The Scourge of Pirates

Chapter 69 A good hunt

West China Sea, navy 158 branch base.

In the dojo, Gion was sweating like rain.

When she finished the last set of training moves, she was already dripping with sweat, as if she had just come out of the water.

As a rare strong woman in the Navy, daily high-intensity training like this is inevitable.

After the training, Gion returned to the room, put his saber away, and immediately went to the bathroom to rush down.

After the shower, Gion sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

Since receiving the request of the two elders, except for the need to go back to the Great Channel for official duties, she has basically stayed in the West Sea for the rest of the time, including holidays.

Life like this has been going on for more than two years.

But in her opinion, whether in the headquarters or in the branch, it will not affect her training of her own strength.

I really want to say the difference, that is, Colonel Robbie, who has recently been transferred to the 158 branch, has been so diligent and annoying.

"Bolubolu..."

The voice of the phone bug made Gion suddenly open his eyes.

She got up, stepped on her long legs, came to the table with the phone bug, reached out and picked up the microphone.

After being connected, the sound of a wolf rat came from the other side of the microphone.

"Took it."

"well."

Hearing the report from the wolf rat, Gion's eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice, "This is the last temptation. Do you have the confidence to grasp the'timing'?"

"..."

The wolf rat couldn't help being silent.

Gion waited patiently for a reply.

"Have."

After a while, the wolf rat's sure tone came from the microphone.

"Then, the timing of action is up to you."

Gion directly gave the wolf rat the greatest trust.

Even through the phone worm, the wolf rat can feel the heavy trust rushing toward his face.

"understand."

The wolf rat gave a clear reply.

The phone worm then hung up.

Gion slowly put down the phone bug, pondered for a moment, and then dialed the number of Lieutenant General Crane.

This time, perhaps the closest to the opportunity so far.

.........

Mad Hatter Town.

The wolf rat hides the phone worm properly.

Thinking back to Maud’s reaction when he threw the bait just now.

If it weren't for Maude who entrusted Tatamu to investigate the gang's behavior, the wolf rat once thought Maude was really just an outsider named Usopp.

It is this commissioned behavior that makes the wolf rat make sure that the fish is hooked.

"Sorry."

The wolf rat muttered to himself suddenly.

Through the information provided by Gion, the wolf rat knew about Maude’s identity and also understood what happened to Maude.

It was this information that made the wolf mouse understand why Maude had attacked the Shanghai thief for no reason.

So in his opinion, Maude, who was used as a bargaining chip to deal with the spear, was essentially an innocent victim.

But Gion didn't make a statement.

Therefore, it is impossible for a wolf rat to talk too much.

He is the Navy, and it is his duty to obey orders to complete tasks.

But because of this, the grievances that Maude had pitted before have long ceased to exist.

After a while.

The wolf rat left the room and went to the first floor, came to the bar, and sat in the original seat.

"Tatamu, hurry in another bottle of Baijia rum."

The wolf rat drank half of the bottle just now, but fell in love with the taste of the wine.

"You haven't paid yet."

Tatamu pointed to the empty wine glass.

"Isn't it money?"

The wolf rat whispered and drew it into his pocket.

After a pause, he whispered: "I owe it first."

Tatamu reluctantly shook his head, and for a while, he looked at the empty bottle of Bekah rum and thought about it for a while.

The wolf rat noticed Tatamu's actions, his eyes flashed.

Getting along day and night, he knew that under the bear-like appearance of Tatamuna, he had a very delicate mind.

The behavior that was deliberately just now, I am afraid that Tatamu guessed something.

But even so, he would not reveal any information to Tatamu.

..............

After leaving the night bar, Maude did not stay outside, and went straight back to the weapon shop.

Under Sunny's blank eyes, he began to train every day.

It may be okay to sneak out, but if you are lazy and don't train, you will definitely be hung up and beaten by Sol.

Bailey sat on the counter, holding hot tea in his hand, and looked at Maude, who was sweating.

He has been raised by the food in the store for two months, and he has gained a lot of weight. If he curls up, he will look like a meat ball.

Sunny put down the tea cup and said lightly: "Pour the tea."

"Okay, big sister!"

Hearing this, Bailey quickly put down the hot tea in his hand, and immediately lifted the teapot to fill up the tea for Sunny.

Under the threat of Sonny, Bailey no longer called Sonny's mother, but changed his tongue to become a big sister.

Sunny took a sip of the hot tea and continued reading the newspaper.

Bailey put down the teapot gently, for fear that a little noise would make the older sister read the newspaper.

After placing the teapot, he held up the teacup again and looked at Maude during training leisurely.

This kind of life is not bad either.

Mainly... the food is great!

It wasn't until noon that Maude finished today's training, and Sunny also made lunch.

However, when the meal arrived, Sol did not come back.

The two men who were commonplace had no plans to wait for Sol.

After they finished their lunch, they continued to look at the store.

As for cleaning up the dishes, it's Bailey's job now.

In the afternoon, Maude started the boring filling training.

Time passed, and until night fell, Sol was still not seen.

"Why hasn't Thor come back?"

Maude stood in front of the kitchen counter, helping Sunny with the ingredients for dinner.

"It should be a wine move."

Sonny stirred the broth in the pot with a spoon.

"Move wine? Where to move wine?"

"An uninhabited island called Little Cute, where Sol’s wine storage is located. By the way, Little Cute was named by Sol himself."

"..."

Maude was silent for a while.

"Then when will he come back?"

"As short as five days."

Sunny took a taste of the soup, and immediately said: "He has always been like this. When he wants to move the wine alone, he always goes without a word."

"Ok."

Maude nodded.

But I was thinking, such a coincidence?

........

late at night.

Sol is still unreturned.

Obviously, as Sunny said, most of them really moved to the little cute island.

Time is not lost, Maude is ready to go and comes to the store shelf.

He looked left and right, and soon took Dark Crow into his hands.

Holding the knife again after a lapse of two months, I felt a little strange.

"Tonight, let us have a good hunt."

Maude pinned the Dark Crow to his waist, walked out of the weapon shop, and headed toward the block.

The stack of reward orders from Tatamu in the morning has been turned into names and recorded in the hunter's notes.

These names are basically all pirates with a bounty of between 5 million and 15 million, and it is not worth the effort to investigate intelligence.

Although the overall income will be less, it can be compensated by the quantity.

Maude walked through the winding alley and came to the street.

"Go to the Tomahawk Tavern."

After a few streets, Maude came to the door of the long-lost Tomahawk Tavern.

Pushing open the door, the pub is full of voices, and the smell of wine and heat is coming.

Maude stood at the door and looked around the bustling pub.

To outsiders, he seemed to be looking for a seat.

In fact, he was looking for "familiar" prey.

At the wine table near the gate, a pirate recognized Maud and couldn't help but raised his hand and patted his partner at the same table.

"It's Usopp..."

The pirate at that table was surprised and whispered.

As if affecting a chain reaction, more and more pirates in the tavern recognized Maude.

Suddenly, the noise slowly lowered.

Most of the pirates present were paying attention to Maude who was standing at the door.

This is the effect of fame blessing.

No matter where you go, as long as your identity is recognized, it will naturally attract attention.

This is probably the case in the pirate circle.

Ask for a recommendation ticket! ! ! !

(End of this chapter)