This time the attack failed, but I met a wretched old man who didn't look like a good person——

He was wearing a fluorescent green T-shirt on the top, the kind that would be used to recruit young men in the summer, and on the bottom was a pair of flowery shorts that were comparable to Shanks. The key point is that his skin color was so dark that he seemed to have a layer of armed domineering.

This slut was sitting on a strange aircraft that Bo Lun had never seen before in his 50 years of life. It seemed that it was heading towards Bo Lun, and it might have flown somewhere. The slut jumped off the aircraft and headed towards Bo Lun. The ship landed.

Bo Lun narrowed her eyes sensitively. The place where this person landed seemed a little bit outrageous. She stared at it for almost five seconds. She suddenly realized in horror that if no measures were taken, it would probably fall on her in another five or six seconds. .

In line with the idea that a dead Taoist friend should not die a poor Taoist, Bo Lun walked from the bow to the stern of the boat without hesitation. In order to avoid damaging his boat, he also hooked his fingers to use the wind to blow people out of the boat's area.

The person who was thrown into the sea had a perverted smile at the beginning and was cursing now... It should be that the look on his face didn't seem like a good word, but Bo Lun couldn't hear it anyway, and it didn't matter to her no matter how high her vagina was. Influence.

How should I put it? It might be talent or genes. Bo Lun magically discovered that the people here are very good at swimming. For example, according to Bo Lun's calculations, this person probably needs to swim for at least one more minute, but in fact it is only a dozen or so. In seconds, he jumped onto Bo Lun's boat with an outrageous move.

"hello, I……"

whoosh

Bo Lun's expressionless fingers blew him off the boat, but before he could sail the boat and let the man smell the exhaust, the man jumped back on again with lightning speed.

"Miss Abner, I don't mean any harm, I..."

whoosh

Bo Lun was silent again and pushed him off the boat with his fingers, and then turned around and walked to the other side to prepare to sail the boat very coolly.

The man flew in the air and cursed: "Good guy, if you don't eat the toast, you will be fined, right? Abner, I..."

Before he could finish what he said, he fell into the water again. Bo Lun didn't care what he wanted to say. After living for more than half a century, she had heard too many cruel words, but nothing could really hurt her. of.

Unfortunately, Bo Lun misjudged the upper limit of swimming speed. The moment her hand touched the rudder, the man appeared on Bo Lun's boat again.

It's so annoying, Bo Lun thought to himself, should he blow this weird slut away a little further.

As the wind around Bo Lun began to riot again, the man shouted very fast: "What I want to say can make money!"

Boren:…………

The wind stopped around Buren.

Seeing that there was something going on, the man took advantage of the victory and continued: "The amount of money earned is definitely more than your savings, Miss Ma Hua Tong."

Boren:…………

Bo Lun lowered his fingers in frustration.

The man looked very satisfied with Bo Lun's reaction. He raised his nose and said, "Oh, I'm too tired from flying this morning. I want to sit down and discuss it."

Boren:…………

Silently watching this man posing on the bow of the ship and causing pollution to the surrounding environment, Bo Lun secretly felt despicable, but he honestly walked into the cabin and moved a luxurious version of the Taishi chair for this man.

It's strange. This person just flew up with the moon step. Logically speaking, he should be a navy man. How did they know the whereabouts of Bo Lun? The key is to know roughly, but they know it so specifically.

The world's unsolved mysteries, how the navy's intelligence agency is structured...

"Oh, I'm still a little thirsty. After all, I flew for nearly three hours..."

Boren:…………

Bo Lun was not a particularly good-tempered person. Upon hearing this, Bo Lun started to rub his nose and face. He clenched his fists and his face was slightly distorted. However, he still held it back. He went into the kitchen and got a glass of juice and handed it to Sao Bao. .

"It seems I'm still a little hungry, I..."

Unable to bear it any longer, Bo Lun instantly stood in front of the man and punched the metal aircraft behind him. With a bang, the metal aircraft shattered into pieces and fell on Bo Lun's deck, as if dust

"Buddha's smile only lasts once. If you don't know what it means to stop when you're happy, I guarantee that my next punch will fall on you!"

Facts have proved that convincing people with reason may be a bit simple and crude, but it can be very useful at certain times. Anyway, it is a panacea for this hob meat.

After Bo Lun smashed the aircraft to pieces with one punch, from the moment Bo Lun took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands that were stained by the aircraft ash until he grabbed his Grand Master's chair and sat on it elegantly, he remained obedient and did not dare to say a word.

...............................

When Bo Lun calmed down again, the man cautiously stepped forward and asked, "Miss Bo Lun, have you... calmed down?"

Bo Lun, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, looked at the world. He was actually sleepy. He raised his chin to indicate that he should speak quickly if he had something to say or fart quickly. Only then did he finally breathe a sigh of relief and perform a gentleman's courtesy.

"I am Commodore Brown Horse of the Admiralty Headquarters, Miss Abner D. Byrne."

After introducing himself, the brown horse paused for a moment, then gave an evil smile.

"Are you interested in joining the King's Shichibukai?"

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