Pirate: I am the nephew of Akainu
Chapter 20 Poaching, what does it have to do with your boss
Chapter 20 Poaching, what does it have to do with your boss
Pirate hunter Simba looked at Bailey, who had just passed a million dollars in front of him, and fell into deep thought.
This is to send beggars, what can 100 million Pele do, as for them to go to war.
Simba thought of Hughes' terrifying eating speed. If he ate a little longer, he might still lose money.
No wonder the higher-ups only deal in pirates. These seemingly glamorous civilians don't have any fat on them.
Simba sighed, and called for people to drag Hughes away: "Take them to see the adults, and see whether to sell them on the black market or ask their family members for ransom."
A big man picked up Hughes, and Kyle walked out of the room under their auspices. At this time, many hidden pirate hunters surrounded the room to prevent any accidents from happening.
Princess Weiwei stood among the crowd, gritted her teeth, and looked at Kyle who was being held hostage by the pirate hunter.
"Icarem, I want to save them." Weiwei said to the white curly-haired man beside her.
Icarem is the captain of the royal guard in Alabas. In order to protect the safety of Princess Vivi, he and Princess Vivi went undercover in the Baroque Work Agency.
"Sorry, for your safety, we can't save them," Icarem said apologetically. Compared to the naive Princess Vivi, Icarem was very aware of their current situation.
There are nearly [-] pirate hunters in the entire Whiskey Mountain, including [-] billion elders, [-] million elders, and a core cadre of the Baroque Work Club, which is said to be among the top five.
He couldn't put Princess Weiwei in danger in order to save two insignificant people, which didn't meet his first request.
With his eyes closed, Hughes only felt his body bump up and down. After walking for about ten minutes, he was still on the ground.
There was Kyle's coquettish voice beside the sound, she was telling Hughes that she was always by his side.
"This is the person you arrested." A sharp male voice scolded: "Bastard, I didn't tell you, I only attack pirates."
"They themselves are mobile Baileys, and only pirates carry huge amounts of treasure with them. Have you ever seen a commoner bring ten catties of Baileys with him when he goes out!"
The roaring continued, and Simba, the nominal mayor, kept apologizing: "They delivered it to the door by themselves. I thought the boss needed money urgently recently, so I made this deal."
Hughes glanced quietly, and found that the senior cadre who pointed at Simba and scolded was Mr. 3, the wax fruit capable person who shined in the deep sea prison.
The specific name of Mr. 3, Hughes, has been forgotten, but his appearance is very recognizable, let alone a big Arabic numeral 3 on his head.
"You don't need to worry about the boss's affairs. As long as you can take care of the whiskey mountain well, I will recommend you to the boss and let you become a senior cadre." Mr. 3 said with a sneer: "The rear admiral has too much appetite, and the boss doesn't plan to make a deal with him." He continues to cooperate, and the waters off Alabaster can only be ours."
Sure enough, the death of the former chief of the base was related to Crocodile. Judging from the conversation between the two, the former chief of the base and Crocodile had a cooperative relationship.
It is very likely that the former base chief was silenced by Crocodile because of the interests of the two.
If the evidence is convincing, the Navy can use this to cancel the status of Crocodile Shichibukai, but the chance of success is not high.
The world government will not abandon the Qibukai system at this stage, nor will it easily change the Qibuhai candidates. There are deeper reasons for this.
Hearing this, Hughes didn't intend to continue playing dead, he got up and patted the dust on his body: "Go ahead, don't worry about me."
Simba looked at Hughes who stood up from the ground, and rubbed his eyes first. He saw Hughes eat the food with his own eyes, and the dose in it was enough to stun an elephant.
Mr.3 was the first to react, and cursed: "Bastard, this is what you do."
Simba begged for mercy, and directed the surrounding pirate hunters to subdue Hughes: "Tie him up quickly."
Without the need for Hughes to take action, Kyle, who had been pretending to be a weak woman, stood up suddenly, and instantly dealt with the pirate hunters who had surrounded him.
Kyle stepped on the face of a pirate and said dissatisfiedly: "You are not sympathetic at all."
Mr.3 was taken aback, and threw a lot of wax juice forward with his hands, while he took the opportunity to escape without any hesitation.
Facing the oncoming wax juice, Hughes threw out a ball of golden flame and melted it completely.
A razor came to Mr. 3, blocking his escape route.
"Navy!" Mr.3 said in panic, "This is Navy Type [-], you are the Navy, Bob's death has nothing to do with me, I don't know anything."
The former base chief was called Bob. Obviously, Mr. 3 thought that the navy was here to investigate this matter, and he happened to say some nonsense.
Hughes raised his chin and signaled Mr. 3 to return to his original position: "I'm not interested in this matter. If you want to talk, I can listen patiently."
Mr. 3 fought back to his original position, he knew very well that he could not compete with the navy that could master the sixth style of the navy.
Instead of fighting desperately and being beaten to death by the opponent, it is better to wait for the boss to rescue him.
Seeing Mr. 3 who quickly returned to normal, Hughes nodded secretly.
He is indeed a smart guy. Intelligence personnel don't value strength. Perhaps intelligence is a technical job, and you must be smart and able to do things.
Hughes thought about what it would take to get the Baroque Works.
Is it necessary to defeat Crocodile and save Alabasta? Of course, after completing these, you can also get Baroque Works.
It's just that after Hughes thought about it carefully, he found that there was no need to do the above-mentioned things.
He wanted to form an intelligence agency. The intelligence agency needed manpower and money to maintain. This was the reason why he sought the Baroque Work Agency.
Crocodile is the boss of the Baroque Work Agency, but what does it have to do with your boss to poach your employees to find new jobs?
Hughes doesn't need high-end combat power, and a strong like Crocodile will not be inferior to others, so why bother to incorporate Crocodile.
Hughes didn't even plan to ask for those cadres who could name the Baroque Works and were rewarded with bounties.
What he needs are people like Whiskey Peak.
They are not as strong as cadres, but they are more flexible, have no obvious personal characteristics, and can adapt to various environments.
Eighteen hundred million elders, two hundred billion elders, these people are enough to build an intelligence network.
For this reason, Schuster deliberately experienced the special activities of Whiskey Peak, to see the professional level of Simba and others, and by the way, who is the leader of the Baroque Work Club who stayed in Whiskey Peak.
Fortunately, Crocodile is not here. If you want to poach employees in front of the boss, you will have to fight everything.
Hughes looked at Mr3 with a smile, and tried to show a nuclear smile. He needed to dig out a black-bellied executive to manage the team.
(End of this chapter)
Pirate hunter Simba looked at Bailey, who had just passed a million dollars in front of him, and fell into deep thought.
This is to send beggars, what can 100 million Pele do, as for them to go to war.
Simba thought of Hughes' terrifying eating speed. If he ate a little longer, he might still lose money.
No wonder the higher-ups only deal in pirates. These seemingly glamorous civilians don't have any fat on them.
Simba sighed, and called for people to drag Hughes away: "Take them to see the adults, and see whether to sell them on the black market or ask their family members for ransom."
A big man picked up Hughes, and Kyle walked out of the room under their auspices. At this time, many hidden pirate hunters surrounded the room to prevent any accidents from happening.
Princess Weiwei stood among the crowd, gritted her teeth, and looked at Kyle who was being held hostage by the pirate hunter.
"Icarem, I want to save them." Weiwei said to the white curly-haired man beside her.
Icarem is the captain of the royal guard in Alabas. In order to protect the safety of Princess Vivi, he and Princess Vivi went undercover in the Baroque Work Agency.
"Sorry, for your safety, we can't save them," Icarem said apologetically. Compared to the naive Princess Vivi, Icarem was very aware of their current situation.
There are nearly [-] pirate hunters in the entire Whiskey Mountain, including [-] billion elders, [-] million elders, and a core cadre of the Baroque Work Club, which is said to be among the top five.
He couldn't put Princess Weiwei in danger in order to save two insignificant people, which didn't meet his first request.
With his eyes closed, Hughes only felt his body bump up and down. After walking for about ten minutes, he was still on the ground.
There was Kyle's coquettish voice beside the sound, she was telling Hughes that she was always by his side.
"This is the person you arrested." A sharp male voice scolded: "Bastard, I didn't tell you, I only attack pirates."
"They themselves are mobile Baileys, and only pirates carry huge amounts of treasure with them. Have you ever seen a commoner bring ten catties of Baileys with him when he goes out!"
The roaring continued, and Simba, the nominal mayor, kept apologizing: "They delivered it to the door by themselves. I thought the boss needed money urgently recently, so I made this deal."
Hughes glanced quietly, and found that the senior cadre who pointed at Simba and scolded was Mr. 3, the wax fruit capable person who shined in the deep sea prison.
The specific name of Mr. 3, Hughes, has been forgotten, but his appearance is very recognizable, let alone a big Arabic numeral 3 on his head.
"You don't need to worry about the boss's affairs. As long as you can take care of the whiskey mountain well, I will recommend you to the boss and let you become a senior cadre." Mr. 3 said with a sneer: "The rear admiral has too much appetite, and the boss doesn't plan to make a deal with him." He continues to cooperate, and the waters off Alabaster can only be ours."
Sure enough, the death of the former chief of the base was related to Crocodile. Judging from the conversation between the two, the former chief of the base and Crocodile had a cooperative relationship.
It is very likely that the former base chief was silenced by Crocodile because of the interests of the two.
If the evidence is convincing, the Navy can use this to cancel the status of Crocodile Shichibukai, but the chance of success is not high.
The world government will not abandon the Qibukai system at this stage, nor will it easily change the Qibuhai candidates. There are deeper reasons for this.
Hearing this, Hughes didn't intend to continue playing dead, he got up and patted the dust on his body: "Go ahead, don't worry about me."
Simba looked at Hughes who stood up from the ground, and rubbed his eyes first. He saw Hughes eat the food with his own eyes, and the dose in it was enough to stun an elephant.
Mr.3 was the first to react, and cursed: "Bastard, this is what you do."
Simba begged for mercy, and directed the surrounding pirate hunters to subdue Hughes: "Tie him up quickly."
Without the need for Hughes to take action, Kyle, who had been pretending to be a weak woman, stood up suddenly, and instantly dealt with the pirate hunters who had surrounded him.
Kyle stepped on the face of a pirate and said dissatisfiedly: "You are not sympathetic at all."
Mr.3 was taken aback, and threw a lot of wax juice forward with his hands, while he took the opportunity to escape without any hesitation.
Facing the oncoming wax juice, Hughes threw out a ball of golden flame and melted it completely.
A razor came to Mr. 3, blocking his escape route.
"Navy!" Mr.3 said in panic, "This is Navy Type [-], you are the Navy, Bob's death has nothing to do with me, I don't know anything."
The former base chief was called Bob. Obviously, Mr. 3 thought that the navy was here to investigate this matter, and he happened to say some nonsense.
Hughes raised his chin and signaled Mr. 3 to return to his original position: "I'm not interested in this matter. If you want to talk, I can listen patiently."
Mr. 3 fought back to his original position, he knew very well that he could not compete with the navy that could master the sixth style of the navy.
Instead of fighting desperately and being beaten to death by the opponent, it is better to wait for the boss to rescue him.
Seeing Mr. 3 who quickly returned to normal, Hughes nodded secretly.
He is indeed a smart guy. Intelligence personnel don't value strength. Perhaps intelligence is a technical job, and you must be smart and able to do things.
Hughes thought about what it would take to get the Baroque Works.
Is it necessary to defeat Crocodile and save Alabasta? Of course, after completing these, you can also get Baroque Works.
It's just that after Hughes thought about it carefully, he found that there was no need to do the above-mentioned things.
He wanted to form an intelligence agency. The intelligence agency needed manpower and money to maintain. This was the reason why he sought the Baroque Work Agency.
Crocodile is the boss of the Baroque Work Agency, but what does it have to do with your boss to poach your employees to find new jobs?
Hughes doesn't need high-end combat power, and a strong like Crocodile will not be inferior to others, so why bother to incorporate Crocodile.
Hughes didn't even plan to ask for those cadres who could name the Baroque Works and were rewarded with bounties.
What he needs are people like Whiskey Peak.
They are not as strong as cadres, but they are more flexible, have no obvious personal characteristics, and can adapt to various environments.
Eighteen hundred million elders, two hundred billion elders, these people are enough to build an intelligence network.
For this reason, Schuster deliberately experienced the special activities of Whiskey Peak, to see the professional level of Simba and others, and by the way, who is the leader of the Baroque Work Club who stayed in Whiskey Peak.
Fortunately, Crocodile is not here. If you want to poach employees in front of the boss, you will have to fight everything.
Hughes looked at Mr3 with a smile, and tried to show a nuclear smile. He needed to dig out a black-bellied executive to manage the team.
(End of this chapter)
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