Marine’s Thunder God of One Piece

In fact, in his mind, the world is no longer a threat.

So what if the legendary characters come and go one after another?

Ron is confident that he can stand shoulder to shoulder with unknown legends, and even surpass them!

What he needs now is the background, a lever that can leverage the authority of the government, instead of continuing to waste time in the four seas and pirates, obliterating the supernovas of the extremely evil era or something.

Standing at different heights, "being an enemy" is a joke in itself.

Under this major premise, for him, the four seas are just a place that needs to be monitored closely without any need.

Just like getting up in the morning with a glass of milk and a bowl of Mala Tang on the table...

You can eat it, but you don't have to!

Seeing that Ron didn't stop him, Wazart continued: "The establishment of the Independent Commission Against Corruption and the several major investigations conducted by the headquarters have made the pirates in the East China Sea helpless, and there is almost no room for resistance."

"As long as there are no problems with the supervisory agencies, this situation will not change in any way."

This is an inevitable truth, decay always starts from the ruler, not the people.

In the final analysis, there are only three words for the chaos of the Great Pirate Era.

"Gold in the sky"!

It was the Tianlong people who sent the world into the abyss with their own hands. On the one hand, they scolded the untouchables for their audacity to violate the will of the Creator God, and on the other hand, they continued to do their own thing without repenting.

"So relatively, my existence value is basically not reflected."

"With the ICAC in place, the East China Sea is as stable as Mount Tai."

Wazart said melancholy: "Plus... I am already old, Lieutenant General Canglong."

"I am not a combatant, and I obviously feel that my physical fitness has declined rapidly, and my energy is not as good as before."

"After the organization is rebuilt, I have to deal with such a little official business until late at night."

Wazart raised his hand and gestured with his index finger and thumb.

"So I think it's time for me to give up my position and give opportunities to more energetic young people when the assassination army is reborn from the ashes."

in other words,

Leave room for Ron to cultivate his henchmen.

Will the old Assassin Squad members be reused?

Yes, but only very few.

If the tea dolphin is willing to return to the assassination team, Ron doesn't mind giving him a position below one person and above ten thousand people.

But more will not.

Because they belonged to the "previous batch" and had no ties to Ron, and because of the betrayal in the New World, Ron was labeled suspicious.

One pro, one cons.

Wazart believed that Ron could read what he was trying to convey.

On the wall clock on the wall, the hour hand ticks without rush or delay, but every second is like a year for Wazart.

The whole person seemed to be in a stove, it was extremely hot, but he didn't dare to move an inch.

Beads of sweat rolled from his forehead to the skirt of his clothes. The numbness made people feel extremely uncomfortable, but Wazart held back.

It wasn't until a gust of sea breeze blew in from the window at the back, cooling the sweat-soaked back, that it felt better.

after a long time...

"Congratulations on your successful persuasion, Mr. Wazart."

call!

Hearing this sentence, he exhaled with a tight breath in his chest, and Wazart felt his legs were weak, and he almost couldn't stand still.

"Thanks...thank you, sir!"

"You're welcome, I just want to believe that a guy who is willing to take risks and play tricks in front of me in order to protect his family has the guts to do something irrational."

"I……"

In an instant, a terrifying murderous intent enveloped his body, and Wazart could no longer stand still, and sat down on the ground with a "plop".

Death's gaze was locked on his body, and Wazart was pale and trembling.

"but……"

Swish!

The murderous intention was withdrawn in an instant, and Ron shook the red wine glass as if nothing had happened.

"I need you to live and reveal a signal to the outside world."

"Tell those guys like you, as long as you follow me and work hard, the rules of assassination troops walking in and out sideways can be changed."

Where there is hope there is no despair.

There is no resistance without despair.

When there are no worries, like the incident in the New World, there is almost no soil for derivatives.

The betrayal of the regional manager is funny to say, after the assassination team was disbanded, he used the intelligence network in his hands to make many transactions with pirates, filling his pockets.

Later, when the army was reorganized, he was afraid that the incident would be exposed, so he chose to conceal the information and broke the jar.

It was such an insignificant threat, but like the flapping wings of a butterfly, it caused the complete defeat of the New World Front.

The psychology of the people is actually very easy to understand.

isn't it?

Ron thought why not take the management of the assassination team as a practice, and do a little... mock test questions for future world domination.

Killing is just a means, not an end.

"Yes, I will keep the great kindness of the officer in mind, and I will do my best to help...uh..."

From heaven to hell, and then from hell to heaven, Wazart's heart was beating rapidly, and he spoke without thinking.

As a result, halfway through the conversation, he suddenly realized that such a thing was not suitable for speaking.

"Okay, you take this card."

Ron waved his hand and placed a gold card on the table.

"I will erase all traces of you in the assassination team. Your achievements, your past, your grievances, no matter what it is, will no longer exist."

"In the future, you will not be the manager of the East China Sea branch of the intelligence department of the navy's assassination force. You will just be a pirate who escaped from the great route and got to know me by chance, and sells information under the cover of a chef. Do you understand?"

In other words, all the dedication and hard work of Wazart in the past 30 years will disappear in smoke.

This is the price you have to pay for leaving.

Without light, shadows will also disappear.

Wazart was silent.

Then he stretched out his hand and unswervingly reached for Jinka.

Compared with my past youth, the future of my family is more important.

bru bru... bru bru...

At this time, the voice of the phone bug suddenly sounded, Ron frowned silently, who would call him at this time.

Taking out the azure phone bug represented by the personal phone, Ron motioned for Wazart to leave, and then connected.

"Mossy, Ron?"

With such an opening, there was only one person in Ron's impression.

"General Huang Yuan, why are you free to call me today? And..."

"I got the phone bug right!!!"

Ron looked terrified.

Yellow Ape: "(╬◣д◢)!!"

I give you a chance to reorganize the language!

"Right, I just said that something is wrong with you today, old man!"

"Go straight into the house and find the right phone bug!"

In the distance, Ron heard Zhan Taowan's voice ringing on the other end of the phone bug.

In response, Ron nodded deeply.

"I think he must be a fake, General Huang Yuan will never find the right phone bug!"

"Let's fight Taowan! Take him down first!"

"OK!"

Zhan Taowan spat and took off the giant axe, and shouted loudly: "We are in Chambord, Lieutenant General Canglong help me contact the headquarters and ask for support!"

Then...

"If you dare to pretend to be an old man, you will kill me with an axe!"

Yellow Ape: "..."

Do I want to be happy for you to protect me so much, Bage Yalu? !

But change the name to the old man first, bastard!

Phew...boom! !

The phone bug pursed his mouth cutely, and turned his head to follow the volume of "咻", trying his best to imitate the sound that appeared on the opposite side.

This sound effect, this explosion volume, well, it must be the yellow ape.

As if nothing happened, Ron took a sip of his wine: "Speaking of... I don't know what you want from me, General Huang Yuan? Let me tell you first, I am in trouble now, so don't mention anything." .”

"Cough... cough cough... bastard!"

However, he didn't wait for Huang Yuan to answer. On the other end of the phone, Zhan Taomaru stood up with an axe: "Be careful Lieutenant General Canglong, he not only imitated the old man's appearance, but also imitated his movements."

"But, you don't know!"

Zhan Taowan leaned back slightly, raised his index finger and pointed at Huang Yuan: "The old man has always kicked me with his right foot, never with his left foot! He has always kicked me in the face, never in the stomach!"

Yellow Ape: "..."

"Sorry Ron, I'll call you later."

"Uh, if you please."

Ron hung up the phone in a daze, and suddenly felt that he had discovered some great secret.

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