After Kuzan left, the room fell silent. The Warring States of Buddha was sitting on the chair that Sakaski had just sat on, with half-squinted eyes staring straight at the phone bug placed on the coffee table.

"Warring States, are you hesitating?"

The door was pushed open, and Staff Officer Crane walked in and asked softly behind the Buddha's Warring States.

Buddha Warring States lightly held the handle of the chair, heard the words raised his head and turned to look at the crane, his gray hair had already climbed to his temples, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were full of vicissitudes and folds left over by the years, he took off his glasses and rubbed the sour Tired eyes smiled and said: "Decades have passed in a blink of an eye. Sometimes people are not as decisive as they were when they were young, and even things that have already been thought of will start to hesitate."

Hearing the statement, the staff also sighed, "After all, this is a very rare opportunity. The staff has made some secret deductions, and there is indeed a very high probability that the shackles tied to the navy will be broken logically. It is indeed a very painful and even cruel decision for the Marshal of the Navy Headquarters to give up or even cut off this possibility with his own hands."

"Although there are many places I don't like the bureaucratic politicians such as the World Government and the Five Old Stars, in a sense, they are also part of the world's degeneration and decay. The festering and pus and blood, but the festering area is too large, like a Weak people are not suitable for this kind of rude surgery. We need to slow down first, and then slow down until we are sure that we can really bear the ability to make the final move. Before that The Navy Headquarters must not tear its face with the World Government and stand in the opposite position, it will completely overturn the entire world and fall into the **** of destruction." Buddha's Sengoku's palm tightly grasped the chair handle, too hard to finger the chair Abandoning "Kacha", "I am the Marshal of the Navy Headquarters, and I should safeguard the interests of the Navy, but the necessity of the Navy's existence is to maintain the stability and justice of this world, even if I am not understood by others, I am only at this moment. To be able to choose."

"I have always believed that your judgment will be correct in the Warring States Period. No matter how absurd it seemed at the time, it has proven you right again and again afterwards, and it will be the same this time." Staff He put his hands on the Warring States Period. On his shoulders, the voice of the vicissitudes revealed the firmness of passing through the years, as if everything was like a young yesterday: "Maintaining the justice and stability of the world, this is the ideal you have implemented throughout your life, I still remember that time when you always It was to shout the slogan loudest, and now the order is reversed, um, stability and justice, I think this is better."

"Ah, living is the most important thing. Only by living can we see justice coming." The Warring States of Buddha breathed out, "The closer the day of resignation, the easier it is to be sad and make you see jokes."

"It doesn't matter if I see jokes, the important thing is that this matter cannot be known by others, especially Sakowski." The depths of Staff He's cloudy eyes were cold and wise.

The Warring States of Buddha did not answer the call, but threw the broken wood stubble on the table, held the phone bug in the palm of the sawdust and looked at the crane staff: "What is the communication number of the Alabasta naval branch?"

Each naval branch has an internal number, and the corresponding channel number of the communication phone bug also has a specific numerical pattern. For example, the number directly dialed by the naval headquarters from the marshal's office is a series of 13 composed of 0 and 1. Bit specific number.

Staff Officer Crane quickly reported a series of numbers, the phone worm was dialed, and after a long blind tone of "gulugulu", a dry, hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

the other end.

Yaerlin had a ghostly expression, and his eyes flickered at the number reported in the phone bug's mouth. If he remembered the unique number inside the Navy, that phone number corresponds to the communication number of the Warring States Marshal of the Navy Headquarters. , that is to say, the person on the other end of the phone is - Buddha's Warring States?

"What an international joke!"

Yaerlin's mind was spinning rapidly. After adjusting his breath a few times, he picked up the phone bug and gently pressed it to the side of his ear.

A deep voice with an unquestionable voice came through the phone bug: "Admiral Yarlin stationed in the Alabasta branch, I'm Warring States, I have some questions to ask you."

"Yes!" Yaerlin's throat trembled slightly and he spat out a word.

"Has any military figure in Alabasta contacted you?" There was not too much turbulence in the questioning tone, making it impossible for Yaerlin to judge the attitude of the other side at the moment, but there seemed to be a majestic force in his words that made him back his back. A cold sweat broke out.

"Yes!" His face became gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye. He realized what the problem was, but in a short time, he couldn't think and judge what kind of attitude and tone he should take to deal with it or say "sophistry" ”, he could only cover up his inner secret with the shortest possible sentences and vocabulary.

"It has something to do with the military of Alabasta, but it's only one thing, but I haven't submitted my report yet. From what I mean, the Warring States of Buddha clearly knows everything. Damn, it's the Alabasta army. Did Fang bypass himself directly to get in touch with the headquarters? No, the time is too short~lightnovelpub.net~ They can't have no patience; then it's Sand Crocodile, Sand Crocodile, **** it, What the **** is he doing?"

Yaerlin frowned, his mind was in a mess and he quickly sorted out the clues of the matter, but the other end of the phone didn't give him much time to think, and asked: "Why contact? What is the content of contact? ?"

He let out a long breath, and Yaerlin slapped his lower lip and said hoarsely, "At an invited banquet, the content of the contact was about an exchange of interests between the Alabasta military and the Navy headquarters. Proposal, because of the large scale of the matter, the impact may be more serious, so for the sake of insurance, I did not report by telephone, but carefully sorted out the information and formed a written report, which was sent by a team of navy the day before yesterday. On the way to the headquarters." Yaerlin quickly weaved a set of seemingly flawless rhetoric in his mind.

There was silence for a long time, and it seemed that he blocked the receiver of the phone bug. After half a minute, the order came directly: "Colonel Yaerlin, you did a good job, and now I order you to recover that report. Destroy it, and rot this matter in your stomach forever, can you understand the meaning of this department?"

The pupils shrunk sharply into needle-like shapes, and the skin next to the black cross lines on the eyebrows seemed to be twisted into a lump because of surprise, making the cross lines look gloomy and deep...