Randall waved his hand and said, "Don't panic, it's the people of the World Government."

With that, Randall ignored the masked men and walked to the deck chair that had been prepared early in the morning.

Seeing Randall's ignorance like this, the fire in the hearts of several masked people was bursting up.

They're the people of the World Government! If you really want to talk about identity, you are still above a vice admiral!

You don't say polite, but dare to be so sloppy?

Do you think you're a Dracon?!

It's okay to be angry with the World Government in normal times.

Now in the navy, can you still be bullied?!

White Mask gave Yellow Mask a look, and Yellow Mask suddenly stood up:

"Hey, you boy, our chief is talking to you! Are you deaf?!

You don't dare to say this, do you?

I'm afraid you didn't conspire with your marshal in the office before about something you can't tell us?!"

When he saw Randall's youthful appearance and "thin" body, he thought a little less contempt for Randall.

So there's no respect for Randall at all.

Hearing this, Randall's footsteps paused.

He had planned to treat these people as transparent people along the way.

But since they are involved in the Warring States, it is not good for him to be silent anymore.

Randall turned around, and two knife-like glances stabbed at Yellow Mask.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly, you say it again."

Randall said with a blank face, speaking slowly.

When Randall looked at him like this, Yellow Mask somehow felt an inexplicable coolness rise from his heart.

But on second thought, he was sent by the world government.

You must know that the marshal didn't dare to do anything just now, he only dared to scare them with the overlord color!

How can this vice admiral still dare to do it?!

Thinking about this, Yellow Mask became emboldened.

"What's the matter, you're really bad ears?

I said, you can't have said something to the Sengoku that you can't tell us, right?

That's why we don't talk about what our chief said?!"

When Randall heard this, he suddenly laughed, and he said:

"Oh? What can't I say to you?

There are too many military secrets in the navy that cannot be told to outsiders, and this will not be discussed for the time being.

But what the hell are you that you dare to call our marshal by his name?"

Randall's voice suddenly froze.

"It is a great sin to insult the marshal and to speak falsely about the marshal!"

Randall's whole feeling had changed at this point.

Randall before was harmless to humans and animals.

But at this time, like a fierce beast that had just slept enough, he raised his head and opened his big mouth full of blood, revealing his bloody fangs.

(It is a full meal before bedtime, not bleeding gums, hereby stated)

Yellow Mask was stared at by Randall like this, and he only felt panicked.

At this time, the white mask said yes.

"Vice Admiral Randall, we are from the World Government, not from the Navy.

The rules of your navy don't control us.

It's like our rules don't care about you.

After all, I should be half a level above you!"

His voice was soft, and what he said was extremely uncomfortable.

As he said, if Randall insists on taking the upper and lower humility to talk about things, then he can also take advantage of the situation to suppress Randall.

Hearing this, Randall shifted his gaze to the white mask, as if through the mask, he was looking at the snake-like eyes behind him.

And White Mask, however, was not frightened at all, and just stared at Randall.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Randall suddenly smiled.

"You're right!

In that case, then you are not in a position to question me!

Forget it this time! But next time, if you dare to snoop on the military secrets of my navy, then I will not tolerate it!"

In a word, it made several masked people extremely uncomfortable.

It's obvious that you've been here so late, why do you blame them for snooping on military secrets?!

It's so sweet than they can mess around!

But they can't say anything yet.

With that, Randall ignored the masked men and prepared to walk towards his beloved chaise longue.

Randall's departure, the masked men were like clowns hanging there, and they only felt extremely embarrassed.

Their faces hidden under their masks were distorted with anger, and their eyes were on fire.

Especially the yellow mask, he felt like he was about to explode right now.

A little lieutenant general, dare to insult him like this?

He had a fire in his stomach that he couldn't spread.

But then, in his spare eye, he saw the soldiers around him.

Most of the soldiers were at their posts, but some were already idle, and their eyes drifted to the masked men, intentionally or unintentionally.

Then the one who didn't die was discovered by the yellow mask.

Those soldiers weren't interesting, they were just curious.

But it was directly understood by Yellow Mask as mocking and satirizing them in his heart.

He was already full of evil fire in his heart, and at this time, he was so stimulated that he exploded directly.

"Hey, what are you looking at?!

If you dare to be disrespectful to the people of the world government, do you want to die?"

He didn't enjoy scolding, but he came to a soldier with a six-style and stretched out his index finger to give him a finger gun.

Maybe the vice admiral can't move casually, but just a soldier, isn't that just a let him slaughter?

Even if he was killed on the spot, what would that vice admiral do with him?

This can be regarded as a small revenge on Randall, killing one of his subordinates should be an example of a chicken!

That soldier was just an ordinary soldier, and his strength was average.

And the yellow mask is an elite who is proficient in the six styles.

He didn't react to his attack, how the soldier could dodge, and the finger that was as powerful as a bullet was only a centimeter away from his forehead.

On the other hand, Randall wasn't going to bother with them anymore.

But at this time, sensing the movement of the yellow mask, Randall's eyes sharpened.

Look for death!

He disappeared from the spot in an instant, came to the side of the yellow mask, and quickly reached out and grabbed the other party's wrist.

At this time, the tips of the fingers of the yellow mask had already poked in the center of the soldier's forehead.

But even if he touched it, his hand couldn't move at all.

At this time, the innocent soldier realized what had happened.

He felt the touch on his forehead, and his face turned pale.

Before, he actually walked away from the ghost gate.

If it hadn't been for Randall's action, he would have disappeared for no apparent reason!

"What are you going to do? Let go of your hands!"

Before Randall could speak, Yellow Mask shouted first.

He wanted to say a few more words, but before he could open his mouth, he turned his head and met Randall's eyes.