Chapter two hundred and eighty eight, funeral, team up
It's a cloudy day.
The weather is rare in the Big Whirlpool Iron Triangle. The closer you get to the windless zone, the hotter the climate becomes. The stagnant airflow makes the sea surface cloudless and unobstructed.
But that changed today.
"It is going to rain?"
Looking up at the window, Garp was stunned for a second, then grabbed his dog-head felt hat but didn't put it on, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.
"Zefa!"
Naval Headquarters, Marshal's Office.
"As for Long He Yixiao's plan, I suggest that we stop and observe it for a while."
Staff Officer He said: "According to the intelligence, there are indeed obvious white marks on Long He Yixiao's body, but the injuries have not worsened. From the current point of view, it is very likely that this is a trump card deliberately hidden by the Black Earl himself."
"Then......"
"That's it, Crane."
Suddenly, Seng Guo's voice woke up He. She looked up and realized that Seng Guo had been absent-minded after reporting for so long.
The two of them knew what the reason was.
"Dalmesia and the others have arrived, let's not lose time."
He was silent and then nodded.
Yes, we can't lose time.
After straightening the cuffs of his black suit, Zeng Guo stood up and opened the door.
Whoosh!
The strong air flow hit his face, making Seng Guo's majestic back look a little embarrassed. Standing on the edge of the corridor, he looked towards the sky, but did not stop and continued to look at the square below.
"revenge!"
Flying Squirrel's eyes were red as he drew his sword and roared, followed by tens of thousands of naval officers who followed him.
"revenge!!"
"revenge!!"
The roaring sound was earth-shattering, a thunder exploded in the sky at the right time, and the majestic heavy rain was coming in an instant.
The rain chilled his clothes but could not cool down his vengeful fury. Warring States suddenly wanted to laugh. When was the last time that everyone in the navy shared the same hatred?
It seems that this was the year when the Golden Lion broke into the headquarters.
If possible, he would also like to roar with the flying squirrel, peach rabbit, tea dolphin, Dalmecia and others.
But he is a marshal, and every move is of great significance. The last time he went against the Black Count behind the government's back in Spring Queen City was the limit. Do it again...
So he didn't say anything, just turned around quietly and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
The crowd was stunned.
But soon, an old voice sounded.
"Till death!"
Hearing this, the three generals Kizaru in front of the crowd couldn't help but look sideways.
"Even Ms. He..."
But below, the flying squirrel and the others, whose sadness had not yet dissipated, burst into tears and shouted in unison.
"yes!!!"
The Navy held a ceremony for Zefa...
A grand funeral!
He even did some things that were not in the interest of the government and made some remarks that were not in the interest of the government.
But Wulaoxing turned a blind eye to this and let them do what they did, including those officials who came to complain. Wulaoxing also left it to the commander-in-chief of the army "Steel Bone" Kong to deal with it.
after all......
Things are getting big!
"Black Wrist" Zefa's prestige at this point in time can be compared to "Hero" Garp.
Among the three generals and lieutenant generals, except for Flying Squirrel and other veteran generals, there are countless naval admirals who were all led by Zefa.
He alone has cultivated more than 30% of the navy's current backbone, including even three generals.
Even Kizaru, who had always been at odds with Zefa due to cultivation issues, had to admit that the old guy had given him a lot of help.
However, it is such a navy...godfather?
He was actually killed!
Even Wulaoxing could not guarantee how effective his orders would be on the navy, which shared the same hatred and hatred.
They can regard the navy as a watchdog based on their status, but in reality, there are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand readers, and how many navys admit that they are dogs.
Five old stars dare not bet.
So let them be.
Wulaoxing believes that Warring States and several generals will not do anything that is irreversible.
But on the outside, the atmosphere was incomprehensible to everyone.
"The navy did not retaliate when Zefa was killed? Can you believe that there is no movement at all from Baroque News?!!"
Shampoo Islands, Area 13.
In Xia Qi's rip-off bar, two pirates were talking.
"Yes, everyone knows that the boss behind Baroque News Agency is the Black Earl, but don't forget that on the surface... no, in fact, it is a legal newspaper agency."
Upon hearing this question, his companion glanced at him disdainfully: "There are many organizations like this in the ocean. If the navy dares to take action, do they believe that they themselves will be the unlucky ones?"
D!
What's more, there is indeed nothing wrong with this newspaper. We can't force the entire Baroque News Agency's tens of thousands of employees to foot the bill just because of their hatred for the Black Earl.
Watchdogs are not mad dogs.
"But......"
The man moved his mouth to say something, but finally gave up.
Is intelligence business illegal?
This is really not definitive.
"Xia Qi..."
At this time, Rayleigh, who was also sitting in the bar drinking, suddenly called out.
The proprietress Xia Qi raised her eyebrows: "Hmm?"
"I'm going out for a while in a few days."
Reilly said: "No need to look for me, I will be back when the time is up."
"No, I think you are too worried. Why should I look for you?"
Reilly: "..."
"makes sense."
He timidly picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. Rayleigh wiped his face and said, "The wine will be charged to my account. I'll settle it together when I get back."
"Well, I hope you can afford to pay it back, a total of 357,000 beli."
"Nani?!"
While the outside world is worried or suspicious about the Navy's actions, the Navy's internal nerves have already been tense.
"Have you found out what the Golden Emperor's purpose is in finding the Black Earl?"
Revenge is definitely necessary.
After doing such a thing, there is no more "tacit understanding" between them and the Black Earl, and both sides can only fight to the death.
But Sengoku was more concerned about another thing than how to kill the Black Earl.
Something that could cause huge turmoil.
Hearing this, the flying squirrel's expression turned ugly.
"No!"
"The Black Earl has strictly divided the scope of the trading place, and no living person is allowed to enter the rest of the place. Our spies can't sneak in at all."
"That would be troublesome!"
Sengoku tapped his fingers on the table irritably, remembering the information he accidentally discovered because Aokiji disobeyed orders.
"The Golden Emperor is a restless guy, and the Black Earl has just established his foothold in the new world. If the two of them get together, something big will happen!"
And as if to verify his statement, as soon as he finished speaking, the phone bug in Flying Squirrel's arms suddenly rang.
"Something...is going on, sir!"
On the other side of the phone, the navy spy had fear in his eyes: "The Black Earl and Tezzolo just showed up at the market and said that there wasn't even a hotel here, and that everyone had to rest on their own boats when doing business. He was deeply sorry, so he wanted to go out at dawn.
It seems that an agreement has been reached to cooperate with the city’s market area to build a series of entertainment facilities!”