"That's right, after all, a pirate's words can't win the trust of the top leaders of the headquarters!" Yaerlin nodded, agreeing with Teach's words.

That shameless face made Titch vomit blood, but he is a man who can bend and stretch. As long as he can successfully implement his plan, it doesn't matter how to start or who implements it.

He didn't need to be the initiator of the war, and even Yaerlin came to the Navy Headquarters to submit this plan instead of him. Instead, he could hide from the public and hide himself deeper, making it easier for him to enter the field quietly and grab the most tempting piece of cake!

As long as the plan is finally adopted and implemented by the Navy Headquarters, then... Titch will be sure to pick up the fruits of victory and become the biggest winner behind the scenes, thereby replacing Whitebeard's position and becoming a legend in the new era, even surpassing Roger the Pirate King!

"Once Whitebeard dies, you are the one who submitted this plan to the headquarters." Teach bewitched: "This credit to the sky is enough to dye the star on your shoulders red!"

"Well, it sounds like a win-win plan, I can't seem to find a reason to refuse!" The smile on Yaerlin's face became brighter and brighter, but the words spit out between Sen Bai's teeth suddenly turned cold and vicious. Extreme: "Just, how do I count the life of my subordinates?"

"You..." Titch's face sank.

"Dead people are also valuable!" Yaerlin spit out a turbid breath, his tone was full of intriguing meaning, his eyes passed Teach indifferently and locked on Fan Oka's body, "Such an important cooperation must be careful, not It would be great to be able to plant the seeds of the opposite purpose from the very beginning!"

"What do you think?" Yaerlin turned his eyes back to Tickey and asked with an expressionless face.

Silence!

Silence like death!

The atmosphere suddenly became gloomy and cold, and Fan Oka met the eyes that Titch turned to look at. An inexplicable chill appeared in his heart, and the base of his tongue was a little stiff as if it was frozen.

"It's all arranged by fate!" Titch looked at the other's arm that was twisted into a twist. The twisted arm and the broken fire gun were intertwined, like the wreckage of two wastes even if they were torn apart It's hard to get back to the way it was.

The chilly air rushed up the spine from the soles of his feet, and the hair on the back of his neck stood up. Fan Oka seemed to understand Teach's decision, and he cast a horrified look at Poison Q for help.

Du Q also felt a chill in his heart, and his mouth opened anxiously, as if he wanted to say that he could heal Fan Oka's arm, but when the words came to his mouth, it was only a leaking gasp, and the torn throat wound burst with solidified black. Blood gushed out.

"Don't worry, I understand what you mean, it's all a decision of fate, I'll let Van Oka go on the road without pain." Titch understood the poisonous "ahh" sound, and raised his palm to cover Van Oka's flesh and blood The blurred skull and the twisted and twisted dark water ripples poured in along the other side's strangeness.

"Everyone is going to die. Only when they die at the most valuable moment can they shine the brightest. Fan Oka, you will understand my decision." The hideous eyes lowered his voice as if he was comforting the other party, and at the same time, he seemed to be explaining to the poisonous q and himself: "When Edward Newgate the Whitebeard makes his curtain call, I will remember your contribution in the middle!"

If the life of a subordinate can be exchanged for the smooth promotion of the plan, then, in Marshall D. Titch's heart, Van Oka is a righteous death!

Killing is no burden to him, whether it is an enemy or his own people, everything is to irrigate the unquenchable ambition and passion in his heart!

The dark water poured in, and Fan Oka's fleshy face was polluted into pitch black, and all the vitality in the body was cut off. He threw the corpse to Yaerlin like random discarded garbage, and the fierce light in his eyes flashed and said: "Evened out!"

The three words are concise and concise, but it seems to contain countless unspoken tyranny. What Tickey really thinks in his heart is: "First cooperate, carry out this plan, until the end, get what I want, and then put all the Everything is recovered with interest!"

"Enough!"

Yaerlin admired in his heart, his toes touched the fresh corpse under his feet, and he unconsciously continued to raise the danger level of Blackbeard Titch, and at the same time slandered: "Unfortunately, you don't know that dead people are also valuable. of!"

After fiddling with Fan Oka's body, just when Titch was a little impatient, Yaerlin showed a flower-like smile on his face, and gave a thumbs up to Titch with his left hand and praised: "You are a A person who is particular about me, I am not so narrow-minded, in this case, the previous misunderstanding will be turned over, I accept your cooperation, and this grand plan will appear at the high-level meeting of the Navy Headquarters!"

"No!" Yaerlin paused and added: "I will present this grand plan to General Sakaski Akainu face-to-face at the right time to ensure that this plan will be implemented smoothly!"

"Akainu!" Teach's eyes lit up~lightnovelpub.net~ In the naval headquarters, Sakaski is indeed the person most likely to resolutely implement this plan.

"Of course, I will mention your name and request in the report, if all goes well." Yaerlin has never been stingy with making empty checks: "If you want to come to the Navy Headquarters, I will reward you with the title of King Qiwuhai. , of course, the premise is that there will be a vacancy at that time!"

"That's good!"

Tiqi nodded, and the two discussed some other details, and Tiqi turned his head and left with the poison.

From the beginning to the end, Titch did not ask for Fan Oka's body, nor did he ask about the dark spots that spread from his wound. In fact, he couldn't open his mouth, and Yaerlin would not take the initiative to say it, but just watched the two quietly. The back of her gradually disappeared into the night.

After a long time, after confirming that the black beard was far away, Yaerlin reached out and stabbed the palm of his hand into Van Oka's back, and the black thread rushed into the stagnating heart, as if re-injected into the vitality of life.

Thump!

In the muffled heartbeat, the broken gun shell on his arm was devoured by the healed muscles strangely, and the twisted arm merged with the characteristic fire gun, making his drooping long arm look like a long gun, and the palm of his hand looked like a long gun. The location of the heart cracked a dark gun hole.

"There are unexpected changes, so you can't underestimate the value of dead people!" Yaerlin looked at the transformed Fan Oka and smiled: "Fan Oka, that's the name right... um, continue Use your life name and remember who killed you!"