Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

The entire cabin fell into a dead silence at this moment.

All the staff of the World Economic News Agency stared at the scene in front of them in amazement, and they could not believe their eyes.

A second later, everyone glared at them and scolded:

"Will, what are you doing?"

"That's our president!"

"Don't forget, you almost froze to death in the cold winter, and it was President Morgans who saved you!"

"How old were you back then!? Morgans is like your father, raising you up!"

"Damn it! Now you are pointing a gun at him!?"

"..."

The young man named Will listened to these scoldings expressionlessly, just shook his head, and said hoarsely:

"Destroy the information in your hand, President Morgans."

"You should know that as long as you dare to spread this information in the newspaper, the world government will never let you go."

Morgans raised his hands in the air, feeling the faint smell of gunpowder from the pistol at the back of his head, and suddenly laughed.

"So tell me, Will...are you really a homeless orphan?"

Will was silent for a moment, then replied:

"All members of the CP organization are homeless orphans."

"Just do as I say, President Morgans...I'm counting on you."

Morgans slowly raised his head, staring at the sky outside the window in a daze, and sighed.

"Will, do you know? Twelve years ago, I was faced with the same choice as now."

Will raised his eyebrows:

"God Valley?"

"Yes, God Valley."

Morgans smiled:

"Back then, I promised a child to make the truth about God Valley known. That was big news."

"What a naive kid, he looks as scary as a bear."

"Twelve years have passed, and I missed the opportunity."

Will asked coldly:

"Have you been threatened?"

"Yes."

Morgans smiled lightly, with an indescribable emotion in his eyes.

"The World Government threatened me at the time, and I had to give in."

"That was a condition I couldn't refuse."

"I thought I would never get a similar opportunity again in this life, but now fate has thrown an olive branch to me again, and I don't want to miss it."

As he spoke, Morgans slowly turned around under the muzzle of the pistol.

With a smile, he looked at the young man in front of him whom he had picked up from a cold winter, raised for fifteen years and brought up.

"Shoot, if you want to stop me."

"But don't expect me to give up on my own initiative..."

Morgans smiled softly.

"After all, I am... News King Morgans!"

Silence fell again.

Will stood there motionless, looking at the strange-looking man in front of him, and his hand holding the gun began to tremble gradually.

His expression gradually began to struggle.

Unbearable, cold, unwilling, angry, stunned, puzzled... A lot of complex emotions kept interweaving on his face, and finally converged into deep despair.

He suddenly bit his teeth hard, and a touch of determination flashed in his eyes.

In the stunned and horrified eyes of the people around him, Will let out a low roar like a beast, his eyes were bloodshot, and he pointed the muzzle of the gun at his temple.

Pull the trigger!

Bang!

The gun went off.

The pistol in Will's hand flew straight out.

He stood there in disbelief, looking at Morganus holding a gun in front of him.

"My child, I saved you that year, not to let you waste your life."

Morganus smiled and patted his shoulder.

Will was shocked and knelt on the ground with a plop.

Morganus shook his head, blew the white smoke from the muzzle with a smile, then turned around and gave a solemn order to all the members:

"It's not safe here anymore, prepare to move immediately."

"In addition..."

He raised the information and photos in his hand, spread his wings, and laughed loudly:

"Print all this information, put it on the front page of tomorrow, and print more newspapers overnight... Make sure to let the whole world know within one day that the noble and sacred Celestial Dragon Holy Land Mary Geoise has been bombarded to the ground!"

"The news headline is..."'King of the North Sea' Rogers Darren officially opens fire on the World Government! ——The first battle of the world's strongest fleet, the 'North Sea Fleet'!"

"The flying fleet reappears, and it can be called the world's most powerful weapon of mass destruction!"

"Hahahaha!!"

Accompanied by Morgans's loud laughter, all the staff in the cabin straightened their chests and stood up straight."Yes, President!"

A series of dull roars came from the hull, and a huge hot air balloon suddenly unfolded on the top of the cabin. The huge buoyancy generated at the moment of ignition drove the headquarters of the entire World Economic News Agency... into the sky!

The hull trembled violently, and Morgause looked at the floating blue sky and white clouds outside the window with pride, feeling free and happy.

"President Morgause..."

A hoarse voice sounded behind him.

Morgause was stunned and turned his head to see Will still kneeling on the ground.

He stared at himself in a daze, his throat rolling, his eyes gradually turned red, and he asked in a hoarse voice:

"What kind of threat did you receive back then?"

Morgause paused, and after a long silence, he slowly smiled freely:

"It doesn't matter... my child."

Will was struck by lightning.

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Navy Headquarters, Marinford.

One after another, the warships with a solemn aura quickly approached the shore. Before the bordering plate completely fell, the navy soldiers on the warships had already jumped off the deck with long spears and sabers in their hands, and moved quickly in a certain direction.

The army moved silently, and in less than ten minutes, they arrived in front of the Japanese-style courtyard.

The surrounding buildings had collapsed, and the earth was full of various traces of battles, mottled and dilapidated, like a ruin.

Only in this huge ruin, the Japanese-style mansion still stood quietly, without any scars, as if it was completely isolated from the chaos of the outside world.

It was well guarded.

But at this moment,

When hundreds of navy soldiers arrived at the scene, they trembled with their hands, their eyes were bloodshot, and they gritted their teeth and raised the muzzles of their guns.

Swish!

Black spears,

Gleaming sabers,

This pile of cold steel,

The sharp blades and muzzles of their comrades,

Aimed at the familiar figures in front of the mansion, who were covered in scars and in a tragic state.

To be more precise,

Aimed at the purple-haired old man standing in front of the group of people.

"By order of the Five Elders, the highest authority in the World Government, this place has been designated as a military blockade!"

"All personnel, leave this mansion immediately, otherwise... kill without mercy!!"

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