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Chapter 652 I refuse

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    The sound of "Porulu Porulu" kept ringing, and the expressions of the phone bugs all looked fierce. From this, it is not difficult to see how indignant the Warring States Marshal was.

    In the past, the admiral's arm could be cut off at will. There must be a limit to the arrogance and barbarism!

    "That damn pirate must pay the price!"

    The moment he picked up the phone bug, the hysterical roar of the Warring States Period came over. This look of gnashing teeth and resentment seemed to jump out from the phone bug.

    Thinking about it, Zefa is not only a close friend of the Warring States Period, but to a certain extent, like Garp, he symbolizes the face of the navy.

    "Be calm and don't be impatient. Don't forget that you are the marshal of the navy. You must always maintain a poker face that never changes when you are in shock." He quietly took a sip of tea and said Wuchen calmly.

    "The person whose hand was cut off is your subordinate and close friend, what will you do?" Warring States asked in a low and hoarse voice, his tone full of violence.

    As a marshal, you really have to keep a poker face and not let others see through your mind.  However, the law is nothing more than human feelings, and the Warring States period is not a hard-hearted one, and cannot be ruthless and unjust.

    "It depends on the person." With a profound light in his eyes, Wuchen gave an ambiguous answer.

    For example, if a person like Hawkeye who sincerely follows him is killed one day, Wuchen will not mind avenging him. As for Doflamingo, a strange person who seems to be incompatible with the spirit, it will be an advantage for him not to whip the corpse after death.  .

    "Speaking of whichis that guy really Whitebeard's son? That's interesting. The scheming Whitebeard's biological son is an imbecileis this considered karma?" Wuchen said with interest.

    "Retarded child?"

    When Warring States heard this, his old face turned green, and he immediately said with dissatisfaction: "The imbecile you mentioned almost killed the general. If we can give birth to such imbecile children, I think Whitebeard will not mind having more litters."

    Warring States said angrily, even though Zefa is old and his strength is not as good as his previous peak, he is still a serious naval admiral.

    "What I said is true. That guy's head is indeed missing a string."

    Helplessness appeared on his face, he did not expect that Warring States cared so much about Zefa, and then frowned and said: "Zefa is not unjust in losing to him There is something wrong with that guy's body, there are several shocking scars, and his head and hands seem to have been chopped off.  Still alive.¡±

    ??It sounds like a fantasy, but it is the fact, and there are photos to prove it. There is no room for sophistry.

    In the photo Hancock sent, you can clearly see the scars on Edward Weibull's neck and arms. They had obviously been severed by some kind of sharp object, but they overlapped strangely.

    It shows that he has some extraordinary healing ability.

    "This guy looks eerily similar to Kaido."

    Looking carefully at the tall man in the photo, Wuchen immediately thought of Kaido Kaido. Although there are differences in abilities, the physique and various wounds all over the body are clearly visible. They are both men who have experienced hundreds of battles.

    "However, there must be another reason why you came to me, Warring States." Changing the topic, Wuchen asked bluntly.

    Even if the Navy Headquarters really wants to deal with Edward Weibull, the task can be left to Kizaru and Aokiji in the New World, and Wuchen far away in Mariejoia will not be able to do so.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:??????????? Leaving aside the possibility of?delaying?the opportunity to fight, it is naturally impossible for an extremely smart person like Warring States to make a ridiculous mistake.

    Hearing this, Seng Guo, who was far away at the Navy Headquarters, tensed up his face, and then nodded slightly. He did have other purposes.

    "Although that guy is strong in the final analysis, he is just an inexperienced brat who doesn't have enough brainpower to control." Warring States said meaningfully.

    There was a flash of confusion in his eyes, and after Wuchen thought for a while, he understood what the Warring States meant.

    "Are you planning to recruit him into the organization [King's Qiwuhai]?" Wuchen said straight to the point.

    His expression could not help but darken. Even though his relationship with Zefa was extremely unharmonious, Wuchen felt worthless for him at the moment. He had dedicated his life to the navy and the entire world.

    But this world has ruthlessly abandoned Zefa.

    "That's not what I meant. As for that piece of shit [Whitebeard II], I can't wait to tear him into pieces." His eyes shot out with awe-inspiring murderous intent, and the desk in front of Warring States instantly exploded into powder, "That's why I'm here too  Helpless, this is what the five Marie Joans mean. Their authority is above all else. In the final analysis, I, the naval marshal, am just a part-time worker."

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????The special feelings that can be expressed in words fell into Wuchen's ears one by one through the phone bug.

    Hearing this, Wuchen couldn't help but raise his head and sigh. What Zeng Guo said was true. He, the navy marshal, was just a part-time worker. At most, he was an employee with greater rights.

    ¡°Sometimes, the so-called navy is more like a scapegoat.

    Wuchen can also understand Wulaoxing's thoughts. With such a powerful high-end combat power, and a bad mind, it is easy to be fooled, so it is indeed the most suitable to join the "Qiwuhai under the King".

    Currently, there is only one seat left in the Shichibukai, including Crocodile, Moonlight Moria, Tyrant Bear, Doflamingo, Hawkeye and Jinbe, and there are only six people. It would be just right if Edward Wilbur joins in.  Make enough.

    As for the original empress, Boya Hancock, she has become a glorious maid.

    "What do you think of this proposal?" Warring States asked expectantly.

    Hearing this, Wuchen exchanged his thoughts quickly, calculating the gains and losses. After being silent for a few seconds, he licked his dry and cracked lips, and his eyes that were hesitant before shone with awe-inspiring luster.

    "Sorry, Sengoku, I reject this proposal. I cannot accept Edward Wilbur becoming the [Shichibukai]. This is not an exchange between superiors and subordinates, but an order issued as a Tianlong."

    With his eyes as still as dead water, Wuchen made a wise judgment. He had already thought of a candidate for the last position of Shichibukai. As for that Edward Wilb, he should go home and play in the mud.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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