Morgan had heard a noise since he returned to the bar in Gorpo Hill.

After understanding the reason for the incident, he came to the terminal of the uncertain object non-stop.

The disposal of garbage classification here is dispensable for him, and he relies on the weather to eat, and if he is unlucky, he will not get anything.

He didn't want to fight with those people.

When Morgan came here, he saw a guy with an arrogant face who was talking nonsense!

"How dare a little pirate group be so arrogant, really when I'm a clay temper Morgan?"

"You're the defeated dog Morgan, now this is the territory of our Blujem Pirates, pack up your things and get away as soon as possible, otherwise you won't even have a chance to collect the corpse."

Behind him stood a dozen fierce pirates wearing turbans, armed with broadswords, and with flintlock pistols pinned to their waists.

Morgan didn't even look at it, and commanded:

"Outlander, I don't want to hear them make noise, pull his tongue out for me."

The fish-man Orland has long been grinding his fists, and he doesn't have a good impression of pirates, and he is the only one who dares to talk to Morgan like this.

It was the first time since the Bearded Pirates that he had seen Morgan lose his temper like this.

Outlander pushed aside the crowd, his huge body and dark blue skin gave people a particularly heavy sense of oppression.

And all the people breathed heavily.

"What are you going to do, I'm a pirate ordered by Otluk III, I'm in charge of here, what are you going to do!"

Seeing Olland's oppressive body, Blujam was also a little panicked, and relied on the courage to move Sabo's father, Otluk III, out.

Morgan plucked his ears twice as if he hadn't heard, and Holland didn't hesitate at all, punching the other party in the face!

"Bang!"

Broujem didn't expect him to make a rash move, and his body of more than two meters flew upside down to the city wall and let out a muffled snort.

"What do you want to do!"

The Broujem Pirates pulled out their flintlock pistols from their waists, and the clattering sound of loading continued.

Behind Morgan, long guns and short cannons were also aimed at each other, and the two sides were facing each other!

"I see who dares to shoot today!"

Morgan took out a special desert eagle and fired several shots at Broujam, who was limp by the city wall, and saw the purple-black blood on the opponent's chest flow out.

It is estimated that the internal organs have been burst, and it can't be saved!

Hearing gunshots outside the city, Sheriff Pittman arrived too late.

He saw Blujem, who had just been entrusted with the task of turning into a corpse, and looked at Morgan again, and his eyes wanted to erupt with fire!

"Morgan, are you going against the kingdom of Goa!"

The ragged pirates grew emboldened when they saw that they had someone to support them.

The first mate on the ship was a young man named Berjamie, and the captain was dead at this time, and it was a good time for him to take the throne.

It's just that although he gave birth to a big man, he was born with a relatively small amount of courage, and he didn't dare to shout at Morgan at all.

"As a pirate hunter, it's legal for me to hunt pirates, do you want to go against the navy and shield pirates!" Who wouldn't use the general trend to suppress people, Morgan has seen this kind of thing a lot, and Pittman's methods are still younger.

"When did you become a pirate hunter, I don't know!"

Morgan waved his hand and said to his subordinates behind him: "The Morgan Pirate Bounty Hunters Group was officially established today, and it was the members of the group who reported to me!" ”

"Roar! Roar! Roar! ”

"Roar! Roar! Roar! ”

The roar of the subordinates behind them was inspiring, and although they didn't know when Morgan had the idea of forming a hunter group, they obeyed Morgan's orders 100%, which was the benefit of spiritual resonance.

"Chief Pittman, do you have any other opinions? It doesn't seem like it has anything to do with you catching pirates, does it? ”

"And, don't forget, this is outside the city, and it's not under your Goa's control!"

Pitman was so angry that there was nothing he could do, the soldiers defending the city had more than fifty people, and if they really tore their faces and fought, they would not be able to take advantage of it for a while.

He couldn't do such a big thing, so he could only go back and report to the higher level of the earls or dukes and ministers.

"Raise your guns, whoever dares to stop me from hunting pirates, there will be no mercy!

Gawain, however, cut off Bludham's head and hung it up at the terminal for three days, and then we went to the Navy branch to receive the reward! ”

Morgan couldn't finish giving orders, and Gawain walked forward step by step, and at his waist was a big knife, called - Frost Fire!

This was forged by Morgan last year with Gawain, if he hadn't pulled Gawain at a critical moment, he might have been buried in the fire at that time.

The Datai knife is one meter five long, one blade is like a burning flame trace, and one side of the blade flower is frost crystal.

With a flick of the long knife, Bludham's wide-eyed head was severed from his neck, and the incision was smooth and smooth, not even a trace of blood gushed out.

Gawain wiped a long knife in disgust, took Bludham's hair and turned his back to the gun-wielding group and walked back indifferently.

No one dared to shoot, and the people of the Broujem Pirates called themselves pirates, but in fact they were just rookies who had just been out to sea for two years in Windmill Town.

Usually rob the scavengers, bully the fishermen in the offshore waters, and let the loan sharks go.

As for raiding towns against the navy, they are not qualified at all.

When they met the real ruthless people, they were already too timid to shoot, and now Pittman didn't dare to speak, and these people were suddenly cowardly.

The game's own captain was killed with one blow, and these people were in chaos without a leader, and they couldn't make any waves at all!

After dealing with everything here, Morgan didn't let everyone stay, and led everyone back together.

Since he no longer has a cooperative relationship with the Wangcheng Guard, he is not sure where the terminal is, and he naturally disdains to let his men compete with the homeless people anymore.

On the way back, Gawain was a little worried: "Let's tear our faces with Pitman now, what if he makes trouble for us then." ”

"Huh? Trouble us, I'm afraid that trouble will find him soon! ”

"If it weren't for the Navy, to be honest, I wouldn't have seen the whole Goya." Morgan paused.

"You should slap him in the face and make him look down on us, Morgan only needs you to say a word, and I will immediately turn his head to see you." Oland said with a slight disdain.

Pittman has been dealing with this person for a year, he is flattering and bullying, greedy and greedy, always looks like he is high and does not take people seriously, and he is very disgusted in his heart.

"We still need a batch of firearms now, and we have to prepare about ten cannons, as well as the guns on this drawing, Gawain, take a look, it's best to make them within two months."

Gawain took the drawing, and on it was a spear with more responsible parts, more than a meter in the assembly.

However, it is different from the common smoothbore guns or flintlock spears on the market.

Just looking at the bullets it uses are very complicated, the cartridge case is pointed and long, and the scope requirements are even more demanding, only this gun does not stop day and night at the level of Gawain, and it takes two months to build it by hand.

The blueprint given by Morgan is a conventional sniper rifle, just looking at the lethality of this gun is indeed huge, if you really fight against the troops, it is actually not as useful as a repeating machine gun, and Gawain can't guess what he wants to use it for.

……

……

On the last day of the new year, the Holy Land of Mary Joy.

A Draco man wearing an oxygen mask and looking like a giant baby was lying on the ground crying.

His parents were helpless and distressed.

Dialed the phone bug of the Navy Headquarters and scolded the microphone unceremoniously!

"Spandain!"

(Note: Spandain is Spendham's father, the head of CP9, a secret agency directly under the World Government 20 years ago)

"My son, Daedalus Saint has been on hunger strike for five hours!

That escaped slave has been looking for no clue for a year, and if my precious son dies on a hunger strike because of this incident, you CP9 don't need to exist anymore!

Within three months, I will get an answer, dead or alive! ”

Spandyne hid in the dark room of the naval headquarters, nodded humbly and left the other party to kneel.

He himself has almost no combat effectiveness, relying on a little relationship with the Tianlong people, step by step to the position of CP9 - the highest official of the secret spy agency of the world government, and now there is no way to be reprimanded.

"What kind of slave can make the Draconians think about it day and night, and they still can't forget it after a year!"

"But there is no clue at all, Doflamingo guy still claims to be the underground emperor, and he can still chase and lose it from the New World to the East China Sea, and even his own pirates have been slaughtered, what a waste!"

Ringing the alarm bell, the good son, who had inherited almost all of his advantages, gave a military salute and walked in.

"Spendham, this task of investigating the merits of slaves is entrusted to you, and the new CP9 members I have trained for you are almost the same, especially their young captain Rob Lucci has just returned from a great service, and he is very capable."

"Yes, Father!"

Spendham took the task and left happily, he had almost no combat power, but it was better to have a good father to pave the way for him.

His father is already old, and the position of the supreme commander of CP9 will fall into his hands sooner or later, this is a beautiful difference, it belongs to the top management of the world conquest, and even the general can not be a bird, and the power is not ordinary!

As for Rob Rockie, the newcomer who had just been promoted.

Spendam had looked up his profile, and he had just turned fifteen this year, but he was a genius in the truest sense of the word!

Two years ago, when Luch was thirteen years old, a kingdom of one of the World Government countries was invaded by pirates, and 500 soldiers of the kingdom were defeated and captured.

The pirates threatened the king with 500 soldiers, and the government sent Rob Lucci to settle the matter.

Luqi infiltrated the warehouse where the pirates held the 500 soldiers, and killed all 500 soldiers by himself, when the pirates heard the news and rushed to the warehouse, only a teenager stood on the top of the pile of corpses as high as a mountain, and the angry pirates immediately fired at Lu Qi, and he was hit by five cannons in the back, and then these five scars became his mark, when Luqi only suffered skin injuries due to the iron in his possession, he walked out of the smoke after being shot, and slaughtered all the stunned pirates, and the pirate leader was poked many blood holes in his body with a finger gun in his right hand, Pain to death.

He solved the crisis in this kingdom by being single-handed, and made it to CP9.

With such a genius and CP9 veteran to protect him, presumably this trip to the East China Sea will be foolproof and risk-free, just brush him with the Medal of Honor.