Well, Happy May Fourth Youth Day~~

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Withered Leaf Harbour District in the distance of Sai Wan Bazaar.

The whispers of six men and women are still ongoing.

The bewitching purple woman supported her graceful chin with her left hand and asked in a soft and pleasant voice, "...... You all get the idea, right? ”

The five nodded silently.

"Holy Son, this is the first time you have carried out a sabotage mission alone, so you must be careful in everything." The woman was still uneasy, and then admonished, "Under the operation of our comrades, the hackron that was transported as a 'prize' has extremely strong combat power and resentment against human slavery, and once you reach an agreement with it, it will become a very important combat power in your hands." She tilted her head and looked at the Holy Son wrapped in her cloak, "Although your team is relatively small, its combat power should not be underestimated. In this attack, it is necessary to use their destructive power flexibly, use the attack to cause panic among the crowd, and use the panic movement of the crowd in exchange for the opportunity to attack. The contestants are all trainers, and although there aren't many characters to watch out for, they are a force to be aware of. ”

"Rest assured." The Holy Son's voice was hoarse, I don't know if it was because of a cold or a pharyngeal wound, "I will put an end to this stupid game forever, and this beach will be on fire tomorrow!" His left eye was filled with a frenzy of destruction.

"Good." The woman smiled when she heard this. She turned around again and instructed the handsome man behind the Holy Son, "Drifting, you are responsible for assisting the Holy Son in dispersing the crowd, focusing on eliminating the police and alliance personnel in the venue. ”

The handsome guy had a charming smile on his face, and frequently signaled that he understood.

"Tomorrow morning, just as the tournament is taking place, there should be a group of migrating tyrannosaurus dragons passing by." A cruel smile appeared on the woman's face, "Let your companions summon these fellow migrating creatures in the depths of the ocean, they should be happy to help us." ”

The smile on the big handsome guy's face slowly expanded.

"Bingyang, you are in charge of commanding the legion I brought." The woman finally commanded the pretty girl behind her, "I have mobilized enough big-tongued and ironclad shells to fight here, and I have also been commanded a considerable number of agate jellyfish and stinger jellyfish in the open sea of Withered Leaf Harbor. They are enough to create a situation in our favor on the sea and on the sand. ”

The pretty girl continued to blow bubbles, blinking her emerald green eyes to signal that she had received them.

"Forget, you and Lux will attack the Dead Leaf Gym at the same time, so be sure to delay Ma Zhishi's footsteps." She finally instructed the remaining two men, "His sudden return is a great unstable factor for us, and you two must delay his arrival in the harbor at any cost, and must not let him arrive while I am on duty." ”

Both the Big Straw Hat and the boy nodded.

"Lux......" She moved her gaze to the young man who was pursing her lips again, "This is the first time you have participated in our operation, and this is a test for you." Fight your former comrades and use their filthy blood to build your own honor. Her gaze wandered over the increasingly nervous teenager's face, "Let's find a way to survive first, this will be the first problem you need to face." ”

The face of the young man in a gray tracksuit changed suddenly, and his gray face seemed to be about to merge with the clothes on his body.

"Tomorrow is going to be a good day." After giving instructions to everyone, the woman raised her head and looked up at the starry sky that had gradually risen, "It's a good day to kill......," she murmured.

The last bright red of the setting sun shrouded the sea level, red like blood.

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At the same time, the Dead Leaf Gym is underground.

There was a fierce quarrel in a room that was supposed to be a conference room, with the sound of fast foreign language, fierce conflicts, and the sound of falling and thudging. It seems that quarrels know no borders, even if they speak different languages and have completely different backgrounds and growth environments, but once they scold their mothers, all human beings are a virtuous person.

Outside the conference room, a large number of strange people were anxiously waiting for the argument to end.

At this moment, the door at the end of the corridor was suddenly pushed open, and a group of twenty strong and solemn men walked into the field of vision of those strange people. These guys are all tigers and look dangerous, but they are all disciplined and all of them are restrained by their momentum.

“here_is_my_netder?” The gray man asked coldly at the strange people who were not good at walking.

"Inside, quarrel." The bald head rushed forward again, communicating with the gray strong man, "You, now, can't, go in." He jumped word by word, gesturing as hard as he could.

The gray man nodded, as if he understood what the bald man meant.

“at_ease!” He shouted at the fierce men behind him, and the strong men who were standing with their hands behind them put their hands behind their backs, and their legs were shoulder-width apart.

"O1son, Olsen, don't be so nervous, this is our place." The bald hippie smiled and talked to the gray man, "Why are you all back?" Is there some plan? ”

Olsen's gray eyes shone coldly so that the bald head didn't dare to get too close, but even at a great distance, he tried to cliché. After talking to himself for a while, the bald head suddenly remembered that this Olsen was still at the stage where he could barely understand his words, and as for replying, this guy who could not say a word all day was definitely too lazy to say it.

Disappointed, the bald head leaned closer to the conference room to eavesdrop on the fierce argument inside. He is currently trying to teach himself the language of the Semu people, with the sole aim of getting better at the beard and understanding of the senses.

In today's era when language and writing have long been unified globally, it is very rare for people to stubbornly speak their native language.

Just as the weirdos were eavesdropping on the wall or chatting to themselves, and the strong men stood in the distance without saying a word, the door at the end of the corridor was pushed open again.

This time, a very ordinary man walked in, this man has an ordinary height, an ordinary body, an ordinary appearance, and an ordinary dress, and he is definitely interpreting the word ordinary with his life. He belongs to the kind of person who forgets at a glance, and he can't remember his name and appearance when he gets along day and night, probably only his parents remember him, and he will disappear instantly when he is thrown into the crowd.

But as soon as this guy walked in, the strange people stopped their small activities and tried to stand up straight, and the strong men stood up one after another with a mighty posture.

“ken,you_fina11y_come.” The gray Olsen stood there and whispered, "everyting_is_ready..."

Before he finished speaking, the bald head rushed forward, "Adjutant, you can count it, the captain is inside......"

Ken directly waved his hand to interrupt the bald maneuver, "You all go out." He said to the strange people with a blank face, "Immediately! He frowned sharply and scolded.

The bald head shuddered, and immediately ran away, followed by all sorts of weirdos, wolves.

Ken watched the corner of the last stranger's clothes disappear behind the door, shook his head disapprovingly, walked quickly to the door of the conference room where the argument was still being made, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

“hat?ho!” There was a loud roar from inside.

"Sir, I brought a personal command from the boss!" Ken didn't bother to pay attention to the roar in the room, and he said in a loud and calm voice, "At the same time, I also brought two squadrons of the Blitzkrieg. ”

The angry scolding in the room immediately disappeared into invisibility, and then there was a sound of leather boots stomping on the ground in the room, and soon the door was slammed open from the inside, and the figure of Ma Zhishi appeared in it, "hat_is_the_netd?" He asked eagerly.

Ken was not in a hurry to give the order, but stood on tiptoe at a noisy conference room. In the corner of the conference room, he saw March's tall figure facing the wall.

"Before I get the order, my sir, I need to take the liberty of asking, is your problem solved?" Ken said bluntly, "The boss specifically told me to pay attention to your family issues, especially some resistance from ......," his gaze wandered over March for a moment. ”

"Shame," Ma Zhishi muttered in a low voice, "he will figure it out, and he will no longer be an obstacle." He also glanced over at his brother.

"That's for the best." Ken nodded, then cleared his throat and said solemnly, "We have received definite news that the Ideal Kingdom will launch an attack on the Moon of the Sea event that will start tomorrow, and their target will be the Surf Tryout!" ”

"Madman—" he whispered again.

"We have reason to suspect that this attack was an attempt to cover up other operations they carried out in the dead leaves." Ken continued: "The shipyards, docks, facilities that we have need to be on guard and prepared......

Ma Zhishi nodded solemnly.

"At the same time, we will abandon the defense of the Gym and let the Dead Leaf Gym be destroyed in the hands of the Ideal Country." Ken said a piece of news that shocked the two hall owners at the same time, "During the period of the revival of the Ideal Country, they led the Alliance's tail pursuers to destroy many facilities we set up in various towns, from scientific research institutions, production workshops to secret bases, causing us a lot of losses. Although these losses are planned and within the limits of tolerability and bearing. However, just recently, news from within pointed out that the alliance was feeling anxious and uneasy about their recent situation, and there were already voices that the top management of the alliance had turned the spearhead and focused all their efforts on dealing with us first. ”

"The boss will never allow this to happen. All of our ongoing programs are on track for now, and we are all at a critical time when we need to be covered, and we must not allow the Coalition to turn its attention to us. "So, a prestigious gym has been razed to the ground by the Ideal Nation - this kind of highlight should be enough for the Coalition to refocus on pursuing them." ”

"So, the boss chose my gym?" Ma Zhishi said with some hesitation: "The organization and I have invested a lot of energy and financial resources in the Dao Hall, is it a pity to give up so casually?" He asked rhetorically, struggling.

"It's not just a gym." A smile suddenly appeared on Ken's face, "The Boss thinks that maybe the sacrifice of a Pavilion Master will impress the Alliance more. ”

"What!" Ma Zhishi exclaimed, "What do you mean...... Boss means ......" he said in amazement, somewhat incoherent.

"March's uncooperation and repeated disobedience, the boss has given the greatest tolerance." Ken restrained his smile and continued to speak expressionlessly, "However, at this time, he is trying to contact the alliance in vain, trying to reveal the secrets of the organization. This kind of behavior is absolutely intolerable to the boss. He spoke coldly.

The corridor suddenly flooded with a whole column of armed men in gray with live ammunition, and a whole column of thugs of the Rocket Corps dressed in black.

"You need to make a decision, my sir." Ken raised his head slightly, looking directly into Ma Zhishi's blue eyes that revealed complicated feelings, "Make a choice between your brother and your siblings, your subordinates, and your ideals, unfortunately, you can only choose to keep one of the two." ”

Ma Zhishi's pupils contracted suddenly, and his gaze first drifted to Olsen's side, but now his close comrades-in-arms for many years handed him a urging look, and the absolutely loyal subordinates he brought with him also encouraged him and silently urged him.

Turning around with difficulty, Ma Zhishi looked at his younger brother with a complicated expression.

The tall March responded to his brother with action, pulling out the baby ball behind his waist with one hand and the revolver in his arms with the other.

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Answer to last question: After receiving the orange badge of the Dead Leaf Gym, Miss Junsha will give the protagonist a Jenny turtle.

The issue in this issue is in the last update~

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