Pirate Emotional System

Lothar pointed to the broken part of her face and complained loudly in front of Willy, with tears streaming down her clothes. After listening to his cousin's accusation with a sullen face, Willy almost felt the urge to kill.

However, he knew that this was the naval headquarters and he could not act randomly and could only sanction Dun in accordance with the law.

Many reporters in the mansion heard the commotion and walked outside the door, but they listened to Lothar's words and remained silent.

This press conference held by the Navy was actually just a formality for them. Their task was to spread the news that the Navy wanted to publish after returning to various newspapers. Of course, its personal significance to them was just a new addition to their resumes. The honor of entering the Navy Headquarters and interviewing top leaders.

Of course, they were unwilling to get involved in something like this that required taking sides and would offend others.

"Losa, I will never let that guy go easily. I will make him pay a heavy price for his actions!"

Willy was about to rush into the mansion to enforce the law, but Du En had already walked out casually. He felt the small words of negative emotion values ​​​​in his mind constantly beating.

"Cousin, it's him, it's this damn brat!" Lothar pointed at Duen with trembling hands and screamed.

Willy immediately surrounded Du En with several of his subordinates, and sneered: "Did you cause trouble and hurt my cousin?"

Lothar became more confident and said fiercely: "Kid, you will definitely be caught and sentenced!"

Du En glanced at the two people in front of him and said casually: "Sir, you misunderstood. I didn't do anything at all."

Lothar shouted: "How dare you say you didn't do anything! Then what happened to my face?"

"That's not the case at all." Du En said aggrievedly, "It was your face that came over and beat my hand. You see...my hand is still bruised."

The reporters around were stunned, this is so shameless!

"The negative emotion value from Lothar is +234..."

"You kid!" Lothar rushed over angrily, clenching his fist and punching Du En, but Du En easily dodged it, and was punched in the stomach instead. He arched up like a shrimp, clutching his hands in pain. He fell to his knees on his stomach.

Willy immediately shouted: "You lawless guy, you dare to hurt someone in front of me. It's so presumptuous. Come here, arrest him first!"

The navy on both sides immediately drew their weapons after hearing the order, preparing to arrest Dun.

Du En stood surrounded and said: "I came all the way to the Navy Headquarters. Am I here to endure your false accusations? Is this the so-called hospitality of the Navy?"

Willy sneered and said: "Whether it is a frame-up or not, it is not your turn to make irresponsible remarks. Don't think that you are here by invitation. With this status, you can cause trouble unscrupulously. The navy also has navy laws!"

"You don't have the final say on the laws of the Navy!"

A healthy voice came from not far away. Navy Admiral Flying Squirrel walked towards this side and glanced at Willy with an evil look on his face. "Rear Admiral of Navy Branch 43, Willy!"

Willy hurriedly saluted Flying Squirrel: "Flying Squirrel General!" Several sailors under Willy also froze and gave a military salute.

The flying squirrel looked at Willy and said coldly: "Willy, please do your job and responsibilities well. Don't get involved in things that are not your turn. You know I always hate people like you who follow the crowd. Just now I have also seen what happened, and it was he who made the first move towards Mr. Duen, and Mr. Duen was just performing a normal defense."

Willy's heart sank, and he gritted his teeth and said: "General Flying Squirrel, it is considered a defense, and you should not take the opportunity to attack. Moreover, Lothar was severely injured by this kid before. He is a wounded and weak person. Our navy Shouldn’t we protect the weak?”

"The Navy will protect the weak, but the Navy will not add weight to the other party in the scale of justice just because he is a weak person. Weakness is never a reason to confidently attack and hurt the opponent. If you don't even understand this truth, how can you maintain the Navy's strength? Image!”

Flying Squirrel said, "I will compile a report on this matter, as well as the various things you participated in in Beihai that affected the image of the navy. I have also collected evidence and will write it into the file. As for whether the headquarters will demote you or not. You’d better take care of yourself if you’re dismissed from your post!”

Willy's face suddenly turned pale with shock, and he trembled and responded, "Yes." After that, he no longer cared about Lothar's life and death, and left in despair with his sailors.

The flying squirrel nodded slightly towards Du En: "Mr. Du En, we meet again."

Du En smiled and said: "I didn't expect General Flying Squirrel to have such a good memory and still remember me after so long..."

"The Penguin Club you founded is getting bigger and bigger now, so I often hear the senior management mention Penguin Club and your name, so naturally I am deeply impressed."

"Oh? There is no such thing as an award..."

The two were chatting and laughing, and the reporters around them looked at each other in disbelief. They couldn't believe that the young boy in front of them was the founder behind the recently famous Penguin Club.

Even though not everyone knows the development history of Penguin Club, everyone in the industry is aware of the news of the death of Oshichibukai. Penguin Club, which reported this news, naturally caused quite a stir in the industry. The topic is so popular that many newspapers even use Penguin’s newspaper content and format as a template to imitate.

If Flying Squirrel hadn't mentioned it, they wouldn't have known that Du En was the president of the Penguin Club. Lothar, who was left aside, turned to dust when he heard the name of Penguin Club, and then realized why Flying Squirrel would come out to favor Du En.

"Puff puff puff..."

Du En picked up the phone bug from the storage bag and said to the flying squirrel, "Please wait a moment."

He answered the call, "Raymon, have you found it?"

Raymond's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yes, Mr. Du En, I have already investigated it. There is indeed a newspaper in Beihai that specializes in using gossip and private news as a selling point to attract attention. It's called Yinfeng Newspaper. .”

"Very good. Let this Yinfeng newspaper disappear completely within a month. Is there no problem?"

"I understand, Master Du En." Raymond said calmly, as if recounting a trivial matter.

"Gulu..." "Gulu..."

The surrounding reporters heard it clearly and couldn't help but swallowed their saliva and remained silent.

"No, you can't do it!" Lothar's eyes widened, and he shouted anxiously and fearfully, but he almost regretted it. He hated himself for being so impulsive and provoking the devil in front of him.

The flying squirrel glanced at Lothar, turned back to Du En, and said, "Mr. Du En, isn't this approach inappropriate?"

Du En smiled slightly and said: "Flying Squirrel General, it's just normal business operations. You may not know that in the industry, this is generally how large companies merge with small companies."

The flying squirrel nodded as if understanding, then coughed and said to everyone: "Everyone, I will take you to the military training ground to visit the military training and exercises. Don't forget to bring notes to record the naval soldiers' performance." Spiritual outlook!”

Although Flying Squirrel's words were very reserved, the reporters present were all human beings. How could they not know that the purpose of the Navy allowing them to visit the military training ground was simply to promote and report a positive image of the Navy.

But they are also happy to do this. Although this is not exclusive news, this kind of hard-core military news content is tenable in the market and is beneficial to the sales of newspapers.

Under the leadership of Flying Squirrel, everyone passed through the checkpoint on the edge of the town and came to the platform beside the military training field.

I saw densely packed young navy soldiers standing in rows and rows in an orderly military training ground of nearly [-] square meters, pumping their fists energetically. Looking from a distance, their movements were very neat, and they all let out deafening shouts of "hey!" "The sound, even from the platform, you can feel the richness of the sound.

Standing in the middle of the military training ground was a man with purple hair and sunglasses. His right hand was loaded with a huge mechanical arm. He showed a confident and satisfied smile, constantly pointing out and adjusting the sailors' wrong postures.

"Is this a navy training ground? Look at this playground, look at these sailors, look at these instructors, they are all the best in the world!"

"It is truly worthy of the Navy Headquarters. This sense of magnificence is simply attacking my soul. This military training is like a tight-paced symphony, which sublimates and purifies my soul!"

The reporters standing on the platform racked their brains and flattered each other without any pretense. They wanted to dig out their hearts and show the flying squirrels present how clear their hearts were and could not tolerate a trace of lies.

Du En's eyes couldn't help but be attracted to the purple-haired man in the military training ground. The man looked about 50 or 70 years old, but if nothing unexpected happened, he was almost [-] years old.

General Flying Squirrel followed Du En's gaze and consciously introduced to everyone: "That man is the chief instructor of the Navy, Black Wrist Zefa. He usually arranges and makes decisions for recruit training and internships."

After Flying Squirrel finished speaking, a man who looked like a ninja came bounding over from the distance of the platform: "Flying Squirrel is discussing the teacher, right?" Behind the man was a young and beautiful woman with sea-blue waves. She has curly hair, wears a tight-fitting women's vest and shorts, and has an "X" shaped scar on her right leg.

"Binz, Ain, you are here too." Flying Squirrel showed a kind smile towards the two of them. These two were the only two students who survived the tragic accident of Zefa, so not only Zefa They regarded the two as children, and the generals at the Navy Headquarters also took great care of them.

"Flying Squirrel General." Ain nodded and saluted the Flying Squirrel, and then asked, "Who are these people?"

"They are all reporters participating in this press conference. Marshal Warring States has given instructions and asked me to lead them to see the spirit of the navy." Flying Squirrel said bluntly.

"As long as Teacher Zefa is here, the training effect will definitely not be bad." Binz looked at Zefa in the military training ground, with an undisguised look of longing in his eyes.

Ain also agreed and said: "That's right, whether there are these reporters or not, Teacher Zefa's training attitude will be as serious as ever, there will be no difference."

"So that person is the former navy admiral, Zefa with the black wrist?" The reporters looked at Zefa in the military training ground in surprise, taking notes quickly, and at the same time they were grateful that they could meet such a big shot.

Du En looked at the two of them sideways and said silently in his mind, "Binz, the one with the lush fruit ability, Ain, the one with the retrograde fruit ability..."

Ain, who noticed Du En's gaze, turned around and looked over. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. All the reporters were men around [-] years old, but only Du En and Nami beside him were young. She looked at the flying squirrel. Asked: "Are these two also reporters from the newspaper?"

When Ain asked, Binz also looked over. The flying squirrel was about to explain, but was interrupted by a familiar voice laughing, and a burly man walked over.

Seeing this man, Flying Squirrel, Ain and Binz all straightened their backs and saluted: "General Garp!"

Although Garp's military rank is only a general, his identity and significance of existence far exceed the level of a general. There can be three generals, and marshals will also be replaced, but he is the only sailor who is called a "Naval Hero"!

Even the flying squirrel can't help but show respect when facing Garp.

"How many times have I told you, you guys don't have to be so polite, and Flying Squirrel, you guys are on the same level as me after all. Don't do such things as salutes on weekdays." Garp hugged the senbei bag in his arms, He patted the flying squirrel carelessly on the shoulder.

The flying squirrel rubbed his shoulders and smiled bitterly. Even if Garp said so, he would still treat the other person as a class and salute him the next time he saw him.

Garp took out a senbei from the bag, took a crisp bite, and asked: "Flying Squirrel, I heard from Warring States that the boy named Mond Doon has also come to the headquarters, so I came here to find him. Where are they now?"

The flying squirrel was stunned for a moment and pointed at Dun: "General Garp, he is Mond Dun..."

At the same time, all the focus on the platform was focused on Du En. Ain and Binz looked directly at Du En, wondering about Du En's identity. What kind of background did this young man have? General will come to him personally...could he be General Garp's grandson?

Binz suddenly thought of something and lost his voice: "No, the two of them don't have the same surname at all!" But Ain was calmer and silent, just blinking and looking at Du En.

Du En looked at Garp, who was as strong as an iron tower, walking towards him, and his eyelids couldn't help but jump. The aura of Garp was really amazing. In terms of aura alone, it was even more powerful than the Hawkeye rice he had fought against back then. Hawke is much stronger!

Although he couldn't feel the fighting spirit in his opponent, Du En felt an unprecedented pressure.

"So your boy is Mond Dune, haha!" Garp suddenly laughed with his tense face, and punched Dune in the chest.

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