In fact, he didn't think much about it. The first thing he thought about was to call the person first as a favor.
But on the way, he came back to his senses.
I just thought about it and decided not to report it.
After all, this is a matter caused by the power of the Shichibukai that he coordinates. It is a private matter and cannot be elevated to the Navy Headquarters.
War is a thing that kills people when fought.
Clow firstly did not want to start a war, and secondly, he should not start this war by himself. That was the decision of the headquarters.
But first of all, Pizarro cannot be kidnapped in his hands, otherwise, his face will be lost.
But if this matter involves the entire navy, if Pizarro is still kidnapped, the entire headquarters will lose face.
In Whitebeard's case, both the main criminal and Whitebeard stayed there, staying there no matter how high the price was, without losing the dignity of the navy. If they were kidnapped, it would be the whole pirate's craziness.
Think about it, a pirate is caught and publicly executed, and then the pirate is kidnapped in front of the 100,000-strong navy.
It is really not just a matter of losing face, it affects the morale of the navy itself, the distrust of the world, and the contempt of the pirates for the navy.
How could this happen?
"You really gave me a big problem! Joe Rudolph!!"
Kuro, who was flying in the air, gritted his teeth and said something. His hair was thrown back at a flying speed, and bursts of explosions were heard in the air.
…
G-314 Naval Branch, in the Navy's port square, a large number of marines surrounded a huge creature in the center, pointing their guns at it, their bodies solemn.
Nearby ships were also mobilized, and the guns or cannons on the warships were uniformly aimed at the people in the central square.
As long as there is any abnormal movement, they will attack.
The people in the central square have sharp double horns on their heads. I don’t know if they are decorations or natural. Their arms are like metal. There are metal rings on the dark arms. They seem to be able to rotate, like rings.
Same.
He was tightly bound by a large chain, with scars all over his body, and he knelt there.
The King of Evil, Aballo Pizarro.
Captain of the fourth ship of the Blackbeard Pirates, the most notorious pirate in the New World.
"Hahahaha, I was handed over to the navy, meow!"
Pizarro laughed loudly and said to Rodolfo next to him: "Hey, catfish over there, is it really good to hand me over to the navy? The admiral will come to rescue me. Such a small naval base, you and
Your men will be reduced to pieces along with the naval base here, so why not surrender? You defeated me and are very strong. I can suggest to the Admiral that you not be held accountable. Admiral, I like strong men very much!"
"Blackbeard can't give me what I want," Rudolph said lightly.
"That's a pity." Pizarro laughed: "Then you will die here."
"Hey, be respectful, Pizarro! This is a naval base!" the base commander shouted loudly: "Don't talk to me!"
Pizarro smiled ferociously, and his whole body suddenly trembled, causing the chains to shake violently.
This sound made the navy collectively take a step back, all swallowed, and cold sweat appeared on their faces.
"Hahahaha meow!" Pizarro smiled proudly.
"Hey, are these guys really useful?"
Beside the center surrounded by the navy, a half-fish man with a jagged nose curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Just like this, I can kill them all by myself. Is this kind of navy really worth our service?"
"Tyler!" Dagon frowned: "This is the navy's place."
"originally"
"Okay, stop talking. Didn't you hear them? The man is on his way." Rudolph interrupted Taylor.
Taylor pursed his lips and tilted his head to the side, the disdain on his face clearly visible.
How strong can that Jin Ni be? Can he be as strong as Boss Rudolf? He didn't believe it.
You must know that Abalo Pizarro is no match for his boss, and they were the ones to deal with the other pirates on that ship.
The No. 4 ship is now outside the base. It is in tatters and is full of their battle tracks. If they didn't need a ship to pull this Pizarro, they would have sunk the ship long ago.
"that."
Rudolph said at this time: "I'm sorry, can you let my people rest? I just went through a battle and my people were also injured."
In addition to the four of them, there were also some good half-murloc warriors who participated in the battle, but they were all injured to varying degrees, and they are here now.
They didn't want to stay in this square, but they had no choice because the naval base refused them entry, so they had to stay in this port square.
Moreover, Rodolfo also had to watch Pizarro to prevent him from escaping after he continued to recover his strength.
The base director considered it for a moment, shook his head and said: "You can't enter the base, but for medical treatment and food, for the sake of your arrest of Pizarro, we will send people to help you with treatment."
"Hey! Stop joking!"
Taylor became angry and glared at the base commander, "We captured this man. Why don't we come to your base to take a rest? Why don't you show off here when you are so weak? Without us, you wouldn't even be able to keep an eye on Pizarro.
Can't do it!"
"Taylor!" Rudolph frowned and called.
"Boss Rudolf, I really can't bear it anymore!"
Taylor glared at the base commander, "We worked so hard that even the boss was injured before we captured Pizarro, and then handed it over to these navy for nothing, but they didn't even let us in! Why, obviously
We are just a group of weaklings. As long as we are willing, we can do whatever we want, why should we do this! If they don't let us in, we will fight in ourselves!"
"Meow? Is there internal strife?" Pizarro looked at Taylor, the smile on his face widened, as if he was watching a good show.
Rudolph sighed and advised: "We have to abide by the rules, Taylor."
Taylor's eyes were bloodshot: "I don't want you to be looked down upon, boss!"
Taylor was really angry.
They are so powerful, and now they are surrounded by this group of marines. They have clearly caught a big villain and should have been treated as heroes, but what is the difference between the attitude of the navy now and the humans they encountered!
In that case, in that case.
"Then it's better to let Pizarro go. Let's take refuge in Blackbeard. At least we can live comfortably and happily, and let these navies who look down on you pay the price. Let them."
"What do you want them to do?"
"Let them die."
Before he finished speaking, Dagon suddenly hit Taylor in the mouth with his elbow, knocking him backwards and causing one of his teeth to fly out.
"Brother Dagon!!"
Taylor looked up from the ground and looked at Dagon in disbelief.
He was actually beaten?!
In so many years, when has he been beaten by his compatriots? Now just for some navy, is Dagon going to beat his own compatriots?!
But when he looked up, he realized that something was wrong, because Dagon was not looking at him at all, but was staring at the sky, his pupils tightening, as if he had encountered a formidable enemy.
Bessemer on the side looked similar, but with his head lowered and cold sweat dripping down his face.
In the sky above, a man wearing a white cloak and golden formal clothes appeared there. As the breeze blew his hair and cloak, the golden clothes seemed to glow under the sun.
The man lowered his head and just looked at Taylor.
"How's it going? Keep talking."
The voice was very soft, but when he heard it in Taylor's ears, it inexplicably made him shiver from the bottom of his heart.