Three days passed in a flash.

On this day, Sengoku, who was on official business, suddenly frowned and raised his head.

"Here comes the rats." He muttered.

As soon as the words fell, five masked men in black suits suddenly appeared in the office.

"Marshal Sengoku, where is that person?"

One of them, wearing a white mask, walked up to the front and asked unceremoniously.

Although he said that he was a marshal of the Warring States, he didn't hear the slightest sense of respectful politeness.

Sengoku frowned and snorted coldly.

At the same time, the majestic overlord color came out of his body and pressed towards the five masked people.

The overlord color of top-level combat power is not easy to resist.

Although the strength of the five masked people was not bad, they still snorted in unison and took half a step back.

"Sengoku, what do you mean?!"

A man in a yellow mask in the back row shouted coldly, he didn't even call the marshal.

Sengoku's eyes widened, and he was ready to attack.

But the white-masked man led by him was ahead of Sengoku.

He came to the man like a ghost and kicked him in the stomach.

The man immediately hunched over and flew out.

"Idiot! Can you call the name of the Marshal of the Warring States directly?"

White Mask shouted in a cold tone.

And the yellow mask that had been kicked got up from the ground in embarrassment, but he didn't even dare to let out a fart.

"I'm really sorry Marshal Sengoku, I'm negligent in disciplining my subordinates, and I hope you won't be surprised."

White Mask ignored him and turned to Sengoku.

"Let's get that person out quickly, the sooner this mission starts, the better."

But in one sentence, all the previous unpleasantness was turned over.

Warring States frowned, silent on the surface, but secretly sighed, there was no good opportunity to use the topic to play.

Ten minutes later, at Sengoku's notice, Randall arrived at the office.

As soon as he entered, he saw the conspicuous masked figures.

When he saw the black suits worn by several people, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not a white suit.

Randall was watching them, and the Masked Man was watching Randall.

White Mask thought to himself, doesn't he look like a hairy boy? What is there about this man who deserves so much attention?

"Sengoku Marshal!"

"Lieutenant General Randall, these are the ones sent by the World Government to assist you in completing your mission.

I hope that you can live in harmony during the mission, and that everything is mission-oriented."

The Warring States introduced it in a salty and indifferent way, but it was a little more aggravated on the word assistance.

"We know that the mission is the most important, but whether this mission can be accomplished in the end is not up to us, but to your navy."

White Mask replied lukewarmly.

Randall glanced at a few masked men and said nonchalantly:

"Then you won't have to worry about it."

White Mask snorted coldly and didn't answer again.

It's just that the face under his mask is already covered with frost.

Sengoku looked at Randall and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Lieutenant General Randall, is there anything else you need to prepare?

This task is very important, so let's get ready and set off."

Randall didn't answer, and White Mask interjected directly:

"The task is important, so naturally we have to start early."

Sengoku glanced at the white mask impatiently.

Why is this man as annoying as a fly!

Randall shook his head, "I'm ready! Sengoku Marshal."

At the same time, I also said in my heart: Dorag is ready.

"In that case, Lieutenant General Randall, let's go!"

The Warring States are unobservable

After a pause, he said.

"Then we'll wait for you on your warship, Randall, Vice Admiral. Hmph!"

White Mask said coldly.

Immediately, all five masked figures disappeared from the office.

The outsider left, and the atmosphere in the office suddenly softened.

Randall sighed and said:

"These people are so dragged by them, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to bear it then."

Who's to say it isn't?

Sengoku is also eager to give them a shock wave by one person.

But they owe it, and they repeatedly jump sideways on the line, not exceeding it at all, so that people can't find an excuse.

Warring States this hate!

But he still endured the nausea and persuaded:

"They are human beings, if you can bear it, you should endure it as much as possible."

Sengoku forgot that he gave people a bully color as soon as they met.

Immediately, Sengoku pretended to ask inadvertently:

"Anyway, Dorag has left the headquarters since he met you.

Did he tell you what he was going to do?"

It's not that the Warring States are suspicious.

The main thing is that this person, and the timing, are very weird.

Dorag's thoughts, which are already dangerous, are pointing at Mary Joy.

Now that we have encountered such a bad incident, even if it really has to cause a chemical reaction.

Randall smiled and said:

"The marshals of the Warring States don't know, I'm a little lieutenant general, how do I know."

Hearing this, Warring States secretly said in his heart, it seems that this kid really knows.

And maybe not only know, but he was also involved in it.

Sengoku couldn't help but worry.

These two are the pillars of the navy!

He is hesitating now, whether he wants to resist the pressure from above and forcibly change the candidate for the executive figure!

"Don't worry, Marshal Sengoku, I'm quite comfortable in the navy, and the people here speak well, I like it here."

But Randall didn't say something in his heart, that is, this sentence only represented himself, and what Dorag thought, then he didn't know.

Warring States Heart Dao, you have to hide it from me again, can I rest assured of me!

But at best, he didn't dwell on the issue either, just sighed.

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go!"

Sengoku thought angrily in his heart, let's go, let's go, let's go! It's nothing more than that the days of the Navy are a little sad, the military spending is reduced a little, and they go to the streets to beg for food!

Randall smiled, just saluted, and walked out.

If Sengoku really wants to stop Dorag, how can he not stop it?

Then, Randall staggered, almost at the speed of a walk, to the harbor.

At this time in the port, three warships were ready.

A white light flashed in Randall's eyes, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already on the deck of one of the warships.

Seeing Randall suddenly appear, the soldiers on the deck saluted.

"Lieutenant General Randall!"

"Well, each with his own duties! When you're ready, let's set sail."

"Yes!"

At this moment, a discordant voice was heard from the side.

"Lieutenant General Randall, what a wait! Do you have any secrets to tell with the Marshal of the Warring States?"

The figures of five masked men suddenly appeared on the deck.

Seeing this, the soldiers on the side were all startled and hurriedly raised their guns to aim.

"Who?!"

Organization is not something that ordinary soldiers can know.