Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

"Yes, General Zhan Guo, Douglas Barrett has been captured and is now detained in the cabin."

The cool sea breeze blew on his cheeks. Darren and Borsalino lay side by side on the beach chairs on the deck, like two dried salted fish, leisurely smoking cigars.

On the small coffee table between the two of them, there was a military Den Den Mushi that was connected to the signal. The Den Den Mushi vividly simulated the image of Zhan Guo with black-framed glasses and afro.

"Well, you really didn't disappoint me, Darren."

Hearing this good news, Zhan Guo was obviously in a very good mood and grinned.

"It is indeed a correct choice to give you the right to launch the Demon Killing Order this time."

Darren took a sip of whiskey, enjoying the warm sun comfortably, and smiled with narrowed eyes:

"Yes, the three seniors and nearly 10,000 naval colleagues played an extremely important role in this arrest operation."

Hearing this, the three vice admirals standing respectfully behind Darren and Borsalino twitched their mouths.

"Well, that's good."

Zhan Guo nodded and said:

"What about the damage? According to the intelligence we got before, Douglas Barrett has a terrifying firepower that is not inferior to the Demon Slayer Order. Although his devil fruit ability is suppressed by you, it should have caused a lot of trouble."

Darren pondered for a moment and said slowly:

"The damage is zero."

Zhan Guo:...

After a long silence, Zhan Guo seemed to digest the news and asked slowly:

"Darren, how do you plan to deal with Barrett?"

"How to deal with Douglas Barrett must be decided by General Zhan Guo himself. I am just the executor of this mission."

Darren said modestly:

"Without the full support of General Zhan Guo, this operation would never have achieved such success."

Listen, listen, this art of speaking!

The three lieutenant generals of the headquarters behind him were stunned.

They looked at Darren with disbelief and admired him in their hearts.

It's really a monster, and his face is as thick as a monster.

Zhan Guo was obviously very pleased with Darren's words, and couldn't help but laugh and scold:

"Don't use the tricks you used in the North Sea against me!"

Three lieutenant generals of the headquarters:...

General Zhan Guo, why don't you hold back?

Even the cannon can't suppress the corners of your mouth.

"Hurry up and tell us what you think. If you really can't recruit him, then you can only send Douglas Barrett directly to the city of push."

Zhan Guo urged.

Darren nodded and said in a deep voice:

"General Sengoku, Douglas Barrett is a very proud guy. It is very difficult to get him to agree to become a member of the Seven Warlords of the Sea."

"He regards the Seven Warlords of the Sea as "government running dogs" and regards our navy's invitation to him as an insult."

"But I will try my best to do a good job of his ideological work."

Sengoku said in a deep voice:

"Then leave it to you, Darren."

The communication of the Den Den Mushi was interrupted.

Watching the Den Den Mushi slowly fall asleep in front of him, Darren stretched his waist and stood up from the beach chair.

"I really can't stop for a moment."

He sighed helplessly, biting a cigar and walked towards the direction of the cabin.

...

In the dark cabin, the air was filled with a damp smell of rottenness and blood.

The oil lamp on the ground swayed slightly with the sailing of the warship, outlining the mysterious light and shadow.

When Barrett opened his eyes, he seemed to have sensed something, and stared at the figure sitting in the shadow with anger.

"Darren!!"

His eyes were red, and he subconsciously wanted to pounce like a beast, but found that his body could not muster any strength at all, and the cold shackles embedded in the wall made a rattling sound.

"Don't waste your energy, I know your physique better than anyone else... so I used seastone shackles with close to the highest purity."

The lights flickered, and Darren's angular face was looming in the shadows, with a smile on the corners of his mouth.

He sat on a stool, leaning back leisurely, crossing his legs, and biting a cigar in his mouth.

The burning cigar lit up a red glow in the dark cabin prison.

"If you have the guts, let me go, let's fight one-on-one!"

Barrett gritted his teeth.

Darren looked at him like an idiot:

"Did you train your muscles so hard that you made your brain go stupid? It took me so much effort to catch you... and you asked me to let you go?"

"As for a one-on-one fight... can you beat me?"

Barrett's expression froze, and he bit his teeth so hard that they almost broke.

"Then just go ahead andKill me!"

"What a bullshit Shichibukai, I will never surrender!"

"Want me to be a running dog of the government? Don't dream!!!"

"...Okay, okay, I know you don't want to, and I don't plan to continue to persuade you."

Darren raised his hands, looking like I have nothing to do with you, and said unhappily:

"I came here just to chat with you. This environment is familiar, right? We had a very unforgettable experience in a similar prison..."

Hearing Darren's words, Barrett's vigilance also subsided a lot.

He was silent for a while, as if recalling the days when he and Darren were trapped in the prison of the Beast Pirates.

"What do you want to talk about?"

He said coldly, although his tone was stiff, but he was obviously not so resistant.

Darren smiled and said:

"I was thinking, obviously when we were in prison together, your strength was stronger than mine, but how can I beat you now? "

"——You! !"

Barrett's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and he stared at Darren with a vicious look, clearly angry as if he was about to explode.

If it weren't for the restraint of the seastone shackles, even if he was killed in the end, he would rush up and fight this damned guy!!

"Don't be so angry, I'm just stating a fact."

Darren muttered:

"Your eyes are so scary..."

"——Darren!! You're going too far!"

Barrett roared, his face turned red and purple, and suddenly he vomited blood.

"Look at you, you're anxious again..."

Darren looked at Barrett with disappointment and sighed:

"I don't mean anything else, I'm just a little confused... Didn't you get on Roger's pirate ship? ”

“Logically speaking, with so many top warriors on the Oro Jackson, you should have no shortage of teachers to teach and train you.”

“And look, although you have successfully developed such a powerful move as the ‘Devil Form’, I learned it so easily… This doesn’t make sense no matter how you think about it, doesn’t it?”

Barrett was stunned and said angrily:

“So what! ?”

Darren scratched his head and asked:

“I’m a little curious, who was responsible for guiding and training you when you were on the Roger Pirates?”

Barrett glanced at him coldly and said proudly:

“——‘Pluto’ Rayleigh!”

“No wonder…”

Darren suddenly realized.

It turned out to be that “famous teacher”…

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