One Piece: I'm Undercover in the Navy

"Yawen, you bastard, do you know I'm being sued?"

"It's all because of you bastard."

In the early morning, as soon as I got up from bed, the phone rang, and a roar came from the other side.

After picking his ears, Yawen lay down on the bed and replied lazily: "Sir Spangdyne, you are being complained about, do you have anything to do with me?"

"I'm on my way to Judiciary Island to switch defenses, and I haven't done anything."

Marigio's Spandaine was so angry that she was shaking all over, you bastard.

"Why doesn't it matter? If you go to the Golden Country, why don't you hand over the historical text to the government through me, but to the navy?"

"Also, you actually handed over such a big golden spaceship to the Navy. If you don't hand it over to the CP, have you completely surrendered to the Navy?"

Spangdyne's roar resounded through the sky, and Yawen plucked his ears again and replied in a smooth, lazy voice: "Our CP controls the Happy Street in the underground world, and we still care about the little money."

"Besides, I just returned to the headquarters. If I don't hand over some good things, how can that old Yinbi from the Warring States Period believe me."

Spangdine was stunned for a moment, then his body went cold and his face instantly darkened.

"How do you know that Happy Street is controlled by our CP?"

The entire CP department didn't know much about this nonsense, so how did he know about it.

He probably didn't come into contact with it.

Yawen yawned and got up when he was too lazy.

"It's simple, Doflamingo told me."

If something goes wrong, blame it on the boss. Anyway, he has many superiors.

Spangdine breathed a sigh of relief, and understood what he said. It turned out to be Doflamingo.

However, Spangdine's eyes were still extremely cold.

That man knows too much.

He needs to be killed.

"After the mission on Justice Island is over, you can find a way to kill Doflamingo."

Spangdyne's voice was extremely cold.

Yawen was shocked, what the hell is this?

Why do this.

"When the time comes, I will ask CP, Stussy, to cooperate with you."

Yawen still doesn't understand, just because he said Doflamingo knows Stussy's identity?

This is too cruel.

Happy Street, is it so important?

After Spangdine finished speaking, he hung up the phone and sat in his office, deep in thought.

Doflamingo knows Stussy's identity. Do the other kings of the underworld know?

Or does he only know that Happy Street is controlled by us?

Didn't know Stussy was from the government.

Headache.

However, Spangdyne's eyes flashed with cruelty.

"No matter which result it is, no matter what the reason is, you Doflamingo should die. Anyway, the three major balances after Crocodile have been shaken. In this case, let it be broken. It is also the CP's job to create trouble for the navy."

Yawen didn't know Spangdine's thoughts, so he casually put on a coat and walked out of the cabin, leaned on the railing, looked at the calm sea, and his mood began to feel happy.

The whole ship and the whole detachment are busy, or rather Mahler is busy, Catherine is exercising her abilities, Geno is cleaning his gun, and the lame veteran is hiding inside with a bottle to drink.

Except for those who are on duty rotation and resting, the rest of the soldiers are exercising.

"After the battle in the Kingdom of Ghana, everyone became nervous and the training intensity increased."

Mahler came over with a report and reported it.

"Well, what do you want to say?"

Does the increase in training also need to be reported?

"Training increases and everyone eats more, so logistical expenses need to increase, and new training equipment needs to be purchased."

"In addition, we also need to send people to give guidance in the training room."

The half-smiling look put Yawen in a bad mood.

Hey, hey, you don't want me to give you some advice.

"Catherine needs to develop her capabilities. She is a member of the training team. I need to coordinate the operation of the entire fleet and the docking of the headquarters. Geno and Old Jero both use guns and cannons. Their close-quarters abilities are based on It is not applicable if it is formulated on its own.”

Yawen had a terrible headache.

"As for logistics, I will think of a way to prepare the kitchen to handle large sea beasts. From now on, we will have meat for three meals a day."

Yawen said fiercely, while fiercely heading towards the training room.

Mahler shrugged, smiling happily.

In the detachment training room, more than two dozen naval soldiers were undergoing weight-bearing training.

The training methods they follow are also Yawen's philosophy. The body is the capital of revolution. Only when the body reaches the standard, pursuing other skills is the correct route.

This is also the philosophy that Zefa has always believed in.

Before swordsmanship reaches a certain level, as long as you are strong enough and fast enough, you will be strong.

Otherwise, you have reached the highest level of swordsmanship, but as a result, your physical fitness is not good, and you are also a weakling, because you simply cannot swing enough slashes.

Yawen is a believer in this concept.

It is precisely because of this concept that Yawen has been moving smoothly.

After setting a new training plan for the navy of the detachment, Yawen walked to Catherine who was studying the art of swordsmanship. He sat next to her and admired Catherine's figure. It was really nice.

Catherine opened her eyes suddenly, and the ice blade instantly condensed in her hand, piercing Yawen's body.

A little bit of darkness emerged from Yawen's body, the ice blade shattered with a sound, and Catherine curled her lips and clicked her tongue.

"Can I charge you with murder sir?"

Jokes rang out.

"Oh, I don't have any money anyway, so I'll compensate you myself. I'll sleep with you tonight."

Catherine answered without hesitation.

"Well, okay, I agree. I'll wait for you tonight for free."

Damn it, so shameless.

Catherine never expected that Yawen would actually dare to answer the conversation.

Do you know what you are talking about?

"I know what you are talking about. Come on, come to my room tonight, and I will personally give you instructions on how to develop the fruit."

Bang, a loud slap sounded.

"rogue."

Catherine sighed, but her face turned red.

"If you didn't like me, why did you go to the East China Sea with me five years ago? With your abilities and connections, Lieutenant General Jinhe's detachment would be great."

Yawen said quietly, he is not a straight man, how could he not know that Catherine likes him.

I couldn't give you a guarantee five years ago, but if I can give it five years later, I have to show my attitude.

"shameless."

"Come to my room tonight, and my sister will show you the way."

Catherine heyed twice, showing a gangster face.

The blush and shyness just now disappeared instantly, and the whole person became arrogant.

But Yawen saw right through her lack of confidence.

If you are confident enough, why are your ears still red?

Could it be hot.

"No, I should be the one to give you everything and vent your anger, otherwise you will turn into a horrible toad covered in pimples sooner or later."

Yawen said that he would not be timid and would fight back directly.

Catherine looked confused, what do you mean?