unnaturally."

"No, Lord Darren..."

The man knelt on the ground, looking at Colonel Marine mournfully.

"I beg you, save my daughter..."

"When she was very young, her mother died of illness..."

"She is a very well-behaved child, very sensible, never crying or making trouble, and she will help me sell flowers on the street..."

"Selling flowers..." The man was suddenly struck by lightning.

Snapped! !

He slapped himself hard and wept loudly.

"It's all my fault... If I had the ability, if I didn't let her go to the street to sell flowers... none of this would have happened..."

The man broke down in tears and slammed his forehead on the floor.

"Please, Lord Darren...save Leah...she is my everything..."

"As long as you save her, I can do anything."

"I can be your servant, I can kill for you, my garden...and, and my money, you can take anything..."

"Please..."

He frantically flipped through his mud-stained clothes, and took out a few crumpled, mud-stained banknotes and a pile of coins from his pockets.

As if because of the weakness of his body, his hands were trembling constantly, and the coins slipped from his hands, jingling and scattered all over the ground.

The coin spins on the ground, oozing with mud and Bloodline, before toppling over.

The smooth surface reflects the light and shadow of the world.

And Colonel Marine's stern face.

"No, you didn't understand me."

Darren said lightly.

He glanced at the wall clock on the wall again, then extinguished the cigarette in his hand, raised his hand and took off the white cloak hanging on the coat rack, and put it on behind him.

The grand and cold "justice" spread out slowly on his broad back, surging and undulating like ocean waves.

Endless iron and blood are brewing.

The man stared blankly at Colonel Marine in front of him, his pale face was full of bewilderment.

Seeing this, Darren sighed softly, staring straight into the man's eyes.

"I'll say it again... under my rule, no civilians will be allowed to die unnaturally."

He glanced at the banknotes in the man's hand and the scattered coins.

"As for the money..."

Darren smiled,

"I've already received it."

After saying this, Darren started to walk towards the door of the ward.

"You... where are you going?"

Gion couldn't help but ask.

For some reason, there was a feeling of uneasiness in her heart.

Jia Ji also stared closely at Darren's back, blood dripping from his fist.

"It's almost time."

Darren didn't look back, just said something in a flat tone.

time?

Gion and Kake were stunned.

They suddenly remembered a detail.

Ever since they entered the ward, Darren had been glancing at the clock on the wall from time to time, as if waiting for something.

Before they could react, Darren had already walked out of the ward.

Walking in the cold and long corridor of the hospital, military boots made crisp footsteps.

Darren's eyes gradually became cold and unruly.

"Darren!"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Darren stopped in his tracks and turned to look at the flying squirrel who was quickly following him.

The latter pondered for a moment,

"Before the incident happened, Major Gion once had a relationship with that little girl and bought flowers from her...Major Gion didn't mean it..."

"I know."

Darren cut him off.

He looked at the flying squirrel in front of him, smiled and said:

"It seems that you have a good impression of Gion."

The flying squirrel smiled wryly, and a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes.

"In this sea, there are too few people like her who stand up for justice purely."

Darren didn't speak.

This is a fact.

So that's why he doesn't dislike Gion.

Her anger was not aimed at herself.

She herself knew very well that under the watchful eyes of everyone, no one could change the outcome of the matter.

Her anger is more aimed at herself.

Anger at your own incompetence.

Anger at the impotence of justice.

Anger at the injustice of this world.

"Any thing else?"

Darren asked again.

The flying squirrel was silent for a moment,

"Are you sure you want to go?"

"No Marine has ever done anything like it."

"You do this...you don't have to..."

He faltered and hawed.

Darren suddenly laughed and said:

"Flying squirrel, do you know?"

"You're right, I do have many, many reasons for not going, and I can even count dozens of them casually..."

"This world is full of all kinds of tragedies, and the ones caused by Celestial Dragons are countless. I'm just an admiral of North Blue, and I can't manage it at all;"

"If I do this, it is very likely that I will get burned. Once discovered, no one can protect me;"

"As a Marine, I should have understood a long time ago that Marine is serving the world government. Although I am angry inside, I just need to get used to it;"

"There's no need to take such a big risk for a strange little girl. If I'm not careful, everything I've worked so hard to build in North Blue will be in vain..."

"Yes, there are too many reasons not to go."

Darren smiled,

"As for the reasons for me to go, I can only think of two."

"However, these two reasons are enough to overturn all the above reasons for not going."

He spoke word by word, with an unruly and stern tone, like cold nails piercing deeply into the air.

"First, North Blue is my territory, and I will not allow such things to happen under my territory...even if he is Celestial Dragons."

"Second, that guy's face is so disgusting that I have the urge to kill him."

Darren grinned almost cruelly.

"——It's still the kind that can't be controlled no matter what."

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Thank you so much for everything.