Pirates on Top of the War: I Will Stand In the Sky

   Chapter 22 Freedom Capone Island

   Soon, as Ion woke up from a comfortable nap in the sea breeze, the naval battleship had stopped at a port.

   "Get up, it's here." Kuzan, who was lying on the side, saw that Ian was awake, stretched lazily, stood up and said.

   "Where are you going?" Ion asked confused.

   "This island is called Capone Island, and it is the seat of the "Capone Mafia", one of the four major underground forces in the West Sea."

   paused, Kuzan said. "Just passing by, then catch this mafia back for business."

"Um…"

  Ion turned over and said. "Then Big Brother Kuzan, I'll wait for you to come back here."

   "Aren't you going? Didn't you say you're interested in the mafia?" Kuzan said somewhat unexpectedly.

   "I seem to have found my dream in a dream just now, so I have to see her again. Compared with the mafia, this is still more anxious." Ian waved his hand and refused.

  …

   Kuzan.

  Obviously, Ion was just an excuse, and he was even trying to avoid meritorious service, so he simply didn't want to get off the boat.

but…

   Kuzan picked up Ion and said.

   "Yan, this is not good, this mafia is prepared for you, you don't appear as the protagonist, is it a bit of a shame for me?"

  Ion asked with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth. "Brother Kuzan, don't you really want to give me credit for eliminating the Mafia?"

   "What is hard stop?"

   Kuzan said with a smile on his face.

"I received a report from an enthusiastic civilian, Tefimer Yahn, that the Capone Mafia raged in this sea area, causing great damage to the lives of many civilians, and then the navy was in Tefimer Yahn. With the help of , the entire mafia will be uprooted."

   After a pause, Kuzan looked at Ion, whose expression was gradually stiffening, and said.

   "So, if you don't get off the boat, it's actually the same thing. You can't get away with this credit. If that's the case, why don't you take a trip with me."

   "I...I didn't report it," Ion clarified with an effort.

   "No, you reported it, I, Kuzan, can testify, and even the Warring States General has your real-name report." Kuzan replied.

  ! !

  Ion.

   report form? Or a real name report? When did I write this stuff?

   And these days, who dares to report in real name easily?

  It's fake, it's definitely fake, this bastard, the old man, got someone to copy my handwriting.

   "Kuzan, you are slandering!" Ion said in a more dissatisfied tone.

   "Ian, you'd better say this to the Warring States General, I'm just following orders." Kuzan replied.

   "This is not in line with the rules, this is forgery and falsely claiming credit. It's a big sin. I want to be a good person, don't force me." Ian struggled hard.

   "How can you be considered a fake leader?" Kuzan said while holding back a smile.

"Yan, you want to get rid of the calamity mafia, but you are only a civilian, so you deliberately handed over the report to your adoptive father who has a certain status and connections in the navy. In line with the meritorious process.”

  Ian heard the words, and his head started to hurt a little, and he couldn't help muttering.

   "This **** old man has achieved this level? And where is this level of status and connections, it's just hands and eyes."

   "It's good that you know, so get off the boat with me, at least this is a mafia organization that you are quite interested in." Kuzan advised again.

   Immediately, Ion was grabbed by Kuzan and dragged all the way towards the port.

"and many more…"

   Seeing that it was difficult to convince Kuzan with reason, Ion hurriedly played the emotional card and said.

   "Brother Kuzan, it's not that you don't know me, I really don't want to make a contribution. With my weak body, it's barely enough to be a navy handyman. Once I'm in a high position, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect my subordinates."

   "Besides, we drank together, slept in bed together, and carried guns together, so you have the right to not find Capone Island."

   "Wait, wait, I really feel uncomfortable, maybe I have a disease that makes me dizzy when I go to the island..."

  Unfortunately, Kuzan was indifferent, without the slightest hesitation in his steps, he just answered.

   "Yan, after I finish this matter, the Sengoku General will let go of the war between me and Sakaski."

  Ion shouted in an indignant tone. "Kuzan, you brows and big eyes have also betrayed. The old man has such a little benefit, so you let me betray this friend?"

   "It's not a question of good or bad. The navy takes it as its duty to obey orders." Kuzan said lazily, without the slightest convincing.

   Sometimes, since you can’t resist, you can only accept it.

   The overall style of this island called "Capone Island" is biased towards the American style. Most of the people I saw along the way were wearing black suits, with serious faces, and there was a feeling that strangers should not enter.

  The important thing is…

  Ion's eyes rolled from side to side, and he could always see some obvious bulges on these people.

   Gun!

   Almost everyone carries a pistol.

   At the entrance of the town, there is a sign standing - "Freedom Town", with a small supplementary explanation on the side.

   "This is the freest place in the whole sea. Even the air is full of sweet smells. In addition, the best gun shop on the island is three hundred meters ahead and turn right."

  Ion looked back and forth several times before he realized it and said in shock. "Could this be an advertisement?"

   "Who knows?" Kuzan said lazily, and continued toward the town.

next moment…

   "Push chug!"

   A series of gunshots sounded in front, but the pedestrians on the street seemed to be used to it and hid nearby without panic.

   For a while, Ion and Kuzan, who were standing right in front of the town gate, stood out.

   But soon, with the sound of two crisp "bang bang" gunshots, the original "sudden" gunshots stopped abruptly.

   And the pedestrians who were hiding nearby on both sides of the street patted their clothes one after another, and continued to work as if nothing had happened.

   "As expected of the island where the Mafia resides, it's a folk custom of elegance and quality!" Ion said with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth.

   "It's interesting." Kuzan said the same thing.

   Then, Kuzan and Ion, who were all wearing ordinary black clothes, quickly merged into the town and continued to walk forward.

   Along the way, Ion looked left and right. The houses on both sides of the street had a lot of bullet holes, which seemed to indicate the freedom here.

   And soon, a large pool of bright red blood appeared on the ground, and there were several men in black suits clearly cleaning the ground.

   (end of this chapter)