Chapter 311 You look so fierce, you must have stepped on an ant
Chapter 311 You must have trampled ants to death if you look so fierce.
The street where Clow is located, because it is right at the port, usually has a high number of people, let alone now, during the grand event, there are at least several thousand people on this street.
Under his murderous threats and the supervision of the navy at gunpoint, the people on the street divided into two teams and formed two long queues.
Why two teams? Because no one will think they are guilty.
"Mr. Clow, it's ready."
Crowe came over and said.
Kuro looked at it and said disgustedly: "What do you call queuing?"
"Mr. Clow, there are too many people. There is no way to screen them one by one. It would be too time-consuming."
Crowe was also helpless, but it was normal. They didn't have that much time to screen here, but this meant that it was impossible for anyone to stand on the left, and those standing in the middle were all self-confessed pirates.
After all, pirates have a backbone.
"Clo, I will teach you a lesson today. Sometimes, we can be more idealistic."
Kuro walked to the group on the right where he admitted his innocence. The first person in line was a tall man wearing a black formal suit.
Seeing Kuro approaching, the leader swallowed his saliva and subconsciously stood up a little straighter, like a child being examined.
There was nothing he could do, this man's momentum was too terrifying, and he didn't dare to resist.
Ordinary people don't understand what murderous intent is, but their instinct will make them make a choice.
Kuro stood in front of him and looked straight at the man, making his scalp tingle and feeling uncomfortable all over.
"mafia?"
Crowley asked abruptly.
The man nodded subconsciously, then realized something and shook his head suddenly.
"No, Lord Marine, I am a good citizen."
boom!
Holding his head with one hand, he suddenly waved to the side, leading his body through the pirates on the left and flying further to the left.
Kuro spat disdainfully, "How dare you wear such black clothes in the West Sea and say that you are not a mafia? How dare a mafia think that you are not guilty? No other pirate has the backbone, at least he admits that he is a pirate.
"
These words made the pirates standing in the middle, who were pointed at by the navy with guns, raise their heads and stand tall.
Being praised by your enemies is the highest honor.
"Yes, I am a pirate, a pirate who sets sail for his dream!" A pirate shouted loudly: "Brave sea men are not those cowards!"
Qrow nodded, agreeing very much with what he said.
Well, I'll randomly select a few pirate groups to sink into the sea later.
"Everyone in black formal wear, please stand to the left!"
Qrow shouted to the team.
Under the spread of murderous intent, those mafia gangsters did not dare to resist at all, and walked out of the team into darkness and lined up on the far left.
There was no way they could resist. In addition to subconsciously not daring to resist the man smoking a cigar in front of them, those glaring swords and guns also made them dare not move.
"I do not go!"
A man in black formal attire was held up by several sailors with guns held up, and he was not allowed to leave. Under the influence of murderous intent, he wavered and forced his courage to shout:
"I am a serious businessman and I am here to do business. Your navy has no right to treat me like this. I am not a criminal! I will go to the World Government to complain against you, I will!"
"Hey, is there such a good thing?"
Crowley waved his hand with excitement, "Drag him over."
Several navy forces grabbed the businessman and pulled him to the left. The businessman struggled wildly with his feet on the ground and dragged his body backwards. He shouted unwillingly: "I am a serious businessman! I paid taxes for the World Government, and I worked for Tianlong."
The nobles have sold goods, I want to see the Five Old Stars, I want to see the Five Old Stars!"
"Colonel Clow, maybe he is really a businessman."
At this time, Feili came forward with some hesitation and said: "If we do this, our navy's reputation may be affected."
"This is all for justice! Colonel Philip."
Clow's righteous retort: "In order to prevent criminals from sneaking into the World Government member countries to cause trouble, our navy maintains order despite the risk of being complained. I believe they will understand us."
"But if he has really sold goods to the Tianlong nobles, I am worried about your future." Feili said worriedly.
"Who is a serious businessman who sells goods to those scum?" Kuro said directly.
"Colonel Clow!" Fili was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat and jumped up to cover Clow's mouth.
"ah"
Qrow scratched his head and said, "It's okay, just pretend you didn't hear it."
Everyone present was sweating coldly and looking at Kuro in horror.
Can you say this kind of thing?
Is this navy a lunatic?
Then you can't mess with it.
At this moment, all the people in black formal attire completely lost their last bit of resistance and obediently walked to the left.
Even if the Tianlong people dare to scold someone, even if he does something in the Kingdom of Insects, it is normal.
When all the people in black formal suits stood on the far left, Kuro started patrolling the team.
The people in the team did not dare to look directly at Kuro. They all looked straight and stood straight.
Kuro stopped and stood next to a strong man nearby.
"Um, Lord Marine, I'm not a mafia, and I don't wear black clothes. I'm just a martial artist here to participate in a martial arts conference."
The man had a sinister look on his face, and he looked very fierce, but he managed to squeeze out a kind smile, which looked very funny.
Kuro nodded and looked him up and down, "Well, you are not a mafia, but you look so fierce, you must have killed ants when you walked. This is also killing lives indiscriminately. You are guilty, and everyone with your size is guilty.
, all those who have a similar physique to him, get out of here to the left."
What the hell is this called a reason?
Crowe covered his face. He now understood what 'idealism' meant, which meant punishing anyone who was unhappy.
"Don't be too bullying!"
Among the team, a strong man more than three meters tall rushed towards Kuro with his fists clenched, "You are not allowed to insult our martial arts masters!"
Kuro looked at him expressionlessly, and when he got close to him, he flew up with a straight kick, threw a whip leg on his waist, and kicked him to the left.
The huge body hit a group of pirates and flew them to the building on the left, creating a depression.
"call"
Crowe exhaled the smoke and said calmly: "Don't worry, I am a navy, I will not wrongly accuse good people, and I will be measured in my actions. I will just go back and recuperate for a few days. Crowe, go and pay for his medical expenses later."
"Yes, I understand." Crowe silently wrote it down.
"Hey, is that Carl?"
"It seems that a famous martial artist was actually kicked unconscious by this marine."
"Don't mess with him, just go to the left obediently. He is a navy after all and won't do anything to us."
"The Martial Arts Conference"
"I don't want to be like Karl, let's put it aside for now, like a martial arts tournament or something like that."
Some martial arts masters whispered to each other, and finally obediently went to stand on the left side.
At this time, the team on the left has grown in size.
Kuro compared it, looked at the number of people in the obviously long team on the right, and sighed, "It's not enough, there are too many people, we need to divide it up a little bit more."
Those who can stand are not weak, at least they have a firm mind.
Including those armed businessmen, who can still stand under the influence of his murderous intent, how could they be ordinary people? Ordinary civilians have long been filtered by him, so he can be more bold with this group of people.
Kuro's release of murderous intent did not reach the strongest level, otherwise there would probably be even fewer people standing. He just considered the perspective of civilians, and the murderous intent he released just reached this upper limit. Otherwise, if it were higher, then there would probably be fewer people standing.
There were only a few people there, so how could he identify them?
He glanced around and finally placed his eyes on those in the team. Those wearing martial arts uniforms had the largest number and the most balance among the team.
Kuro looked at a person and walked over. Before he could speak, the person nervously said:
"Master Marine, I am also a martial artist. I am here to compete. I am not a pirate or a mafia. I don't wear black formal clothes. I don't do business. I don't have the physique of those famous martial artists. I don't look fierce either.
Be very careful when walking so that you don’t step on ants. Although you practice martial arts, you don’t bully others. You only fight with your peers. Fighting between martial arts masters is not a crime, right?”
"It doesn't count." Kuro nodded.
"Then can I stay in this team?" A trace of pride flashed in the man's eyes.
Apart from him, half of the people like him in this team looked smug when they heard this.
This is a victory for their ordinary martial artists!
"Um"
Kuro hesitated for a moment, then suddenly took out the cigar box from his arms and handed him one, "Want to smoke? Good stuff."
"Thank you, Lord Navy."
The martial artist stretched out his hands and was about to take it carefully.
Suddenly, Kuro closed his hand, took back the cigar, and cursed: "Smoking! It's not a serious thing! You have bad thoughts in your mind at the first sight, and accidents are bound to happen. For those of you, follow me."
Go together!"
"But only if no information about your crime is found, you can be divided into a separate team, and you can leave by yourself or on a warship later. That's Colonel Philip."
"Yes, Colonel Clow!"
"You will contact the warships at the nearby base later and ask them to come over and take away these 'smoking' martial arts masters and send them safely back to their hometowns."
"But Mr. Navy, you smoked it yourself. Why do you say that we are not good people!" The martial artist was immediately dissatisfied.
Kuro glared at him, "Smoking and cigars are the specialties of our navy, and we have to taste them. Besides, on the sea, whatever our navy says is what it is! You don't care about so much, I will leave later!"
"..."
This is a hooliganism, right?
In public, the Navy is acting like a hooligan.
With this wave of division of ordinary martial arts masters, the number of people in this team was suddenly reduced by more than half. What was left were some martial arts masters who looked very thin and had no strength, as well as local civilians who fell to the ground and fainted.
and businessmen.
Kuro has to save some face for others. He can't do anything too bad, otherwise no one will compete. Wouldn't that be embarrassing?
ha?
Rookies pecking each other?
After all, it’s a competition, so give me some face.
The navy escorted the screened people toward the port.
As soon as this group of people withdrew, the street suddenly became deserted.
Kuro also waved his hand to the back, "No need to disturb everyone's time. We will expel and arrest dangerous elements. As a navy, it is our duty to protect everyone, so there is no need to thank us."
The remaining people looked at me and I looked at you, and a black line appeared on their foreheads.
Thanks?
"Hey, when those businessmen wake up, will they be so angry that they vomit blood? Once they leave, there will be no business left."
A martial arts master who was as thin as a gust of wind could blow him down pointed at the fainted people and asked.
Although he is thin, he is about to start a fight and can handle two or three ordinary people without any problem.
He can also be considered a martial artist, well, a very amateur kind.
This time I came to the Kingdom of Insects mainly because it was close, I wanted to join in the fun and watch the competition, but I had no other ideas.
"Don't worry about that. Think about it, those powerful enemies have been taken away by the navy. Maybe this is our opportunity!"
A martial arts master who looked evenly matched with that man suddenly had a fanaticism in his eyes and said: "No one is competing with us, we are all the same. If we all rely on our abilities, maybe I can become famous too!"
yes!
The thin warrior was stunned for a moment, then became ecstatic.
Now that the strong men are gone, can those who want to see the world be able to stay active in the ring for a while longer?
if that is the case
Maybe he will become famous!
These words made the remaining people excited and cheered at Kuro's back."
"Master Marine, there are criminals not only on this street, but also in other places. We are willing to lead the way, identify them, and arrest them too!"
A group of people swarmed in Kuro's direction.
As for what will happen when those local businessmen wake up.
Who cares about him?
"Listen, this is public opinion."
Crowley listened to the voice behind him and proudly said to Crowe beside him: "The justice of the Navy is indeed deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."
Crowe looked back at the group of people chasing him from a distance. The number would definitely not exceed two hundred people. Then he looked at the people he was guarding who were full of strong auras and numbered at least two or three thousand.
The crowd swallowed silently.
Where is the human heart?
This street is not far from the port. Soon they arrived at the port. Kuro first said to the ordinary martial arts masters: "If you have a boat, you can go home first. If not, wait for the warship to come and we will take you home. As for
you"
Kuro looked at the guilty team and the pirate team that he had 'screened', and said: "Ten minutes, if I can't find your ship to sail in ten minutes, I will throw you all into the sea and let you swim back.
Home."
There was only one person speaking.
On the opposite side, apart from the ordinary martial arts masters, there were about a thousand people.
But these thousand people, shrouded in murderous intent, had no consciousness to resist, and those who dared to resist did not have the courage, for fear of following in the footsteps of the famous martial artist Karl, who is still tied up by the navy and twitching from time to time.
Woolen cloth.
A group of people obediently found their own boats and set sail.
Not long after, a dozen ships set sail together and headed to the sea.
Among these ships, there are luxuriously decorated commercial ships, pirate ships with skull and crossbones flags, iconic ships of the Mafia, and a few ships that appear to be special ships for martial artists who have just come out of the sponge.
The ships sailed in separate lanes.
After all, there are pirates here. Who knows what they will do in the future. Although they are not afraid, they do not expect any surprises.
Qrow looked at the separated pirate ships and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Clo."
"Yes, according to the intelligence, there are two pirate groups that have plans to attack civilians and towns. They are the [Gori Pirates] and the [Astaire Pirates]. Those are the two ships."
Crow pointed at two pirate ships sailing in different directions, frowned and said: "Mr. Crow, if we pursue them now, we can only catch one."
"Well, we can also contribute!" Fili volunteered.
"No need."
Kuro twisted his neck, walked forward, squatted down, and dipped his palm into the sea water.
He closed his eyes, curled up the corner of his mouth, and said with a relaxed smile: "Sa, here comes the surprising lottery. We will draw two lucky pirate ships and then sink them to the bottom!"
His voice became deeper at the last two words.
Qrow opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed through his pupils.
"Shishiwei·Umaki Jizo!"
On the sea, a large whirlpool of seawater suddenly rolled up beneath the two pirate ships sailing separately, like an open lion's mouth, which directly pulled the pirate ship in.
In the eyes of the navy at the port, the two pirate ships were torn to pieces by the whirlpool, and even the people were trapped in the whirlpool.
Then, the sea became calm, and looking from a distance, there were only some wooden debris floating on the sea, indicating that there were ships here before.
"Done."
Kuro stood up, shook the water stains on his hands, and under the stunned expressions of Feili and ordinary martial artists, he said: "Colonel Feli, you contact the warship here and keep an eye on these people. Let's go to the next street.
."
"correct."
He had just taken two steps when he suddenly remembered something and turned to look at the group of ordinary martial artists.
"You won't run away, will you?"
A group of heads shook like rattles.
"Good boy, although you smoke, I believe you will become a good person again." Kuro smiled and left with his navy.