Pirate Spring Fruit

"Navy, you've been watching there for a long time. Why didn't you take action just now?" Smoker did not hide his whereabouts. Bellamy had already discovered him during the torture.

Smoker happened to be very interested in Bellamy, and when he heard this, he walked out immediately.

"Bellamy the Hyena."

"You seem to know me?"

"White Hunter, I heard something."

Bellamy landed on a broken piece of the ship and looked at the smoke fruit user with interest.

This is the first time I have encountered a natural fruit ability user.

Smoker still knows a lot about his own strength, "My reputation cannot spread beyond the East China Sea."

"Bellamy, who did you learn the six postures from?" He directly asked the question that mattered most to him.

A pirate should not be able to return his life.

"Six forms." Bellamy casually tore off his long hair, "It's just a coincidence."

Not wanting to explain it to him in detail, Bellamy stretched his muscles and prepared himself for the battle that might come at any time. "Is it because of the Six Styles that I didn't take action just now?"

"If that's the reason, then it's not necessary."

"Well, I see."

There is really nothing to talk about between pirates and navy.

"Hyena Bellamy, I will judge you in the name of justice." Smoker is not a talkative person. He will take action immediately without taking any chances.

"Justice?" Bellamy wouldn't bother paying attention to it if it was some other nonsense.

But Bellamy didn't want to hear what a shitty navy said in the name of justice.

"Whose justice? The justice of the Celestial Dragons?"

"Don't let me look down on you. Take back your stupid words."

Bellamy couldn't listen to his stupid words, so how could Smoker listen to Bellamy's nonsense.

"Those Tianlong people are only a small number of individuals and do not represent the entire navy!"

The reputation of the Celestial Dragons is really bad. Bellamy's mere notoriety is nothing compared to the Celestial Dragons.

When Smoker tried to defend himself, he felt a little embarrassed, and his old face turned red all of a sudden.

"If you wanted to laugh me to death, you almost succeeded." Bellamy couldn't help laughing after hearing this weak excuse.

"Aren't the Celestial Dragons the masters of the navy? The navy is nothing more than a dog on a leash."

“Since when can the dog’s justice represent the owner’s justice?”

Bellamy's words were very unpleasant, but this was the cruel truth.

Smoker could naturally refute, but what's the use?

Can it change the fact that the Navy is just a dog?

"Asshole, the Celestial Dragons cannot represent the entire navy!"

Being mocked like this by a pirate, Smoker's teeth were almost broken. He waved his ten hands in an attempt to smash his head.

It's just that although what this pirate said is ugly, the Tianlong people. . . .

Smoker's emotions were a little out of control, and even his will to fight was weakened a lot.

After chatting for a few words, Bellamy also lost interest in doing anything with him.

A guy who doesn't even understand what justice he insists on all his life is nothing more than a pathetic guy.

Fighting with such a person would only make him feel sick.

"Do you really understand what justice is?"

Bellamy took out a cigar and lit it, "I'm very curious now about what justice is in your heart."

"Don't tell me what it means to abide by the law and protect civilians."

The Navy is not qualified to say such things.

Hearing this, Smoker's emotions immediately became excited. "Asshole! This is not justice, so what is justice!"

Bellamy laughed and shook his head, "Let me ask you, if an ordinary person accidentally threw a bottle of highly toxic poison into the drinking water source, millions of civilians in the city would die as a result."

"What would you do if you found out?"

Smoker frowned, not expecting Bellamy to suddenly ask such a question.

"This civilian should get the justice he deserves. Although he was unintentional, he killed so many people."

"That's right." Bellamy nodded noncommittally.

"What if it's a good person."

"A good man, the kindest good man in the world. He did countless good things in the first half of his life and saved countless people."

"But one day, he also accidentally killed millions of civilians."

Bellamy looked at Smoker and asked again, "Does he deserve a trial too?"

"This..."

Small beads of sweat appeared on Smoker's forehead. He found it difficult to answer this question, "Such a thing will not happen."

"Tell me the answer and let me see what you mean by justice." Bellamy pressed forcefully.

No matter which country's law it is, killing so many people directly or indirectly is a capital crime.

"He deserves a trial." Smoker gritted his teeth and replied, "But the Navy will give him a decent ending."

"A decent ending, that's your answer."

Bellamy looked at him deeply, "Let's continue."

"What if this person is a just navy, and he caused the death of millions of civilians not unintentionally, but because he was bewitched by others."

"Then what will you do after you get the news?"

This question seems simple, but in fact there is a huge trap hidden behind it.

Smoker didn't realize the hidden meaning. He just thought about it seriously for a long time and gave an ambiguous answer.

"I will notify headquarters first and arrest him personally."

"No matter who you are, you can't trample on the lives of millions of people easily!"

"Really?" Bellamy couldn't help but sneered when he heard his answer, "Whoever it is?"

"I suggest you think carefully about what you are talking about."

Until now, Smoker still doesn't understand that when he said these words, the so-called justice in his mouth was rapidly collapsing.

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

Bellamy looked at him coldly, "No matter who you are, you can't trample on the lives of millions of people easily."

"What is the Demon-Slaying Order?"

"The Warring States Period personally ordered two generals, five lieutenant generals, ten rear admirals, nearly 10 naval elites, and [-] top-level warships."

"Destroy all living things on the island indiscriminately."

His tone became extremely cold, "Is this the justice of the Navy?"

"Smog!"

"Tell me, is this what you keep saying is justice?"

Facing this direct question, Smoker could no longer remain calm, "I...you..."

He opened his eyes angrily and pointed at Bellamy tremblingly, but he couldn't say anything.

As an old navy man, does Smoker really not know what the Demon-Slaying Order represents?

Just pretending to be dead there.

It was precisely because Bellamy saw this clearly early on that he felt extremely disgusted by the so-called justice in his mouth.