Reincarnation from Pirates

Chapter 25 25 Dried Persimmon Kisame Is the Second Murloc Boy?
"The murlocs have already been sold." The scarred face covered in pain said that when the pants got wet, he couldn't control it and even urinated.

Even though it was very disgusting, Jinbe resisted the urge to beat him to death and continued to ask, "Who did you sell it to?"

"Sold to Tianlong people." Scarface suddenly changed his attitude.

That's right, I'm going to die anyway, and I've realized it since I entered this industry early, so why am I so afraid.

Since he is going to die, it is better to let Haixia Jinpei and Tianlongren fight against each other.

Anyway, he didn't lie, the biggest employers in murloc trading have always been Tianlong people.

"You—should—die." After learning the news, Jinbe was very angry, and he knew that he might not be able to save the people on Murloc Island.

tear.

Scarface's body was torn in half by the angry Jinbe.

Jinbe didn't calm down, he glanced at the scar-faced younger brothers.

"Run away quickly." The little brothers scattered in a hurry.

"Tangcao Wazheng Fist"

Bah bah bah bah.

Accompanied by a series of explosions and 360-degree afterimages of fists with no dead ends, the escaped members of the murloc slave hunting group were beaten to pieces.

Jinbe gasped slightly.

He looked at the dried persimmon ghost shark in the distance.

"There are murlocs like me who dare to walk on the Chambord Islands? Could it be the group of dead middle school youths who slipped out of Murloc Island?" Thinking of the group of young murlocs, Jinbe felt a little headache.

Cry every day to seize the land and turn human beings into slaves.

What else is there to say that mermaids are supreme and humans are just inferior races.

Thinking of this made Jinbei's head hurt even more.

Unexpectedly, his Sun Pirates were strictly on guard, and some murlocs slipped out of the murloc island.

No, I have to call him back immediately.

Jinbe clenched his fists and wanted to educate this "murloc youth" who is not afraid of death.

"Huh? Where's the person?" After such a delay, the middle-aged murloc youth had disappeared from Jinping's sight.

No, you have to find him quickly.

Jinbe felt a little anxious, and immediately started running on the street.

On the other side, Kisame Kisame, who knew nothing about it, had already arrived near an auction house.

Grab an ordinary passer-by casually: "Hello, how do you get to the Chamber of Commerce?"

"Murfish?" Passers-by were obviously a little surprised.

Don't have a collar yet?

"Here is a murloc without a collar." A passer-by shouted in horror.

Thanks to the turtleneck sweater organized by Li Xiao, many passers-by along the way regarded Kisame as a murloc slave, so no one cared about it.

After all, Kisame is not a beauty.

But when the passers-by shouted loudly, the pedestrians on the street immediately scattered, and the surrounding area instantly vacated a blank space.

"No murlocs with collars!?"

He looked at the horror and disgust of the pedestrians around him.

what happened?It seems a little uncomfortable.Dried Persimmon Kisame moved his neck.

But at this moment, a loud shout was suddenly heard from afar.

"The Tianlong people arrived, and the irrelevant personnel quickly knelt down and gave way."

The people around, whether they were merchants selling things or pedestrians on the street, knelt on the ground quickly and uniformly.

It's like being trained.

It shouldn't be called a gut reaction.

Are these a group of domesticated lambs?When Qianshi Guishui was stunned for a moment, the passerby in his hand had already broken free.

Unexpectedly, the passers-by did not run away.Instead, he chose to kneel down immediately, burying his head deeply in the soil.

Jingle bell, jingle bell.
Accompanied by the crisp sound of chains being dragged, a man with an air bag on his head and a slave with a prostrated nose and a runny nose was walking on the street where the crowd was scattered.

This man was none other than St. Charles Rose.

"Hmm. Charulia and my father left me again."

Suck.

St. Charles Rose took a sharp sniff of snot.

"kindness?"

Boom, boom, duo.

Saint Charles Rose kicked the head of the slave beneath him.

"Boy, it's all because you're slow as a tortoise and wobbly, you're a terrible ride."

Boom, boom, boom, duo.

While talking about Charles Rose Saint kicked even harder.

"You guys are really annoying."

Puffing and puffing, Charles Saint, who had kicked for a while, was a little tired and turned his head to the crowd.

But among the crowd, the dried persimmon and ghost shark stood out as a standout.

"Huh? There are still people who dare to stand in front of me."

bang.

Charles Saint fired without warning.

Of course, bullets can't hurt a ninja of Kisame's level.

Click.

"It's really annoying." Guixie said as he bit the bullet into pieces.

"Water escape. Water shark bullet technique."

laugh.

A water shark leaped from the ground, piercing the unsuspecting St. Charles Rose through his chest.

At this moment, not only Saint Charles Rose did not react, but even his guards did not react.

After all, no one has shot against the Tianlong people for many years.

Naturally, the guards slack off.

"Saint Charles Rose!!?"

"Heaven-dragon-man-was-struck-struck." Someone in the crowd yelled, all of a sudden.

All the people on the street quickly fled this place.

"Damn it, you dare to hurt the great Saint Charles Rose." The guards immediately raised their swords.

"Really."

call out.

"Whispering." As the words fell, the figure of dried persimmon ghost appeared behind the guards.

"Shark muscle. Slash."

puff.

The guards of St. Charros were instantly killed.

St. Charles Rose, who was still breathing, pointed at the dried persimmon ghost tremblingly: "The general will be back soon, just wait."

"Shark muscle. Slash."

Swish.

The head of St. Charles Rose shot up into the sky.

Dried Persimmon Ghost Shark picked out his ears: "General? What is it? What kind of sauce?"

Guixie blew on the earwax on his fingers and slapped the back of his head: "Ah! I forgot to ask where the trade union is."

As a traitor, as a member of the Akatsuki organization, which powerful person has he not killed?
It's just that it was the first time in his life that he was so arrogant.

If he hadn't been unable to bear it and had no mission, he would generally not kill people at will.

Dried Persimmon Kisame aimlessly looking for the Chamber of Commerce and Trade Union.

On this side, the naval station had already received the news immediately.

Near the World Government Marie Gioia's office, a tall man in a red floral shirt took the phone bug.

"Has the Tianlong people been attacked? Okay, the old man knows."

"Understood, the old man will go over immediately."

pat.

After Akainu hung up the phone, he reached for the general's cape hanging on the wall.

"Are there any dead or dead pirates attacking the Celestial Dragons?"

"The last time a Celestial Dragon was attacked was decades ago."

"Do you look down on me, the current admiral?"

Dululululu.

The phone bug rang again.

On the other end of the phone: "Admiral Akainu, it's not good, the Tianlong people were killed. The naval detachment that went to snipe was also wiped out. The enemy is not only a murloc, but also a powerful devil fruit ability user. The fruit ability seems to be yes."

here.

There were screams and harsh noises from the phone.

This had to make Akainu frown a little.

Suddenly, a joking voice came from the phone: "Hey, what kind of sauce is that?"

"Hey, there seems to be no sound."

"It's not broken, is it?"

(End of this chapter)