Chapter Fifty-Six: The Phantom Brigade
Federal Kingdom of Mafia.
The Capone family.
"Professor, godfather?" , The fact that Breed made a sudden visit, sat silently at the head of his bed, and did not realize it until he woke up, Becky could not hide his horror, and instantly felt terrified, and cold sweat slid down his white and full forehead.
Becky is a smart man, and he knows that Brad's move is to intimidate him and warn him to be obedient, otherwise Brad can take his life at any time.
Brad flipped through a book and said without looking up, "Did you do what I was told?" β
"Huh? Ah~ Yes, did as you were told. Becky tried his best to calm the panic in his heart: "As you expected, those high-ranking people of the Mafia Federation Kingdom are really greedy, and after I increased the benefits of the Fabrizio family's original worship of them by thirty percent, they promised not to pursue my 'nonsense' for a while before, and promised to accept me as one of them in the future." β
Brad glanced at Becky's still round physique and said, "What about you personally?" I promised you, if you lose your belly, I will teach you to practice meditation. β
"I'm ......," Becky stammered in embarrassment as she looked at her swollen belly propping up her pajamas.
Brad closed the book and said with a frown: "Desire strength, but unwilling to pay for it?" β
"No, no, I really did follow your training plan!" , Becky hurriedly defended: "But ...... There's just no way to lose a small belly. β
Breed looked strange and sighed: "That's a matter of physique, you are born with a white chicken physique." β
"......", Becky: What the hell metaphor?
"Keep exercising, I won't break my promise, and I'll teach you to practice when I'm done with this mission." , Breed pointed to the photo on the bedside table in advance: "Activate your relationship in the Federal Kingdom of Mafia and help me search for a person's traces." β
Becky observes the person in the photoβbaby face, big eyes, and purple tattoos on his forehead.
"Black hip-length ponytail, retro clothes, height of 1.6 meters, 1.65 meters, carrying a weapon larger than others on his shoulder, the important thing is that he is very short-tempered, I believe he is quite conspicuous wherever he is, in addition, he killed someone in the dock last night." , Bred helped Becky add information: "As soon as possible, I guess he hasn't left the Mafia Federation yet." β
Becky stood up and said, "Understood, Godfather. β
As Becky hurried away, Brad tilted his head.
The mosquito woman who controls the mosquito shakes her head, indicating that she has gained nothing.
"It's weird." , Breed kneaded his eyebrows, the network woven by hundreds of millions of mosquitoes didn't catch the big fish of brute bones, so he came to find Becky and scare Becky by the way.
"Jingle bell~~~"
Brad's cell phone rang quite diligently.
"Strange number?" , Brad answered: "Dao, I'm Brad, who." β
A low and hoarse voice: "Chief Instructor of the Naval Academy, Zefa, I am ordered to lead the Naval Academy training ship to exterminate the Spider Leader. β
"Oh? The famous former Admiral 'Black Wrist', hello, sir. Breed said with a smile.
Even after retreating into the background, Zefa's military demeanor did not diminish, and he said simply: "Minister Earnest said that you are the person in charge of continuing to track down the spider leader, do you have any clues?" β
"Not for the time being, it's not easy to connect the clues again, but ...... At most, when it's dark, I'll look for him. Breed said, "What about you?" I would like to know where you are at the moment. β
"Just crossed the windless belt and arrived in the West Sea, at least five days away from the Mafia Federal Kingdom." , Zefa Dao.
Brad bared his teeth with a headache: "It's too slow!" Why not take an airship ride? β
"I want to train my students, and we're all in the Navy." , Zefa Dao.
Brad: "......"
Not a pleasant conversation, but what can Braid?
Minister Earnest didn't want to lose the strength of the Cipher Pol department by capturing the brutes, and the navy was busy dealing with the pirates whose great routes were becoming more and more chaotic, and they really lacked sufficient troops, so they had to let the second-line navy, the Naval Academy, which happened to be an intern, deal with the brute bones, and the trouble was transferred to the Naval Academy.
Wait patiently.
It's close to noon.
"Godfather, there's a catch." , Becky returned sweating profusely and said, "The target has already left the Federal Kingdom of Mafia, and it has not stayed at all. β
Braid inhaled, and when he miscalculated, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's really fierce, I thought he was seriously injured, how could he rest and treat, but he didn't take it seriously?" β
"According to eyewitnesses, after the target committed the murder at the pier, he directly grabbed a boat moored in the harbor and drove away." , Becky said carefully.
Brad said, "Joanna, let's go, thank you for your hard work." β
"Good~"
The mosquito girl hugged Brad and controlled a large number of mosquitoes, soaring into the sky like a black tornado.
Empty seas.
The brute who was sailing the ship took the time to take off his shirt and roughly clean up the hideous scars on his chest and abdomen.
Abrupt.
"Don't hide, little mouse." , the brute bone said to the stern: "Come out, if you don't come out, Uncle Ben will kill you with a brute dragon." β
A boy of five or six years old gritted his teeth and shuddered as he pulled out a wooden barrel.
"Imp?" , looking at the boy brutely.
The boy has short black hair, smart eyes, soft and beautiful facial features, but he is dirty, dirty, smelly, he is also very hungry, and his stomach is "gurgling".
"Hey, hey!" , smiled brutely, reached out and took a piece of bread and gestured towards the boy, but he was still afraid of lonely and lonely people, so he simply decided to tease the boy: "Report your name, little ghost!" There is a reward for answering my question~"
The boy hesitated: "Kurolo, Kurolo Rusiru." β
"Uncle Ben is a brute." , the brute seemed to be happy: "What are you hiding in my boat?" β
"It's not your ship." , Culolo muttered.
"See this loaf of bread?" , the brute bone gestured at Kurolo again, and the boss with his mouth open, swallowed it in one gulp: "No! Hahahaha~~~"
Kurolo: "......"
"Give you another chance." , brute bones chewing bread, vague words.
Kurolo glanced at the brute's food bag and swallowed: "I wanted to hide in this garbage boat and smuggle out of 'Meteor Street', but you robbed it when it got to that island, and I didn't have a chance to escape...... Where are you going? Drive the ship. β
"You're from 'Meteor Street'?" , the brute had a strange expression, and immediately rolled and slapped the deck all over the ground, laughing again, and even burst into laughter, and he didn't care about the cracked wounds of laughter and the splashing of blood: "Hahahaha...... It's so funny! It's so funny! This hapless kid...... Haha......"
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