I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

It was just dawn outside, and as we pushed deeper into the city, all work was being carried out in an orderly manner, and the dormant blood factory of Imperialton became active again.

"Lord Moses, please don't worry. I'm keeping a close eye on that Sith guy. He's very calm now and won't cause any trouble."

"Don't worry, don't you even believe me? We are all from Judiciary Island, so how could I help outsiders deceive you and Lord Riggins?"

"Okay, okay, I promise, as long as you don't alert Magellan and Hannibal and the other senior officials of Impel Down, there will never be any accidents during your operation."

In the office, Deaver held the phone, and while answering, he patted his chest and promised, his expression should be as sincere as possible.

After hanging up the phone, Deaver's clear eyes instantly turned cold, and the corners of his mouth were raised, hiding his disdain for Riggins and Moses.

"Huh, Moses, Riggins? You two guys are so naive to want to deal with that adult."

As he said this, he picked up a glass of red wine from the table. The gloom on Deaver's face flashed away and turned into a bit of joking.

"I hope that gentleman will like my letter of nomination."

……

Pushing outside the city, Moses also put down the phone bug and came over with a flattering face.

"Lord Riggins, I've asked you clearly about this. It's okay. It's not a big problem."

"Huh?" Riggins squinted, "Isn't it a big problem? So there is still a problem? Tell me, what is going on? Why are the people in Impel Down so ambiguous about that guy?"

Moses secretly glanced around with his peripheral vision to make sure that no one was pushing into the city before he whispered carefully:

"It seems like it's because of a woman?"

"Woman?" Riggins was startled, "Who is so shameless?"

"Domino, the deputy warden of Imperial, I heard that the two of them are mistresses."

"Domino?"

"Yes, this is the first-hand information that Deaver put in a lot of effort to find out. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have refused to let us inform Magellan and the others."

The confusion on Riggins's face remains. Can a woman do that kind of fear that originates from her heart?

"Don't worry, Lord Riggins. If you don't believe that guy Deaver, don't you believe me?" Moses bent over, with a pitiful expression on his thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Riggins sighed and pinched Moses' chin.

"Believe it, how could I not believe you? It's just that my heart is beating very fast, and I always feel like something bad is going to happen today."

"It's okay, sir. Sith is just a major. There are so many of us. It's not easy to deal with him."

Riggins nodded, "I hope so, but I always feel like I'm missing something."

"It's impossible to miss it. Don't worry, Lord Riggins."

Moses was suddenly stunned. He felt as if he had missed something unimportant, but forget it, it wasn't important anyway.

He looked around, pushed Riggins and walked towards the door.

The guards around them stared at their retreating figures, showing expressions that were half-smiling but not smiling, a bit cold.

……

Push City Deputy Warden's Office.

"Ha chirp!"

After working hard all night, Domino yawned and shivered all over. For some reason, she suddenly felt like she was being victimized.

……

The second level of Imperial, the hell of beasts.

"Riggins? Okay, I get it."

After hanging up the phone, Sith had just hid the last batch of corpses in the gap between the shadows. His fingers kept jumping on the handle of the knife.

Black mist spread out, and his body disappeared into the thick mist.

About five minutes later, there was finally movement on the second floor, the sound of an elevator.

Bang!

Wearing a crisp black suit, Riggins looked a bit tall.

The silk scarf was pressed against her nose, and she glanced around.

"Is this here? You two go and have a look."

He raised his finger and pointed at two people.

The two nodded, back to back, and walked in slowly.

They are professionals, all elites trained by CP. They have a beast-like intuition for danger, which is enough to deal with most crises.

The space was a little quiet, full of fog, the visual distance was very short, and the ground could not be seen clearly. The ground was a little soft, as if it was covered with a layer of soft cushions, and the strong smell of blood was even more choking.

But they are used to it. Pushing into the city, the smell of blood outside the door is so strong, so it is not inconceivable that it is a little stronger in the cell below, right?

The two of them roughly searched the surrounding cells. They found them empty. Not to mention the Sith, they didn't see a single prisoner.

"Sir, I've looked around the cells and there's no one there." The CP came back with no expression on his face.

"No one? How could there be no one in the cell?" Riggins tapped his thigh lightly, his heart beating faster and faster. The bad feeling lingered in his heart and could not be dissipated.

There is something wrong with this place.

Then he turned to look at Moses, his eyes sharp. The more nervous he became, the more sober he became.

"Is there something you're hiding from me? I always feel like I've overlooked something."

"Ah, how come?"

Moses scratched his head. He remembered, had Deaver reported to him about the riots in Impel Down, the second floor, the second floor? The second floor seems to be here, right?

He swallowed quietly, not daring to show anything on his face. This kind of mistake was absolutely intolerable in Judiciary Island.

"Master Riggins, you must be overthinking this. Aren't they both back safely? If there was a problem, the Sith would have taken action long ago."

"Well, yes."

Riggins nodded slightly. Maybe he was overthinking it. Sith was just a major. How could a major make trouble?

He tightened his collar, and the air around him became colder.

Seeing that Riggins just nodded without any intention of going in, Moses was a little panicked.

He gritted his teeth and made an immediate decision:

"Sir, we can't hesitate any longer. The Sith boy has something to do with Impel Down. The longer we delay, the worse it will be for us."

With a thought in his heart, he walked directly in front and said to Riggins:

"Let's go, Lord Riggins, it's too urgent to come now."

Riggins was a little dissatisfied with his decision, but Moses was right about one thing. The situation was getting worse as it dragged on.

Strongly suppressing the uneasiness in my heart, I grabbed my handkerchief and whispered to the person next to me:

"You guys keep an eye on him, I feel like there's something wrong with him today."

"Yes, my lord."

Riggins walked in the middle, with his carefully selected guards on both sides and in front and behind, which made him feel a little more settled.

I kept repeating in my mind:

"Anxin, Anxin Riggins, you are just a minor major. You are a famous young prosecutor on Judiciary Island. Considering your position, he would not dare to do anything to you, not to mention he is only a major."