Chapter 917 - What to Do?

As for Kuro …

In fact, he did not think too much about it. The first thing he thought of was to call her up first.

But on the way, he came back to his senses.

He thought about it and decided not to report it.

After all, this is a matter caused by his Shichibukai power. It is a private matter and cannot be promoted to the Marine Headquarters.

War is something that kills people when it comes to fighting.

Kuro doesn't want to start a war, and he shouldn't be the one to start the war. That is the decision of Headquarters.

But first of all, Pizarro can't be robbed in his hands, otherwise his face will be lost.

But if all the Marines are involved in this matter and Pizarro is still taken away, then the entire Headquarters will lose face.

At that time, the main culprit and Whitebeard were both left there. No matter how big the price was, they stayed there and did not lose the face of the Marine. If they were taken away, it would be the madness of the entire pirate.

Think about it, catching a pirate for public execution, and then the pirate is taken away under the gaze of Headquarters 100,000 Marines…

That is really not just a matter of losing face, but the morale of Marine itself, the distrust of the world, and the contempt of pirates for Marine.

How could this happen?

"You really gave me a big problem! Joe Rudolph!!"

Kuro, who was flying in the air, gritted his teeth and said. The speed of flying made his hair messy and the air burst.

… .

G-314 Marine Branch, in Marine's port square, a large number of Marines surrounded a behemoth in the center, raising their guns and aiming there, their bodies solemn.

Nearby ships were also launched, Marines or guns or guns on warships, uniformly aimed at the people in the central square.

As long as there is any movement, they will attack.

The people in the Central Square have two pointed horns on their heads. It is unknown if they are decorative or natural. Their arms are like metal, and there are metal rings on their dark arms. They look like they can be rotated like rings.

He was tightly bound by a large chain and his body was covered in wounds as he knelt there.

Evil King, Arbaro Pizarro.

Captain of Ship No. 4 of the Blackbeard Pirates, the notorious Great Pirate of the New World.

"Hahahaha, I was handed over to Marine, meow!"

Pizarro laughed out loud and said to Rudolph next to him, "Hey, Catfish over there, is it really good to hand me over to Marine, meow? The Admiral will come to save me. Such a small Marine base, you and your men will be turned into pieces with the Marine base here. Why don't you surrender? You defeated me and you are very strong. I can suggest to the Admiral that he doesn't hold you responsible. The Admiral likes strong people very much, meow!"

"Blackbeard can't give me what I want," Rudolph said lightly.

"That's a pity, meow." Pizarro laughed. "Then you will only die here."

"Hey, show some respect, Pizarro! This is a Marine Base!" The Base Chief shouted, "Don't talk to me!"

Pizarro grinned and his body suddenly trembled, shaking the chains violently.

This noise made Marine take a step back collectively, swallowing his saliva and cold sweat appeared on his face.

"Hahahaha!" Pizarro laughed proudly.

"Hey, are these guys really useful?"

At the side of the center surrounded by Marines, a Half-Merman with a serrated nose curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Just like this, I can kill them all by myself. Is this kind of Marine really worth our service?"

"Tyler!" Dagon frowned. "This is Marine's place."

"It's already…"

"Okay, don't talk so much. Didn't you hear them? That man is on his way here." Rudolph interrupted Taylor.

Taylor pursed her lips and turned her head to the side. The disdain on her face was clear.

How strong can that Golden Lion be? Can he be stronger than Boss Rudolf? He doesn't believe it.

It has to be known that Arbalo Pizarro is no match for his boss, and the other pirates on that ship were killed by them.

Ship No. 4 was now outside the base. It was tattered and full of their battle trajectories. If it weren't for the fact that they needed a ship to pull this Pizarro, they would have sunk the ship.

"Well…"

Rudolph said at this time, "I'm sorry, can you let my people rest? They just went through a battle and my people are also injured."

In addition to the four of them, there are also some Half-Merman experts who participated in the battle, but they were all injured to different degrees and are now here.

They didn't want to stay in this square, but they had no choice because the Marine base refused them to enter and they could only stay in this port square.

Moreover, Rudolf had to watch Pizarro in case he continued to escape after recovering his strength.

The base commander deliberated for a moment and shook his head. "You can't enter the base, but for the medical treatment and food, we will send someone to help you treat Pizarro."

"Hey! Stop joking!"

Taylor was furious and glared at the Base Chief. "We caught this man. What's wrong with entering your base to rest now! You're so weak, don't put on airs here. Without us, you can't even keep an eye on Pizarro!"

"Tyler!" Rudolph frowned and called.

"Rudolf, I can't help it!"

Taylor glared at the Base Chief. "We worked so hard and even you were injured before we caught Pizarro. Then we gave him to these Marines for nothing, but they didn't even let us in! Why? They are just a group of weaklings. As long as we want to, we can do anything we want. Why do we have to do this! If they don't let us in, we will fight our way in!"

"Meow? Is there an internal strife?" Pizarro looked at Taylor and the smile on his face widened as if he was watching a good show.

Rudolph sighed and advised, "We have to follow the rules, Taylor."

Tyler's eyes were bloodshot. "I don't want you to be despised, boss!"

Taylor was really angry.

They are so powerful and now they are surrounded by this group of Marines. They have clearly caught a big villain and should be treated as a hero, but the attitude of Marines now is no different from the humans they have encountered!

In that case, in that case…

"Then we might as well release Pizarro. We will join Blackbeard and at least live comfortably. Let these Marines who look down on you pay the price and let them…"

"Let them do what?"

"Let them die…"

Before he could finish his sentence, Dagon suddenly hit Taylor in the mouth with his elbow, causing him to fall back and one of his teeth flew out.

"Big Brother Dagon!!"

Taylor looked up from the ground and stared at Dagon in disbelief.

He was actually beaten up?!

When has he ever been beaten by his compatriots in all these years? Now, just for some Marines, Dagon wants to beat his own compatriots?!

However, when he looked up, he found that something was wrong because Dagon was not looking at him at all. Instead, he was staring at the sky, his pupils constricted as if he had encountered a great enemy.

Beside him, Bessemer looked similar, but his head was lowered and cold sweat kept flowing down.

In the sky, a man in a white cloak and a golden formal suit appeared. As the breeze blew his hair and cloak, the golden clothes seemed to glow under the sun.

The man lowered his head and just looked at Taylor.

"How is it, continue."

The voice was very soft, but in Taylor's ears, it inexplicably made him feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

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