Chapter XXVII
Notices were posted on the streets of the Kingdom of Illusia, and the crowd who came to see them were overjoyed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The content of the notice is probably about the [former Xihai Security Officer] Lafitte, who used violence in law enforcement and daily life, causing public resentment or something, and finally decided to expel Lafitte from the [Illusian Kingdom] and hand it over to the navy.
A prison cart passed through the street, and the prisoner in the prison van was none other than Lafitte, who was handcuffed and chained to his hands and feet, and a naval team escorted him.
Lafitte looked calm, indifferently facing the hateful gaze of people all the way, he is the violent security officer of the West Sea, so he will not care about the eyes of a group of weak chickens.
In fact, Lafitte gave up resistance on his own, otherwise how could he be caught by the local navy, which had lost its highest combat power.
Lafitte wants to do a big thing, and his restraint is actually to go to the prison, make a big fuss in the prison, release all the thugs, and tear down the prison to disgrace the Navy, what a meaningful thing it will be!
Yes, Lafitte is tired of it, he is tired of the job of a security officer, and he will have nothing to worry about after being expelled.
No matter how much the people on both sides of the street hate and hate Lafitte, no one dares to throw anything at him, and no one dares to guarantee that in the next second, Lafitte will be able to break free from the shackles and appear in front of you.
As Lafitte's figure disappeared at the end of the street, a deafening cheer burst out from the mouths of the people on both sides of the street.
"The scoundrel has been banished!"
"That rascal has finally been driven away!"
"Thank you, Navy! I see hope again. ”
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Lafitte is sent aboard a warship destined for Justice Island, where he will be put on trial before being thrown into the city.
The navy on the warship was very unkind to Lafitte, and they did not seem to be afraid of this violent security officer who was famous in the West Sea.
"Hurry up, you scum, don't you?" scolded a young man.
Lafitte's reaction was not motivating, or he had no intention of fighting back.
Navy Shaozo scolded a few words but couldn't get a response from Lafitte, and he didn't think it was interesting, he didn't continue to insult Lafitte, but kept urging Lafitte to go faster.
On the second floor of the ship's cabin, a guest room-turned-prison will temporarily serve as Lafitte's refuge.
"Shaozuo, look at what that thing is up there?" Lafitte said.
Hearing this, the Navy Shao Zuo raised his head, there was nothing on it, just Lafitte teasing him.
When he turned back to teach Lafitte a lesson, he found that his entire body had left the ground and flew out quickly.
The body of the Navy Shao Zuo flew out and hit a wall, and the violent force of the shock made him feel as if his bones were about to shift.
Lafitte stood in place and looked at the Navy Major Commander playfully, he was the one who knocked the other party out just now, and the power contained in Lafitte's seemingly thin body far exceeded people's cognition.
It took a long time for the Navy Major to get through the constant pain in his body, but when he was about to stand up and take revenge on Lafitte, he found that the other party was already standing in front of him.
"Guess what, if I beat you to death, I'll be sentenced to a few more years?" Lafitte asked her trademark question.
The Navy Major raised his head, and he caught all the slight changes in expression on Lafitte's face, and he knew that the other party was not joking.
"Please, I...... I don't want to die yet!" begged the Admiral.
Lafitte's expression was a little puzzled, and he tilted his head to look the Navy Major up and down.
"Really? Are you telling the truth?" Lafitte asked.
The Admiral Major nodded.
"But I still want to kill you!" Lafitte's eyes sharpened.
"Ahhh!!h
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In the West Sea Marston Shipping Fleet, the No. 1 shipping ship, Shao'an, who had locked himself in the kitchen for three days, opened the closed kitchen door.
Greedily taking a breath of fresh air, he walked towards the captain's room, the results of the three days of research and development, and Sauan was very eager to share with Marshall Ditch.
The door to the captain's room was not closed, and Sauan walked in briskly, where Marshall Ditch was drinking alone with some boredom.
"Shaoan, are you finally willing to get out of that damn kitchen, tell me what the hell you've been tinkering with these days!" said Marshall, Ditch, in surprise.
Pretending to smile mysteriously, Shao An took out the small notebook he had used to record the dishes these days from his jacket pocket.
"My results in the past three days are recorded in this notebook, you can watch it slowly, I have to go and take a good rest. Shaoan yawned and said.
Marshall Ditch then noticed Shoan's bloodshot eyes.
"Mean, you haven't closed your eyes all these days!" Marshall Ditch suddenly felt the small notebook in his hand become unusually heavy.
Sauan was unable to answer Marshall Ditch's question, and by this time he had fallen asleep on the bench.
"You guy......" Marshall Ditch laughed a little.
At the same time, he opened the small book in his hand, who knew that the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, and when he saw half of it, his hands trembled slightly.
"Damn! the things recorded on this little book can be used as hole cards, and Shao'an doesn't know what he has created!"
Marshall Ditch carefully put away the little notebook, and then looked at Shaoan.
"I don't understand, how can a chef be as good as you, fortunately you don't have the idea of becoming One Piece, otherwise it would be difficult for me to do it......" Marshall Ditch said in a solemn tone.
Marshall Ditch walked out of the captain's cabin, glanced at Shaoan in the room, and closed the door with his backhand.
"You guy, give me a good rest now. ”