Pirate Forest

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The phone kept ringing but no one answered it.

"Whose phone bug?" Iwahashi, who was in a irritable mood, cut off the cigarette in his hand, frowned, with a straight face, turned his head and said impatiently to the old captain and others.

The old captain and others looked at each other, as if waiting for someone to take the initiative to answer the phone. The phone bug kept ringing, but no one made any move.

"What's going on?" Although he was in a bad mood, he was a boss after all. Iwahashi noticed everyone's expressions and immediately understood that the phone bug was not theirs.

Following the sound, the old captain was exposed to the weather, and his ears that had traveled across the sea for decades quickly found the source of the sound. It came from a pirate captain.

The old captain squatted down next to him with a complicated expression. The pirate captain, who had lost his breath, was lying calmly on a pile of weeds. His black gold-buttoned coat was meticulously arranged. I guess he had already been prepared and left calmly. this world.

He is a well-known pirate in the Western Sea. The button Jetta has a bounty of million Baileys. He commands more than men and occupies a small archipelago consisting of five islands. It is the only route for trade. , all merchant ships coming and going must pay him protection fees.

Everyone sighed. Too many old friends left them forever today. How can people not be filled with emotion?

But everyone is dead, so nothing can be said.

Now that the brothers are gone, what will they do with the helpless people left in their territory?

Everyone present looked sad, their eyes revealed sadness and pain, but they were already happy in their hearts.

They are all my brothers

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More phone bugs rang, and almost everyone present took out a phone bug, looked at each other, and answered the call.

"Woods, you are so despicable. Moses, I am Woods, Jetta, please call in the troops and feed the bastard right now." The old captain listened to the noisy voices on the phone, and he couldn't understand what was being said.

"Moses Moses Iwahashi, listen, don't listen to Woods. Give me back the phone bug." Iwahashi also looked at the phone bug in confusion, changing back and forth like a face change in a Peking opera.

Suddenly they discovered that the voices on everyone's phone bugs were connected to each other, including the sounds of yelling, fighting, running, gasping, and various commands.

Everyone here can hear that they are the voices of the commanders of various branches of the navy, representing the backers behind them. They smiled awkwardly at each other and put their respective phone bugs together in an embarrassed tacit understanding.

It was like more than ten trumpets playing a noisy and chaotic symphony mouth to mouth, which made people feel irritable. After a while, the other side seemed to realize that it was gradually calming down.

"Moses Moses" The other side seemed to have reached an agreement and only Woods' voice was revealed. More than ten phone bugs simultaneously made a voice that seemed to be confirmed by both parties.

The navy were all a little embarrassed. After playing their tricks for a long time, they found that they were in vain, and they also let a group of pirates and mafia hear their sordid side. It was simply embarrassing.

But it’s embarrassing enough for the Navy to call the pirates.

The pirates and mafiosi pretended not to hear the sound just now, and their acting skills were amazing. They asked in a dark tone as usual, "The moon-viewing people we visited just now didn't hear what you were saying."

"Well, it actually doesn't matter. It's just that Capone won't watch the moon with you," Woods asked awkwardly. If Capone was really on the opposite side, he would jump into the sea.

"No, Capone has left Sisi Yuri." This time Iwahashi answered unanimously on behalf of everyone.

"Oh, that's good." Woods pretended not to care at first and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"How is the situation?" He finally got to the point and told what the navy wanted to know most at this time.

"What do you want to know?" The voice was a little low and lonely, but it was obvious that Woods didn't hear it at all and didn't care.

"Let's talk about who won first, Sisi Yuri."

"No one wins, everyone loses."

"What do you mean Capone?" Woods asked with some joy, at least the situation has not reached the worst point.

"Yes, Capone lost. Jacob lost. Conrad lost. Bob lost. Nearly a hundred pirate ship captains, including Jetta, and the Mafia capital lost. Only Morgan and his gang won, and we all lost. "Iwaqiao shouted, and his throat hurt as if he had been cut with a knife, but the frustration and humiliation in his heart made him even more uncomfortable.

"Even a dozen of us are just bereft dogs, surviving with our tails between our legs." He almost choked as he spoke, and his fists hit the ground so hard that the skin was scratched, revealing bright red flesh and blood. Who said the mafia has no emotions?

So many of his subordinates who followed him in life and death were swallowed up by that damn devil forest one by one to protect him, but he couldn't do anything.

On the other end of the phone, the Marines were discussing with each other.

Woods looked happy. He was not at all worried about the possibility of an enemy more powerful than Capone. Instead, he secretly made a small calculation and planned to exchange the dead bounty criminals for the bounty Bailey stored in the West Sea Navy.

A just navy cannot default on its debts.

Colonel Lobster bent his waist deeper, lowered his head and looked at his toes, thinking of a face with a complicated expression. That was Morgan. That guy once invited him to become a pirate.

Why was he filled with doubts? Why did he want to work in the navy when he was obviously a pirate?

Is it for fame? To show them how powerful you are? To become the overlord of the underground world in the West Sea?

He had thought through all the possibilities in his mind, but he had forgotten why Morgan and his gang became pirates that everyone wanted to beat up.

Is it human nature again?

The other remaining naval captains all looked sad and couldn't believe such a ridiculous thing. If it were true, all their hard work over the years would be in vain.

I finally had a stable money bag, but it was gone in the blink of an eye.

Everyone is autistic and doubts life.

"Where are Morgan and his gang now?" Colonel Lobster said, grabbing the phone bug from Woods' hand.

"He has fallen into a coma. Only two members of the group are still alive. Jacob seems to have been kidnapped on their ship, and Conrad and Bob were also taken away in a coma. On a navy warship." The old captain answered the phone, Iwahashi really didn't want to talk about Morgan and his gang.

"No, it's not a threat, it's just joining the Morgan Pirates." Colonel Lobster corrected the old captain.

Woods was initially a little dissatisfied with Colonel Lobster's lack of age, but he quickly came to his senses and nodded repeatedly, "That's right, he joined the pirates."

But I was thinking that I could earn another bounty fee this way.

Colonel Lobster is because although the three Jacobs are all bounty hunters, their reputation is very bad, especially Bob is a pervert. If it weren't for the fact that they have solved many pirates for the navy and are strong, they would have been They were also designated as bounty criminals, and now they are all caught in one fell swoop.

The pirates and the mafia both said in tacit agreement, "Yes, they also became pirates."

There was no need for them to defend the three Jacobs. It would be better to cut off the sharp sword hanging around their necks, and let the hunters who hunt all day long give them a taste of becoming prey.

Besides, the appearance of several bounty hunters in Sisiyuri, where bounty criminals are everywhere, is in itself a form of contempt and a declaration of war against them.

In this way, in the simple words of these two groups, the bounty hunter became a bounty criminal, and the pirate hunter became a pirate, which was somewhat ironic.