The Glory of the Pirates

Chapter 6 Skirmish

"What the hell is the doctor doing in there?"

Outside the heavy metal gate, Mr. Major General was holding a sword, his face was a little dignified, "It's been several minutes!"

For the first time, I feel that sound insulation is too good to be a bad thing.

What the hell is going on inside?

Will nothing happen to the doctor?
Although with the strength of that murloc, it is impossible to do anything to the doctor, but what if?
Any risk is unbearable. If something goes wrong with that doctor, his political life can be declared over, and it is not surprising that he is thrown directly into the city.

The major general's complexion changed, and he wanted to attack by force.

Squeak.

Fortunately, at this time, the heavy metal door was pulled open, and Vegapunk walked out slowly with his hands behind his back.

"PhD!"

The major general was overjoyed and instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

Vegapunk nodded as a greeting, then turned his head and looked back, "Boy, come out, are you still shy?"

Brett walked out of the door slowly.

He has put away his ability and returned to his normal appearance. The fruit made by Vegapunk did not fail and he successfully obtained the ability. It is better not to let the government know for the time being.

Mr. Major General flashed behind Vegapunk in an instant, and the blade in his hand was directly on Brett's neck.

Brett remained motionless, neither dodging nor panicking, but even so, his pupils contracted slightly.

What a great speed!

I can't even react a bit!

What a guy.

The decision just now was extremely correct. Confronting this guy head-on, I had absolutely no chance of winning at that time.

"Doctor, what should I do with this guy?"

The major general didn't look back, and looked at Brett vigilantly. Brett was sure that if he made any abnormal movements, the guy's blade would cut his neck mercilessly.

"I've already discussed with this kid, and he will settle down next time. Let's take him back, whatever happened before." Vegapunk said casually, "He's my very important experimental material."

"Doctor, are you serious?"

In the rear, a naval colonel couldn't help shouting loudly, "Because of this guy's actions, more than ten marines have died in battle, and more than a hundred people have been injured because of it!"

Bright has some impressions of him, and before entering Vegapunk's treasure room, he was the last opponent he faced.

His body was wrapped in bandages and his face was pale.

It seems that even if you use an iron block, it won't feel good to be punched by yourself.

"Shut up Ronald!"

Mr. Major General reprimanded loudly, "This is the doctor's decision, what you should do is choose to obey."

"..."

Colonel Ronald's expression was extremely angry, and Brett could see that the muscles on his face were trembling.

And finally, he finally nodded, "Yes."

From this point of view, Vegapunk's authority in this base is a bit exaggerated.

But that's right, here is the science team.

"Ronald, send this guy back."

The major general put his sword back into its sheath, and gave Brett a final cold look, "It seems that only one pair of handcuffs can't lock him, so let's add a few more."

Bright looked at Colonel Ronald whose expression suddenly became excited, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this major general didn't really care.

It seems that there will be a little trouble next.

"Yes! Please leave it to me! General!"

Ronald nodded excitedly, waved his hand and brought several marines over, and directly took out new handcuffs and shackles, which had been prepared for Brett long ago.

No one would think that Brett would be able to escape smoothly, and it was only a matter of time before he was caught.

Brett did not resist, but stretched out his hand proactively.

Now that he has decided to stay, such a situation was already expected.

The sailors put new handcuffs and shackles on Bright, adding three sets each in one go.

Bright didn't care too much, because the navy didn't know that he was a capable person, so they wouldn't give him the shackles of Shanghai Loushi, and these shackles were really nothing to him at this time.

"Remember to bring him over tomorrow, it's time to add some experimental materials." Vegapunk said casually.

"Yes, Doctor."

The colonel nodded, and then he pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, his eyes filled with coldness, "It's time to go back to the murlocs, there's no need for me to tie a chain around your neck and lead you away, right?"

The corner of Brett's mouth twitched, "Then lead the way, human."

"Then, Major General Hager, doctor, I'll take him back first."

Ronald bowed slightly, then turned and left.

Bright followed, without making any eye contact with Vegapunk.

"I should go back to bed too."

Vegapunk stretched.

"Please rest well."

Major General Hager said respectfully, "Leave the rest of the finishing work to me, and it won't affect your next research."

"Then trouble you."

Vegapunk yawned and staggered away.

When he turned his back to the navy, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Watching Vegapunk leave, Rear Admiral Hager called a navy, "Send more people to watch over that kid, today's incident must not happen again."

"Yes!"

The major general's eyes were cold. Although the kid was brought back, the mess tonight would not have happened.

Damn murlocs!
……

Surrounded by a group of marines, Bright started his return journey, and he also enjoyed the treatment of being surrounded by a crowd.

It's just that the navy who was walking in front always looked back at him with resentful eyes, not to mention the sight behind him. If the sight could be lethal, Brett felt that he had been beaten into a honeycomb.

Of course, sight is not lethal after all, only weapons are.

So the marines just glared at Bright, but the guns pointed at him did not fire, and the swords pointed at him did not cut down.

They seem to be patient.

Brett thought so, he couldn't even turn his head, the blade of the gun almost hit his face.

This base is really big. Brett’s escape route took a long way, so it took some time to go back. By the time he returned to the familiar prison, it was about midnight. .

The door of the prison is still closed, and it still looks like Brett left before.

Brett was going back to the prison to rest.

but.

"You don't think that's the end of today's business, murloc?"

The sailors didn't let go, they still surrounded Brett in the middle, Colonel Ronald stood in front of Brett, Brett glanced down, the man's hand firmly held the hilt of his waist.

"After causing so many casualties, you don't think you can go back to sleep with peace of mind, do you?"

The faces of the marines were full of anger, and they probably only needed an order to attack Bright.

"I'm sorry," Brett simply replied.

It's just a pity that someone died.

But I don't think my actions are wrong.

In the final analysis, in terms of position, the navy is the enemy.

"Pity?"

Ronald gritted his teeth, he let go of the hilt of his sword, and clenched his fists, "That's right, I'm so stupid, what's the use of talking to a cold-blooded beast like you?"

He pulled off the tie of his suit, and said coldly, "It's better to use a simpler method, a method that even a fish can remember with its body, to let you understand what a crime you have committed!"

Brett lowered his eyes, "I advise you not to."

"It's too late to beg for mercy now! No one can save you!"

Ronald roared, "Catch him!!"

The marines, who had already been unable to hold back for a long time, rushed towards Bright in an instant.

Now is the time to make Bright pay.

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(End of this chapter)