Dral swore the sound was the scariest sound he had ever heard in his life.

Gritting his teeth, Delal used his last bit of strength to stand up straight and look directly at the young man in front of him.

"I'm."

"Great, let's talk."

When Michelin heard this, he realized that the only guy who could still stand up was indeed the captain, and he was right.

"Which of the four emperors are you subordinate to? How many people are there on the ship? How many people are needed to sail your ship?"

Delal did not answer Michelin, but took out a sharp dagger from his waist and tried to stab Michelin in the abdomen.

Michelin did not make any move and allowed the other party's dagger to stab his abdomen fiercely. Then, the dagger seemed to be piercing an iron plate. Even though Delal had used all his strength, he could not make an inch forward.

He grabbed the opponent's knife-holding hand with one hand and squeezed it hard, shattering the opponent's hand bones.

The dagger fell from Dral's weak hand, and was caught by another hand in mid-air. Then, under Michelin's horrified eyes, it was wrapped in armed domineering, and it was picked at his with even more fierce force than before. Between the legs.

"I'm rough."

Michelin's whole body suddenly turned into an afterimage, and the dagger directly cut through the afterimage, splitting it in half from bottom to top.

The frightened Michelin in the distance was looking at the dissipating afterimage in disbelief, and couldn't help but tighten his legs.

"Made, you are a wicked creature, you are worthy of being a captain, you are quite cruel."

Michelin cursed bitterly in his heart, and then used his fastest speed to come to Delal, who had a look of death, and slapped his head away with a palm.

Seeing the headless corpse fall, Michelin was already a little frightened.

As long as a man is attacked like that just now, even if he is not touched, he will be frightened for a while.

If I picked this, it would be a real Barbie Q.

Angrily, Michelin raised his foot and kicked the opponent again. Because he was afraid that the kick would be everywhere, he controlled most of the force.

Taking a deep breath to calm down, Michelin looked up at the slave ship that was quickly moving away in the distance.

It seems that there are still some people on the ship, and these people can drive the slave ship normally, which is good.

Then these people on the island are useless.

Michelin picked up a handful of stones and threw them at the slave-catching team members who fell on the beach.

The stones were like shotguns in Michelin's hands, hitting the unconscious man not far away. A small team further away also took care of him.

After confirming that all the rain and dew present had been touched, Michelin began to leave the island and chase the retreating slave ship.

All those involved in the slave trade deserve to die. If time did not allow, Michelin would not mind waiting for them all to wake up and then pluck out all their heads one by one.

Michelin's Moon Steps in the air created circular air explosions in the air, approaching the slave ship like cannonballs.

Seeing that he could not run to the other side, the second mate on the ship decisively gave up the struggle and kneeled neatly on the deck with the remaining nine people.

Michelin was stunned when he landed on the slave ship, and he didn't understand what the rules were.

Then, as soon as Michelin's feet stepped on the deck, the second officer's confidant shouted clearly and clearly with his head in the air.

"Excuse me, the minimum number of people to operate this ship is ten. We can sail the ship for you."

The clever second mate did not wait until death for a long time before he dared to open his eyes cautiously, and then raised his head cautiously.

Across the way, an overly young boy was leaning on the edge of the boat, staring at his group of kowtowing bugs with a smile on his face.

The confidant walked to Michelin on his knees, and squeezed out an extremely flattering smile from his fearful face.

"Sir, sir, the younger one was originally the captain of the second sailor team on this slave ship. Nickname: Milady. This is the only navigator on the ship: Sarah, without him, we can't sail for long. The rest They are all sailors, this is Arnold, Ou Xiong, Di Zai, Xiao Ke Crow..."

He was very smart, and without any nonsense, he explained the names of everyone present and their uses.

Michelin squinted his eyes and looked at the wise old man in front of him with a smile.

"Meter……"

"Miladi..." Milady stared at Michelin's face with all her attention. Seeing that the other person didn't seem to remember her name, Milady spoke immediately.

"Well, Milady, you are very smart. Tell us about your origins. Which force do you belong to?"

"Sir, we are the seventh slave-catching team of His Majesty Shichibukai Doflamingo's family." Milady raised her head and waited for Michelin to finish, and replied immediately.

Michelin frowned upon hearing this.

"Brother Ming, I haven't seen you for a long time. Did this ship have any harvest before meeting me?"

Milady was a little panicked when he heard the words, but he still answered honestly, but stuttered a little, and at the same time pressed him tightly against the deck.

"Yes, yes, three, three times. They were all locked in the cabin below the deck."

At this moment, Milady felt something called the fear of death. He felt that the God of Death was caressing the back of his head, holding a sickle and considering where to strike.

Michelin opened his eyes. He had suppressed his murderous intention and said softly.

"Get up and free all the slaves below the cabin."

Milady didn't know how to respond when she heard Michelin's words. She raised her head and her tone was a little messy.

"My lord, these slaves cannot be released. There are very ferocious pirates and beasts among them."

Michelin was very confused when he heard this.

"No civilians?"

Milady felt a little calmer after seeing Michelin's doubts.

"There are no civilians. Our three arrests this time were all in the same place, which is an uninhabited island that is rich in gorgeous animals. Originally, we were just ordered to capture some of these gorgeous animals. What a coincidence. We met two pirate groups fighting on the island, and then we killed them all in one fell swoop."

"is it?"

"Sir, I don't dare to deceive you even a little bit."

Following Milady's voice, the nine people behind him nodded at the same time.

Michelin stood up and walked towards the captain's cabin.

"Get up, go back to the island, and release all the animals you caught."

The ten people looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. Then they quickly stood up and steered the ship towards the island.

Michelin sat on a chair covered with unknown animal skins behind the rudder. He watched Milady skillfully twist the rudder in front of the ship, cross her legs and said.

"After the animals are released, please bring out the two captains of the pirate group you captured. I have something to ask them."

Milady swung the rudder. This was his first official helm. He looked at the broad view ahead and the feel of his hands, feeling a little carried away.

"Yes, my lord."

However, after hearing Michelin's words, Piao Fei's heart sank to the bottom of the valley again and created a deep pit at the bottom of the valley.

He was not sure what the identity of this gentleman was. Judging from his words and demeanor, this fierce man was definitely not a pirate, but judging from the ferocity of his methods, he did not look like a navy.

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