Pirate: I Loaded The Game Panel

Chapter 309: CP0

  Chapter 309 CP0

  Happy Street, a magnificent luxury hotel.

  咚咚!

   A short knock on the door sounded.

  A human in a fairly clean and simple dress opened the door.

Judging from the appearance alone, it is impossible to tell whether he is a man or a woman. He is wearing a white suit and white trousers, with a black tie between his neck, and a simple mask that covers the entire face and the two cheeks of the mask. Decorated with some black hair lines.

   "Is there something wrong?"

  Below the mask, what was heard was the vicissitudes of a middle-aged man's voice.

  But what was slightly unexpected was that the masked man’s voice sounded warm and talkative, and even faintly talked to the extent that it was in stark contrast to his terrifying and unusual outfit.

"Could it be that Stutsi finally blossomed and wanted the old cows to eat young grass? When I joined CP0, she was already one of the seniors. Although the age of women has always been their biggest secret, Stutsy There are indeed many secrets!"

  The black suit man who knocked on the door almost finished listening to this passage with sweat.

  As a subordinate of the Queen of Happy Street, naturally it is impossible to be just a simple underworld brother.

  In fact, the vast majority of the members of the armed forces that make up Happy Street are secret agents of the world government, ranging from CP0 to CP9.

  At this moment, standing in front of the man in the black suit is a member of CP0, who is also the "Mr. Plush" in the words of Stutsi.

  In other words, "Mr. Plush" is a similar existence to the Queen of Happy Street, Stussi!

  How can he not make the man in the black suit who is just an ordinary CP agent feel nervous?

"grown ups!"

  The man in the black suit swallowed a mouthful and chose to report the situation straightforwardly.

  "There is an eyeliner below, and I found the trace of Moen Isaac Jr., the scientist who was on board the Roger Pirates."

  "Master Stutsi asked me to inform you and immediately start an arrest operation against Jr. Moen Isaac!"

   "Master Stutsi will also be there immediately!"

  Hear this.

   "It turns out that it wasn't for me to have fun! Stushi is still the old bust of Happy Street!"

  Mr. Plush was disappointed, he stretched out his fingers speechlessly, and gently scratched the hair lines on his face mask.

   Quite strangely, those black lines also bend and twist together with the movements of "Mr. Plush", as if they were real hair!

  As soon as these words came out, the man in the black suit became more nervous, sweating profusely, and the back of his shirt was wet with the cold sweat constantly oozing out.

  The boss in front of her was joked and molested by her colleagues, and it was also a characteristic joke on Happy Street. I "accidentally" heard these words next to me, what should I do, a little anxious...

   "Forget it, you guys are too boring!"

  'Mr. Fluffy' boringly crossed the position of the man in the black suit and walked towards the corridor outside the room.

   "I have known that CP agents are boring people with rigid temperaments! It is a pity that I am CP0 and cannot apply for retirement. Otherwise, I would have retired honorably more than ten years ago!"

  "Middle-aged people must not only obey the orders of their immediate superiors, but also obey the instructions of their colleagues."

   "Even if you get to Happy Street, you can't be happy! It's so simple!"

  Between words, the figure of ‘Mr. Plush’ has dimmed unknowingly, and he did not know when he had left.

  ……

  Happy Street.

  Building No. 91, the hall of delusional images.

  This is one of the famous special venues on Happy Street. The professional prostitutes serving inside will receive different "delusion themes" every day.

  From supernatural events to the end of time, from primitive animal mothers to king games...

  Only men can't think of it. There is no theme that the Delusional Image Gallery does not provide.

  For Little Moen Isaac, the Paranoia Museum is a good place to inspire a lot of scientific inspiration!

  For example, um, the principle of time stopping!

  At this moment.

  Little Moen Isaac was holding a glass of wine in his hand, his cheeks were red, and his eyes looked vaguely at a lady who was standing motionless not far away.

Do not misunderstand.

  Not stop every time, but petrochemical.

I had already drunk a round of wine on the Mingyuan, and at this time, I drank a lot of fine wines in the Delusion Image Museum. Even the little Moen Isaac had an amazing amount of alcohol. At this time, he was also paralyzed by alcohol. Shen Shen.

   "Huh? Haven't everyone here been petrified? Who are you guys? How can you move?"

  Little Moen Isaac raised his eyelids and asked with some difficulty. He looked at the man in the white suit who suddenly appeared in front of him, but he didn't react for a while.

  He was a scientist who was not good at fighting. At this time, he drank a lot of alcohol. The vigilance that he had cultivated in the Roger Pirates group has long since been ignorant of where to go!

  'Mr. Plush' waved to persuade all irrelevant people in the room to leave, and through the mask, he looked at the drunk middle-aged man in front of him with interest.

  "Have you ever been a crew member of the Roger Pirates?"

  "Who are you?"

  Little Moen Isaac was shocked, his consciousness barely recovered a little, but he had a big tongue when he spoke.

  "Tsk! It turns out that the people in the Roger Pirates are not all heroes like One Piece."

  'Mr. Plush Rong' shook his head and gave his negative comments.

   "I originally thought that scientists are all those who wear white coats and work hard in the laboratory, but I didn't expect you guys to have fun!"

  'Mr. Plush' did not take the Jr. Moen Isaac away from the Delusional Image Museum in the first place.

  The task he is responsible for is not to capture the scientist, but to guard not to let him escape.

  Furthermore, Happy Street belongs to Stutz's jurisdiction, and it was first discovered that Moen Isaac Jr. was also Stutz’s eyeliner.

  Mr. Plush can’t do anything to rob colleagues of credit!

  I have nothing to do around.

  The boring and talkative "Mr. Plush" is going to find the only living person in the room and talk about the legendary adventures of the Roger Pirates back then——

no.

   is to strictly interrogate the scientist of the Roger Pirates group to see if he can find some clues from the inadvertent words of the drunk.

  Not long after.

   Stushy, with frowning eyebrows, rushed over and saw'Mr. Plush' and Little Moen Isaac's alcoholic friends who were about to cross their shoulders, and suddenly became out of breath.

   "Xiu Kitt, I asked you to watch this prisoner. Is that how you see it?"

  ‘Mr. Plush Rush’——

  , which is what Stutsi said, "Xiu Kitt", suddenly stood up a little embarrassed.

  I was caught on the spot while fishing at work. There was indeed something wrong.

  I should just drink less!

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     Well, there are still many changes.

finally.

     Many readers have reported that the recent updates are very watery...

     how to say, after the Haiyuan calendar 1501, the intelligence information in the original works is blank, and the author is required to continue to fill in the personal content.

     and for a full twenty years, it is impossible to directly perform operations like "seventeen years later" or "twenty years later".

     But the original plot of the author's bacteria...

     has been said to be water more than once. Although this point is refuted, it is not enough.

     And another point, the reason for the water may be due to [the timeline advances too slowly], which is also the author’s pot of bacteria.

     can only say that I will try my best to pay attention to it in the future.

     In the end, it is the author's lack of experience in bacteria.

     please forgive me, readers.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)