Awakening a double from pirates

"Wells, let me ask you a question."

"Boss, just ask."

"How were you raided at that time, and what were the night watchmen doing? I asked Turner, but he actually didn't tell me."

"Forehead..."

Wells hesitated, and Xia Nuo patted Wells on the shoulder with a "kind" smile: "Don't worry, I won't punish the brothers at this time, just say it."

"It's not what you think, boss. That night was actually Brigadier General Turner's duty night, and the other brothers also stuck to their posts."

"Huh? Then I'm curious, how could Turner be let go so easily?"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Wells's face, and his mouth was tightly closed this time.

"Really not?"

Wells just shook his head, and no matter how coerced Xia Nuo was, he just focused on leading the way.

Seeing this, Xia Nuo also knew that there must be something hidden, but he didn't care about these trivial matters, so he stopped asking.

Under the leadership of Wells, Xiano and the two came to the temporary underground prison.

When he saw Kalifa and Bruno, they were actually sitting on the hard bed. What was even more exaggerated was that there was a pot of fragrant milk tea and coffee beside them!

Xiano's face had turned livid. He looked at Wells aside and pointed at the sign on the wall: "Come on, read to me what these two words are, read them out!"

Wells shrank his neck: "Prison."

"Very good, then tell me, who is in the prison?"

"prisoner..."

Xia Nuo was angry and laughed back. He pointed at Kalifa and Bruno who were relaxing in the prison and laughed: "Then please translate for me, what is a prisoner?"

"Prisoners...just prisoners..."

"No, please translate for me again!"

Wells became impatient: "Prisoners are prisoners...how to translate it..."

But Xia Nuo just looked at him coldly: "Translate, translate, translate for me what the word prisoner means."

After hearing this, Wells finally understood what Xiano meant, and immediately became serious: "Prisoners are prisoners in prison."

"No! Translate, translate."

This time Wells was completely confused. He didn't even know that the word "prisoner" was a noun, so there was no other translation.

Wells could only look at Xia Nuo speechlessly. Xia Nuo slapped Wells on the head with hatred: "Prisoner! Prisoner! Which prisoner have you seen living a life with sufficient food and clothing?" ?!”

Wells immediately understood why Xia Nuo was angry, but he immediately bowed and said: "Boss, it's not me...it's Brigadier General Turner who gave the order, asking us to treat these two CP agents well. ..."

"Turner?"

Shano frowned, which was exactly what Turner would do.

Kalifa and Bruno in the cell had already discovered Shano and Wells outside the cell. Bruno, who had a pair of horns, knocked heavily on the railing: "Hey, you are that rear admiral. Xiano, right? Let us out quickly, do you know who we are?!"

With the intervention of Kalifa and Bruno, Wells was finally liberated from the pressure of Shano.

For this young boy, everyone on their boat had suffered a lot.

The reason is also very simple. Xia Nuo usually fights to death during sparring. Internal injuries?Small problem; broken limbs?It’s no big deal;

In a word, you can only save one life by sparring with Xia Nuo. Otherwise, don't expect Xia Nuo to hold back.

As far as Wells is concerned, his hands and feet were interrupted by Xia Nuo more than once, but what he got from this kind of high-pressure training was a rapid improvement in strength.

This is actually a process for Xia Nuo to build his prestige, and it is a win-win situation.

What?You said it hurt too much to cut off your hands and feet?I'll help you recover your body, so I'll waste more energy!

Xia Nuo turned his head to look at Bruno coldly, while Wells beside him immediately stood calmly behind Xia Nuo, looking like a fox pretending to be a tiger.

"Let you out? Who are you?"

Bruno's horns shook slightly. The upright-looking Commodore before was a standard Marine, so these geniuses received some preferential treatment.

But the young man in front of him, the legendary Major General Xiano, didn't seem to be a traditional navy.

Especially the cold light and compassion in those eyes?

Bruno was sure that he saw it right, it was pity. How could a little kid show pity to an elite like himself?

A surge of anger surged from his dantian. He was one of the elite members of CP9, a secret intelligence agency directly under the World Government. If he backed away at just one glance from a young brat, then what kind of agent was he? !

Sometimes it's just that simple. Bruno hammered the railing with one hand: "Let me tell you, I am an elite member of CP9. Even if the general comes in front of me, I will not give him any face... .Ahhhh!!!”

Xia Nuo pinched Bruno's right wrist with his right hand: "You won't give him anything? Huh?"

Bruno felt the severe pain in his wrist and was sweating all over. Just as he was about to move his left hand, he heard a bone cracking sound almost instantly.

"If you move again, be prepared to part ways with your right hand."

Bruno has no doubt that if he continues to be "hard", he will not get any good results.

So Bruno's tone immediately became gentle. As an agent, the right way is to be able to bend and stretch, not to be shabby.

"Ahem, I think there may be some misunderstanding between us. That night, our CP actually entered your station after seeing the light of the fire. We are here to help you!"

Xia Nuopi looked at Bruno with a dead smile: "You came to help us? Then you must know the identity of the person who secretly sneaked into our camp that night and set fire to it?"

"Uh, this..."

Bruno didn't expect that Xia Nuo would ask this question. Fortunately, Kalifa on the side smiled and smoothed things over in time: "I do know a little bit. As far as we know, this group of people should come from a person called Baroque Studio. Their target is the legendary ancient weapon Pluto’s design in the Capital of Seven Waters!”

Xia Nuo let go of Bruno's right hand and pretended to be surprised: "The design of the ancient weapon Pluto?"

Bruno on the side covered his right hand and grinned, and Kalifa was overjoyed. Sure enough, she had thrown Hades out, and the navy on the other side believed her.