Ray of Justice: Pirate's Nightmare

click.

The iron collar shattered.

Smoker crushed it easily.

Garner looked at the man in front of him in confusion. He didn't understand what the other man's behavior meant.

"My name is Smoker, and I am the new navy. If you have anything to do, we will talk about it later. You gather the others together first, and I will remove the iron collars for them later. Before that, I have something else to do. "

After saying that, Smoker left Garner and walked straight towards Lido.

The moment he saw Smoker easily crushing the iron collar around a slave's neck, Lido's legs weakened.

He was not an innocent guy who didn't know he was in trouble when he saw that scene.

run? How could he possibly run away?

The other party is tall and tall, and crushing the iron collar is like playing. In addition to eating and drinking, I usually eat, drink and enjoy myself. I am afraid that the other party will catch up before I run a few dozen meters.

I can't run away anyway, so I just bet that maybe I can make amends.

In the blink of an eye, Lido has already experienced a wave of fierce ideological struggles.

His ability to become an official depends on his flexible mind and decisive decision-making.

Lido didn't turn around and ran away, but Smoker looked at him with some suspicion.

"what do you want to say."

Smoker silently took a puff of his cigar and puffed away the smoke.

"Colonel Smoker, it's hard for me too."

Li Duo has a bitter face and feels extremely wronged.

"Tell me in detail."

Smoker remained calm.

Lido stole a glance at Smoker and found that the other party did not show any impatience, and he felt reassured immediately.

"Colonel Smoker, what exactly is Alabasta like? As you know, as a country in the desert, water resources are inherently scarce. But water resources are crucial for survival and development. Therefore, Alabasta China Except for a few areas that are not very short of water and can develop, other places are pretty much the same.

As an official, of course, I hope that the place under my jurisdiction can flourish and allow people to eat and earn money.

Sand Gold is the development path I am looking for for Komodo. Look at the middle-aged men who don’t wear iron collars. There are elders and younger children in each of their families. There are more than 60 middle-aged men who bear the burden of the lives of four to five hundred people.

Czechima is the owner of the alluvial gold factory. Every year he spends a sum of money to support the construction of public facilities in Komodo. If you want to say he is bad, how bad can he be?

It is true that the placer gold factory has slaves, and it is true that it is involved in human trafficking, but there is nothing we can do. Without them, those middle-aged men alone cannot guarantee the normal operation of the placer gold factory.

All this is to survive. "

Lido prides himself on being good at picking up the dishes. Facing a new navy like Smoker, it may not be possible to be tough or sidelined. Instead, he must be soft and upright. He must first put himself on the moral high ground, and then wait for the end. Throwing the problem to Smoker is the way to deal with this kind of problem.

As he expected, he saw a moment of confusion on Smoker's face.

"Where's the businessman named Zekma? Let someone call him over."

Smoker sighed, and then turned back to Ghana.

Lido was overjoyed. Smoker's reaction was exactly what he expected. After hearing Smoker's words, he didn't waste any words. He told his men on the side a few words and asked him to go find Czechima.

Smoker came to Garner and destroyed the iron collars one by one, giving these people who had long lost their so-called freedom a rare light on their necks.

They took a deep breath of air and recalled the days before they were captured and used as slaves, as if that was what they were called alive.

After some understanding, Smoker silently took a puff of his cigar.

"So, there are many people like you?"

Hearing this, Garner took a long breath of relief and said: "Many, very many. But what can we do? In fact, we all understand that the weak eat the strong, but why the hell can the strong dominate the life of the weak? We are obviously just If you want to live a good life, why should you be treated like this?"

Smoker was silent and didn't respond.

Yes, everyone knows that the law of the jungle can eat the strong, but the law of the jungle can eat the strong, right? What's the difference between that and a beast? Who can guarantee that he is born strong? When you are weak, you are dominated by others, and when you become stronger, you dominate others. It is just because you have been living in an environment where the jungle is strong, and then you believe that the jungle is strong. This goes on and on, and the cycle continues. When will fairness and justice be achieved?

Only now did Smoker understand the broad sense of justice that Ling Ye had been talking about before.

"My lord, are you an official?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man came to Smoker.

"you are?"

"The younger one's name is Thomas, and he's a gold digger."

Thomas kept his posture very low. Facing Smoker, he didn't even dare to raise his head, for fear that his behavior would make the adult in front of him uncomfortable.

Being able to break the iron collars of so many slaves so easily was not someone he could afford to offend.

Logically speaking, he should stay away from Smoker to prevent him from accidentally offending Smoker.

But Smoker's behavior made him doubtful, and that doubt was related to his future life. Therefore, even if he took the risk, he still came forward to talk.

Smoker looked at Thomas: "Is something wrong?"

Thomas paused and took a deep breath: "Sir, are you going to let Ghana and the others go?"

Smoker felt something was wrong: "Huh? What do you want to ask?"

"This, this, my lord, if you let Gana and the others go, will anything happen to Boss Zeima?"

Thomas asked, gathering up his courage.

"You care about him?"

Smoker came to his senses a little.

Thomas bent his waist deeper: "Sir, to be honest, my whole family relies on my job of digging for sand gold to support themselves. I think you want to let Ghana and the others go, so I wonder if you will punish the Czech Republic." Boss Ma, if Boss Ma of Czechoslovakia disappears, how long can this alluvial gold factory survive? I can’t live without this job.”

Smoker smiled helplessly.

At this moment, his heart was extremely complicated. It seems that he is a little bit angry towards people like Thomas, but also seems to have a bit of pity for people like Thomas.

Is this what Lieutenant General Karl calls coercion?

Use civilians as shields to avoid legitimate inspections.

There is no need to even force him, as long as the civilians feel that they can't live without him or live worse, the civilians will automatically stand up to defend him.

Foolish people?

Not necessarily, this kind of people just feel that their own interests have been violated, so they will stand up and resist.

As for fairness and justice, that can only be justified if interests are not harmed.

Just when Smoker was about to say something, the fat boss Czechima appeared.