[Pirates] Intelligence dealers don't sell cute

Holding the fragrant Rum, I was stunned all the way.As soon as I got home, before I could catch my breath, the phone bug in the house kept ringing.I was helpless, but had to pick it up:

"Hey, I'm Yien, who are you looking for?"

"Klauen, it's me. I've exchanged the goods you brought last time into cash, [-] million! Do you want to pick them up now?" It's the tavern uncle!

"Okay, okay! I'm going out now!" I hung up the phone with a click, I put down Rum, opened the door and ran, thanking Sanriyue while running: Thank you very much for your pirate group's robbery ability is so powerful!Such a sharp eye for picking prey!

[In Christi Prison, Sankayue: Oh no! 】

The most important thing in Crane's life, besides Rum, is money! ╰(￣▽￣)╮

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I lowered the brim of my hat, and very inconspicuously entered the tavern through the back door.

"What are you making a fuss about again..." Uncle looked at my extremely weird attire, and was speechless, "Isn't it just to get some money? What are you doing? And don't you think it's more suspicious of you to dress like this? "

"Hush! Shh!" I waved my hands excitedly, "How can you say it so loudly! That's... that's..." I stuttered excitedly.

"Yes, yes, I know, that's the dazzling Bailey." The uncle took out a big sack from under the counter, "You take it all at once?"

"Yeah!" I nodded excitedly, blushing, "I don't worry at all that the money is not in my hands!"

"One less qualifier, it's 'your money', not all the 'money'." The uncle was about to fasten his pockets with a thick hemp rope, so I took out a few packs of Baileys and handed them to the uncle.

"Agreed reward." He nodded, took the money, put the pocket on my back, and watched me transform into a snail in an instant...

"Thank you uncle~" I turned around with difficulty, but my smile was extraordinarily bright.

"Oh, speaking of it..." He lit a match, lit a cigarette, and shook the matchstick with his hand, "The red-haired pirates are going to depart from South Port today, and they won't be coming again for a while, you can leave with peace of mind. "

"Well, I see." I thanked the uncle again, and passed through the back door quietly with my backpack in pain and happiness.

"South Port..." I muttered, "It seems that I have to take a long way to go to North Port, um, be careful of the navy there."

On the road along the edge of the island, several times it was regarded as an attempt to commit suicide.In fact, I just want to try my best to stay as far away from South Port as possible, and further away.Even if it is only a few centimeters, or even a few millimeters.

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"Captain, look at this." Beckman pointed to a drift bottle.It came in with the waves and tapped the boat lightly, as if it didn't want to leave.

"That's..." Shanks narrowed his eyes, and finally saw the clown's smiling face painted on the bottle.

"It should be 'Clawn's Bottle'. It is said that as long as you ignite the fireworks inside, you can get a chance to make a deal with Crohn." Beckman's expression was not very good. "Do you want to catch it..."

"No need." Shanks waved his hand, turned and walked to the cabin, "Don't look for her, we just have to wait patiently for when she is willing to come back."

"That day, didn't you subconsciously call that 'Yin'...don't lie, captain. In fact, you want her back just like us."

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He kicked away the pebbles at his feet and fell into the water, making a splash.I glanced casually, but saw something floating in the water.

"Huh? Aquatic plants? Golden ones?" I put down my bag, squatted down, and stretched my hands to fish back and forth with great interest.

Staring at the strands of golden hair in the palm of my hand, I stayed for a long time, then as if awakened from a dream, I stretched out my hand to grab the hair, and with some force, I lifted a human head out of the water (...)!And sea water is bubbling from the holes in the blue and white jumper mask.It reminds me of a very famous hired killer...

"KILLER!?" I almost yelled excitedly at the North Port not far from the naval station.

Sigh your own point of real!Just after withdrawing the money, I encountered this product that obviously burned money!

I threw my bag and jumped into the sea, and after tossing for a long time, I finally managed to fish out this group of "golden aquatic plants".I tore off the mask, and the sea water finally flowed out all at once.

Because he had been drowning for a long time, his face had already turned purple.The slender eyebrows like a sword's edge were wrinkled in pain, a few strands of long blond hair stuck to the eyelids, and the thin lips were tightly closed like a blade.There was a large area of ​​very bad burns on his chest and his shirt was in tatters.The wound tends to fester and become inflamed due to the immersion in seawater.

Seeing the slight ups and downs in his chest, and looking at his height of nearly two meters, I decisively chose to call 120!Fortunately, there is a public phone bug next to it.

"Hello, hello, this is Christie Hospital."

"I'm in North Port, and there's a er...seriously injured guy, please send a car, hurry up!"

"Okay! We'll be right there."

Putting down the phone bug, I quickly hid KILLER's iconic mask and short scythe in my backpack.After looking at it for a while, I tore off his shirt, imitating the bad habit of the red-haired hedgehog, and threw them into the sea.

Uh, don't get me wrong, I didn't have any tricks, I just wanted him to look less like KILLER... [Cover face]

Soon the ambulance came, and the doctor directed the nurses to carry the stretcher down.But when he saw the horrific wound on KILLER's chest, he hesitated for fear of getting into trouble.

"Hey! He's dying!" I grabbed his collar, "You hesitate!"

"But..." He was still rambling on and on, and the nurses also stopped moving.

"Enough!" I took out a stack of Baileys from my pocket and threw it to him roughly.

"...Okay." Although he was still a little worried, he still started to rescue KILLER. I finally breathed a sigh of relief and got into the ambulance with my bag on my shoulders.

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The cute Pocket Jun and I each occupied a plastic chair at the door of the operating room.I crossed my arms, arched my back, and pressed my forehead lightly against my own.

The light "in operation" is still on, and I can't help worrying about the safety of the group of high-grade wild aquatic plants.Such a serious injury should be caused by Sakaski, right?I am afraid that only his magma fruit can leave such a "perfect" "masterpiece", right?

When I looked up, the lights finally went out.A gray-haired doctor came out and took off his mask, still looking serious.My heart was in my throat, and it was about to jump out.

"Excuse me..." I couldn't help asking.

"He's in a bad situation," he said, ominously.

"In the end..." My heart was beating like a drum, and I was still giving the order to charge.

"But we did what we could." He pulled off his rubber gloves.

"Then he..." Tears welled up in my eyes, and I was so shocked by the sudden bad news that I couldn't speak.

"It's out of danger!" The doctor smiled brightly, "But there should be scars left in the future, what a pity, such a handsome young man..."

My veins bulged, I clenched my fists, grabbed the damn old man by the collar, and yelled at him while shaking with all my might:

"You bastard old man! Do you have to tell the bad news first!"

"Hey, please be quiet! This is a hospital." The passing nurse scolded me loudly, but I ignored her at all.

Damn, I really thought that guy was dead.

"Then we'll transfer him to the special ward for recuperation, now please go and settle the medical expenses." He pointed at the counter with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go now." I nodded, but turned around at a blind corner where he couldn't see, and turned into the toilet, taking out the mini phone bug I was carrying.

"Hey, is that uncle? Please come and pick me up... I'm on the top floor of the hospital... well, you're the only one coming, the back door of the hospital... please!"

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The white-haired doctor turned around and pressed the phone bug.

"Dean..." The nurse holding the microphone was puzzled.

"Wait until the woman pays the money before calling the navy."

"...Yes." She put it down obediently.

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I carefully put the receipt into my backpack, and I smiled and planned to use this as important evidence to blackmail KILLER in the future.With my pockets on my shoulders, I took the elevator to the special ward area on the top floor.From a distance, I heard a few nurses gossiping about something.

"Hey, have you seen the blond man who just arrived today?" Nurse A shook Nurse B's arm excitedly.

"I see, he's so handsome!" Nurse B's eyes lit up, like a prelude to a hungry tiger rushing for food.

"Yeah, yeah!" Nurse A said sharply, "Such long blond hair, it's a pity he doesn't have a mask, if he wears it, he must look like that hired killer."

"Ugh, you mean a mask? What a coincidence, I have one hidden in my backpack right now..."

"That's right! And there are two short scythes missing!"

"Ugh, you mean the sickle? What a coincidence, I have two hidden in my backpack right now..."

I pushed the door through the corner of my eyes and walked into Killer's ward.

There are circles of gauze wrapped around his chest. Although his face is pale, his expression has stretched a lot compared to before.It seems that there is really no problem.

Walking to the window, I saw a group of naval soldiers pouring into the hospital gate. I raised my hand and broke the infusion tube, and whispered to Killer who was still asleep:

"This look should still be able to toss a little bit?"

Someone knocked lightly on the door, and the visitor whispered, "It's me."

I opened the door with confidence, and saw that the uncle was wearing clothes that were much more exaggerated than mine, and was carrying a huge sack.

"Uncle, you still have the nerve to call me..." I complained about him.

"This is... this is..." He also stammered.

"Here, that person and my Bailey are all handed over to you, help me to the tavern, thank you~" I pointed to the aquatic plants lying on the bed.

"Well, what about you?" He didn't talk nonsense, and quickly packed the aquatic plants.

"I'll lure the navy away." I saw a large truck full of sheets and quilts parked at the entrance of the hospital downstairs, and I smiled sinisterly.

"You have to be careful." The strong uncle carried KILLER on his shoulders effortlessly.

"Well, I'm sorry to drag you in and make you responsible." I feel a little guilty.

"What are you talking about!" He lowered his voice and smiled, "Then I'll go first."

Watching him go out, I locked the door of the ward and put a chair against it.He took out the pistol at his waist, loaded it, and pointed it at the window.

"Please open the door." It was the dean's kind voice, but I clearly "listened" to the navy soldiers hiding outside the door.

bang bang bang!I pulled the trigger, and several bullet casings fell to the floor.

"Break it away!" It was Sakaski, who was really unwilling last time, right?

"Yes!" Abandoning the deployment of ambush to lure the enemy, they slammed the door roughly, and the chairs creaked and lamented.

"Bye bye~" I waved my hand, and the moment the navy opened the door, I closed my eyes and fell out of the window...

Sakalski quickly ran to the window, saw the truck below, immediately understood, and grabbed a soldier.

"Jump with me!"

"But Lieutenant General... This, this is the seventh floor..." The soldier's legs were trembling.

"Listen up..." Sakalski's face darkened, and the temperature of his left hand suddenly rose, turning into hot magma. "The navy doesn't need cowardly, fearful, and runaway soldiers!"

"Ming dog!"

Everyone watched helplessly as their former colleagues were melted through a hole by the magma in the shape of a dog's head. Some people lowered their heads, unable to bear to look any further.

There was no time for him to delay any longer, Sakalski jumped out of the window, but she was nowhere to be seen.He punched the truck beside him out of a hole, and then said to the driver who dared not speak out: "I will come to the station to collect compensation later."

Seeing Sakalski turn and leave, I finally cursed in a low voice while hiding under the car: "SHIT! Even the bedding still hurts! You bastard!"

"Lieutenant General, shall I report my merits? Hey..." The dean bravely stretched out his hand to Sakaski, who had a displeased expression on his face.

Sakaski didn't say much, took out a blank check from his arms on the spot, wrote down an astronomical figure, and handed it to the overjoyed dean.

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