The office door was slammed open by someone, and Smoker stumbled forward and fell forward. Fortunately, he quickly grabbed the door handle with quick eyesight and kept himself from falling.
"Colonel! Colonel Smoker, you can't get out of bed yet."
Dasqi trotted to catch up with him, holding her coat in her arms.
"It's okay, just a little injury."
Smoker took a breath and stood up straight.
"How can it be a minor injury if the skull is almost punctured!"
Dasqi looked anxious: "The doctor said that if you don't pay attention to rest, you will have sequelae... Also, don't smoke cigars while you are recovering, you will become a fool!"
"What a shame! You're so annoying, Daschi!"
Smoker's face was pale and his lips were trembling. He didn't know if it was because he was injured and had not recovered well.
"Ahem!"
At this time, the flying squirrel interrupted them with a cough and said.
"Smorg, I remember I told you to recover from your injuries first. Are you going to disobey the order?"
"What kind of order is this!"
After struggling to drag his body to the sofa, Smoker sat down, feeling a buzzing in his head.
Smoker asked as he gently rubbed his temples through the bandage.
"I heard, is he making any moves again?"
He refers to Lovett.
After almost dying at the opponent's hands, Smoker now fully confronts him and vows not to give up.
"That's right."
Sighing helplessly, knowing that he could not stop Smoker even if he brought out Lieutenant General Majesty, Flying Squirrel folded the documents in his hands and put them in the drawer, and said.
"But it has nothing to do with us. Do you really think he will show up?"
If that were the case, the flying squirrel wouldn't be sitting here right now.
"I go!"
Hearing this, Smoker opened his eyes and looked at him seriously: "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst! If he really shows up, I will arrest him personally!"
"..."
"Okay, then you go."
Smoker was stunned.
He was all prepared to stalk the flying squirrel, but he agreed so quickly?
"Colonel!"
Dasqi stamped her feet anxiously on the side, but stopped talking.
Smoker ignored her, stood up, and saluted at attention.
"Yes! Guaranteed to complete the mission!"
Then turned around and left.
But halfway through, he suddenly turned around and met the flying squirrel's gaze.
There was a strange silence between the two sides for three seconds, and Smoker's face turned red.
"Where...should I go?"
The flying squirrel said expressionlessly: "Go out and turn left to the fifth room in the next building."
Smoker: "..."
…
If you knew where Lovett was, why don't you wait for him to make a fuss?
The flying squirrel really wanted to take back his comments that day.
That bastard Smoker is still so brainless!
It is difficult to find people in the East China Sea. This is what he said himself.
The root of this joke is that a few days ago, Lovett borrowed the help of East Poster to publish a message.
"Do you have any regrets?"
"Do you still have a lot to say to your deceased family members, friends, and even strangers?"
"You are in pain and sadness. You have been awake for countless nights and suffered repeatedly, right?"
"But now, a chance to make amends lies before you!"
“My ‘Black Earl’ Lovett has the ability to communicate with the dead.”
"As long as you bring what I want, I will give you a chance to save the past."
Then below, there is a reward order from the former captain of the Black Cat Pirates, "The Hypnotist".
"Find him, bring him to me, and get your reward back."
"Of course, if you want to know where the treasure left by a certain dead pirate is, I can tell you."
Talk about feelings first, then interests.
To be honest, the flying squirrel was a little tempted when he first saw this news.
Because he knows best what means Lovett has at his disposal. Even incredible things like zombies have appeared. Is it weird to be a psychic?
How can one live without regrets?
The flying squirrel also has many memories that are heart-wrenching and make people almost go crazy.
But he calmed down quickly.
"What a great move to make the tiger flee the mountain!"
This is the flying squirrel's guess.
He is now stationed in Rogue Town to prevent Lovett from slipping into the Grand Line while he is not paying attention.
Trapping him in the East China Sea may be a disaster for the people of the East China Sea, but for the navy, it is like catching a turtle in a urn, so it must be guarded against.
The flying squirrel neither dares to bet nor knows how to bet.
But what about everyone else?
This matter has been the most discussed by the residents of Rogge Town in the past two days, so much so that it reached the ears of Smoker who was resting.
Some people doubt whether it is true or not, while others suspect that Lovett planned the murder. After all, he is the "new overlord of the East China Sea" who has a bounty of 55 million Baileys. Both sides can use this as a reason to convince themselves.
But there are those rare third parties who believe this to be true.
With the population base of the East China Sea, these people launched actions one after another, searching for Zangao across the entire sea area like a tide.
Even the rumors became more and more exaggerated, saying that if you find Zangao, you can find the gold left by the "gold thief" Wu Nan.
That’s one-third of the world’s gold!
It instantly detonated countless careerists and turned into a treasure hunt with the participation of all the people.
"Despicable guy!"
Playing with people's hearts like this makes the flying squirrel gnash his teeth with hatred.
Even if it turns out to be false in the end, Flying Squirrel, who knows the grudge between him and Zangao, has to admit that he has achieved his goal.
At first, only Zangao escaped alive on the desert island, and then Mengka received the report at that time. It was obvious that there was something fishy about it, and Lowit would definitely not let him go.
Fortunately for the Flying Squirrel, Lovett did not announce his ability to summon the undead this time.
That's what the navy is really afraid of!
If he even said this, Flying Squirrel was sure that the Warring States Period would immediately send reinforcements and gather the power of the entire East China Sea to form the 100,000 troops Smog needed to hunt him down.
The Navy did not announce his specific capabilities. Obviously, Lovett was keenly aware of this and maintained a tacit understanding with the Navy.
But this tacit understanding is something the flying squirrel doesn't want to see.
The more this is the case, the more troublesome Lowitt becomes in his heart!
…
Donghai, Shuangyue Village.
A middle-aged man with a big sword hanging on his back was walking on the street. He noticed the children on the side of the street who were looking at him curiously. He turned around and forced a smile on his ferocious face.
Let's call it a smile.
"that……"
"Wow! The monster is going to eat people! Run!"
Wow!
The little kids dispersed in a hurry, leaving behind the pirate hunter whose eyelids were twitching crazily.
What's wrong with being ugly?
My parents gave it to me, I’m proud of it!
Rubbing his nose, the hunter was going to go to the center of the town to have a look. It should be more lively there.
But at this time, a voice sounded behind him.
"Hey, who are you?!"
He is also a young man.
The pirate hunter sighed, imagining the other party being scared away by him, and turned back.
"I am a pirate hunter, looking for pirates."
"Pirate hunter? Another one?"
The young man frowned and whispered: "Why do pirate hunters keep coming to us these days?"
Were you not scared away?
The pirate hunter looked up in shock and looked over.
The young man is not tall, but he is very lean, and his muscles are not cumbersome, giving him an impression of being strong and flexible. He has a bunch of green hair that is as untidy as seaweed on his head, and is wearing a white T-shirt on his upper body and a wrap around his waist.
He has a green belly, wearing dark green trousers and black boots.
Dressing up is just for the convenience of movement and has no aesthetic value at all.
But the most eye-catching thing is the wooden knife in his hand.
Wooden knife?
Is there a Taoist temple in this remote place?
The pirate hunter was stunned for a moment.
There seems to be a relatively famous gym in this area. What is it called, Isshin-ryu?
"Wait! You mean another one? Someone has already come?"
He suddenly woke up and took out the reward order in his arms: "Then have you seen this guy?!"
The young man was naturally Zoro, and his brows furrowed when he heard this.
"never seen it."
"I really haven't seen it before? Think about it again, it looks similar!"
"You're very annoying. I told you I haven't seen you since."
Zoro breathed heavily and waved his hands: "It's your freedom to find whomever you want. Remember not to cause trouble in the village, otherwise I won't let you go."
After that, ignoring the angry and speechless expressions of the pirate hunter, he turned and left, heading towards the forest.
No, there is definitely a problem!
Pirate hunters are mature, and Zoro's slightly contracted pupils when he answered the question just now told him that he must have seen this guy before.
"Hiding in the forest? It's very possible!"
Watching Zoro go away, the pirate hunter made a decision that he would regret for the rest of his life.
