Beilu Mabe was dumbfounded, and a storm surged in his heart, "It's not me, I don't know anything, that is, someone borrowed my name to deceive Satoni, who could it be?"

A stern face appeared in his mind, and the most terrifying thought in his mind finally emerged. Could it be that all this is really an illusion, that everything was designed by the man himself?

"When Satoni went to find me, who was with him?" Bellumeb's mind seemed to flash a bright light, he asked suddenly.

"Well, I remember it seems to be a few recruits from the Navy. Yes, that's right, they came back and reported to me that Lieutenant Colonel Satoni was missing on the way. I was too anxious at the time, so I didn't remember who it was." Navy the major replied.

"Yarlin! It's you, right! Everything was designed by you!" Beilu Mabe laughed miserably, blood coming out of his lips from his teeth.

Lipa looked at the bewildered Belur and the hysterical Admiral in confusion. The **** font in the corner of his eye made him also shrouded in a haze.

When he returned to the tower, Beilu Meibo unexpectedly found that the guards standing at the door were gone. He walked into the room without saying a word, only to find that there were many people in the room.

He entered the house to investigate carefully, and found that the phone bug had been taken away. Sure enough, there was a knock on the door, and a naval soldier stood at the door and reported to him: "The logistics department of the 153rd branch of the Navy sent someone to Phone bugs are taken away for repairs and care."

Bellumeb listened expressionlessly, but his heart sank fiercely. This must be Yaerlin's intention to completely cut off his contact with the outside world. He was completely locked in this base. .

Sure enough, the navy also reported to him that the two warships in the port had just left.

Close the door.

Beilu Meibo stared at Lipa and the major with gloomy eyes, and said solemnly: "I can now confirm that the real culprit behind all this is Lieutenant Yaerlin, Lieutenant Colonel Lipa, I need you to get rid of him."

A few hours later.

"... This is the current situation. Because of my wrong letter, the entire naval branch has now been placed in the confidant of Second Lieutenant Yarlin, who controls the entire management of the non-commissioned officers." Belumeb is selective The narration made Li Pa understand the current danger.

Lipa's throat was a little dry, and she said with a serious expression, "What do you need me to do?"

"In order for the entire branch to operate normally and not cause riots, we need to quickly replace the group of non-commissioned officers with people we can trust. This is what Second Lieutenant Yaerlin taught me. I don't know why he dared to leave at this time. Branch, but this is obviously a fatal mistake he made. As long as Lieutenant Colonel Lipa has your help, we can quickly replace the entire non-commissioned officer rank. At that time, it only needs an order from Colonel Monka, Yar Second Lieutenant Lin will pay the price for all his evil deeds." Bellumeb said fiercely.

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The two warships were quietly docked at the cramped pier. The townspeople of Frost Moon Island stared at the two warships that were approaching for some unknown reason. The boatmen carrying and unloading the cargo on the pier were a little timid and did not dare to approach. Soon, the navy came to the island. The news was sent back to the town.

There is a vast dojo on the west side of the town. The name of the dojo is called Yixin Dojo. At this moment, a group of students in the dojo are slashing at the wooden stakes with swords. Among them, Kaba is also holding a wooden sword. Tall and low stakes thrust.

嗧.... sigh...

One sword after another stabbed the wooden stake, leaving a trail of fine cracked white marks. He yawned a little bored. He came to this town more than a month ago, and then waited bored for Zhongman. I wandered to this gym without a purpose, and then I was attracted. To use his own explanation, the town is very boring anyway, and I am idle. It is better to find a time to do it. It just happens that the price of the dojo is cheap and it can still be active. Body.

The owner of the dojo is a middle-aged man named Koushiro, with a refined and gentle appearance, wearing a transparent mirror frame on his face, always smiling, without the slightest murderous aura. It is hard to imagine that such a man could actually be the master of the dojo.

However, since the dojo's fees were very low, Kaba didn't bother to care about it. He basically focused his attention on a man with three drop-shaped golden earrings hanging on his ears with a green algae head not far away.

A white short-sleeved T-shirt with a green belt tied around his waist, exuding a beast-like aura, he is now holding an iron sword in his left and right hands frantically slashing at the copper-iron-watered stake in front of him. The dazzling sparks were tumbling like terrifying fire snakes connected to each other, and the dizzying sword shadows were like a splashing rain curtain that was cold and biting. With Kaba's eyesight, he couldn't even see which of the sword shadows was empty and which was real.

The roar like a beast, accompanied by a continuous slashing sound, separated by about ten meters~lightnovelpub.net~ Kaba felt the hairs on his back stand up, and he glanced quietly from the corner of his pupils, the other party seemed to be When he noticed something, his eyes suddenly turned and stared at him. The sharp eyes were like the blade of a sword extending. The stabbing hurt his eyes, and his muscles were instinctively tense.

The other party's gaze disappeared for a moment, but Kaba seemed to be stiff for a moment. Then, the other party indifferently retracted his eyes and continued to slash tirelessly at the iron stake in front of him. Based on Kaba's observation for more than a month, he knew this guy. It chops from day to night, and seems to be unaware of fatigue.

"Roronoa Zoro, a man like a beast, a swordsman who tried to cut off steel!" Kaba's evaluation of this man appeared in his heart, and then he saw the other side suddenly stop, holding the two swords diagonally in the palm of his hand. Like a crab walking towards him.

The surrounding students dressed in white all scattered spontaneously. Only Kabbah stared at Sauron for some unknown reason. He looked around with playful eyes as if he was watching a good show, and then faced Sauron's approaching footsteps, his heart pounded.

"New here, it's been a month since you came to the dojo." Zoro stood at a distance of a sword, and a cold voice like a blade pierced Kaba's eardrums.

"Ah, yes." Kabbah looked at Zoro vigilantly.

"Very good, let's try it out." Zoro's "shuh" two knives were inserted into the scabbard, his fierce and cold eyes locked on Kaba, at the same time, his left hand gently supported the scabbard, and his right hand slowly touched the hilt .

"...." Kaba felt his scalp explode, and the words he refused were swallowed by his mouth. He felt that Zoro would not give him a chance to refuse. It will chop and chop involuntarily, and the only thing that can be done is to draw a knife to fight.