One Piece: Tyrant Bear

The drunkard saw that it was meaningless, and left here. Before leaving, he gave Xiong a middle finger and a look of disdain.

After the coffee was finished, Xiong came out of the tavern, walked into the corner, behind, in front, or above, surrounded by a group of people, they smiled and looked at Xiong.

Clenching fists with both hands, constantly snapping fingers, making clicking sounds, to scare people.

Weapons of various colors, swords, guns, facing themselves.

The one who approached was the pirate who came to persuade him to drink. He pinched his nostrils and said dirtyly: "Little devil, do you want to leave?"

He who has been humiliated, how can he just count on it, this tone, no matter what, he has to vent it out.

"What are you doing?"

The cold tone angered the pirate again, he clenched his fists and said ruthlessly: "Little devil, do you know the current situation?"

Surrounded by my people, you still dare to talk like that, do you want to die?

Xiong glanced at it and didn't care, a group of ants couldn't get in the way.

"Are you talking about these ants?"

Disdain, contempt, not even looking straight in the eye.

"asshole."

"Give it to me, kill this kid."

"Damn."

"kill."

A group of people rushed up, and the battle was about to break out, thinking that there would be an earth-shattering battle, but it turned out...

A quarter of an hour later, all kinds of corpses were piled up in the alley, and there was a fear in everyone's eyes from the depths of their souls.

Blood covered every corner, on the walls, on the ground, or on their bodies.

And our bear left here, leaving behind a shadow of the wind.

After the bear left, a man came here, and he was very depressed after witnessing that scene.

"Tyrant Bear? Interesting, interesting."

He smiled with a ferocious expression, but it couldn't make people feel ferocious and cruel, because he...

When the wind blows away, it takes away a piece of sand. No one knows when the wild sand will be formed.

It is rumored that in the desert, as long as there is a slight breeze, a sandstorm can be formed. When the wind passes through a desert, the final rage cannot be resisted by humans.

The desert is always dangerous.

Once stepping into it, life or death is irrelevant, but there is such a person who is not afraid of this cruel and bad weather.

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A naval base was destroyed, and of course the World Government would not let it go.

"Clap clap."

"Please come in."

In the World Government Headquarters, the marshal sits empty in front of his desk, sorting out documents, with a cigar in his mouth, which has become the symbol of every admiral.

A man came in, 30 years old, punk head, with a pointed beard on both sides, wearing a lavender striped suit and a dark blue shirt, with a sword on his waist, very airy.

He stood respectfully in front of the marshal, not daring to slack off, half bowing his head.

Marshal Kong saw the person coming, put down the document in his hand, raised his head and said, "Are you here?"

"Yes, Marshal."

"Have you read the reward list?"

The flying squirrel took it and looked down. It was the face of a bear. The words of destroying many naval bases appeared in front of his eyes, and the flying squirrel couldn't help but increase his strength.

The reward list turned into a ball of paper, he apologized, Kong didn't say much about it, and waved his hand lightly.

"What do you think of this matter?"

"The Marshal means you want me to arrest him and bring him back?"

Guessing the meaning of the leader above, and then saying it, this is the way of a smart person, Marshal Kong nodded slightly, talking to him, it is peace of mind.

"That's right, this person has committed a heinous crime. He has continuously destroyed many bases of our navy and damaged the reputation of our navy. After thinking about it, I found that you are the most suitable person. I wonder if you would like it?"

With an orderly tone, but also like a discussion, he smiled and looked at the flying squirrel in front of him.

"This person needs my shot?"

He is not the chief or major below, but a brigadier general, a man who can be promoted to a major general at any time, to deal with a pirate with only 8000 million, isn't this looking down on him?

How could Kong fail to see his innocence, and said with a smile: "You don't know, this person is different from other pirates, his devil fruit ability is extremely strange, he has escaped from the hands of the yellow monkey and Zefa one after another, it cannot be underestimated. "

"Huh?" Huang Yuan and General Zefa couldn't catch him?The flying squirrel was taken aback for a moment, and immediately seemed to understand something.

Looking at Marshal Kong, he only saw the Marshal nodding his head. He understood that the Marshal was afraid that the two of them would continue to mess with each other and let this person grow up. At that time, it would be difficult to deal with him.

"I see, Marshal."