This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

A few black lines floated on Ron's forehead, but he was sneering in his heart.

The world government, unable to hold back so quickly, has it come to your door?

"Lead the way, Hannibal."

He said solemnly.

Hannibal blinked and said in a daze:

"But... but Major General Ron, your shackles..."

Ron was taken aback,

"Oh yes, I almost forgot."

With a click, he locked the Hailou stone shackles on himself again.

Hannibal: ...

Domino: ...

All the jailers: ...

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Advancement City, the fourth layer of scorching hell.

Drake is hot.

Not only because the scorching hell on the fourth floor of the city is filled with flames all year round, like a furnace.

More because he is full of confidence in the future!

Rear Admiral Ron, the great naval hero, knows who he really is!

He said that the organization has not forgotten himself, but has high hopes for himself!

I was imprisoned in this City University Prison, everything was arranged by Major General Ron, it was a test of the organization! !

that is really good!

Drake couldn't help clenching his fists with excitement.

Ever since Major General Ron talked to him that day and gave him sincere encouragement, he was full of confidence and hope for his future!

Even the daily torment of Little Satie's psychopathic madwoman became less unbearable!

Drake even had a faint feeling of enjoying it.

Most importantly, when a person has hope, the mental state of the whole person will be different.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of being imprisoned in Advance City, taking advantage of little Sati's physical torture and the terrible environmental pressure of the scorching hell, Drake even successfully cultivated the armed domineering!

Yes!

Sure enough, this is the organization's arrangement!

Sure enough, this is Mr. Ron's good intentions!

I was still too naive to think of this level!

This is the organization's hope that I can take advantage of the opportunity of being imprisoned here, let myself accumulate strength, practice hard, and then wait for the opportunity to come, and then do a great cause that is earth-shattering in one fell swoop!

Thinking of this, Derek's eyes burst out with a more tenacious and bright light.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps of shackles rubbing against the ground suddenly came from outside.

A disdainful smile curled up on Derek's lips.

Hmph, it must be some other evil scum and rubbish that was overthrown by Major General Ron, who represents "justice", and sent into the city of advancement.

Last time it was "Fire Fist" Ace, who will it be this time?

But it doesn't matter who they are, anyway, they are all a group of criminals who should rot in the advancing city.

I am different from them, I am imprisoned in the city of advancement, and I am burdened with tasks and expectations.

Drake sneered, hearing footsteps getting closer, he looked outside the iron gate.

then,

then,

His whole body froze there.

Major General Ron...why is he wearing a prison uniform?

Drake's face turned pale suddenly, and his eyes were bloodshot.

There seemed to be something inside, crackling and shattering to the ground.

He's not hot anymore.

It's cold.

……

……

……

Ask for everything, thank you so much.

Chapter 5 Locked in the Navy on the Sixth Floor

Seeing the figure in black and white prison uniform with shackles on both hands and feet walking slowly under the escort of Hannibal and other prison guards, Drake's heart seemed to be pierced.

He froze in place as if struck by lightning, as if his soul had been emptied.

Major General Ron...how did he come in! ?

How is this going?

This is impossible!

Drake's face was pale, and he grabbed the railing with both hands, trying to look outside, his face squeezed and deformed by the railing.

But at this moment, as if he noticed the movement on Drake's side, Ron, who was walking, suddenly looked at Drake's side, then smiled at him, and nodded slightly.

This is……

Drake's pupils shrank!

That confident, understated smile,

That slight nod...

Is it...

Drake's eyes widened, as if realizing something, his heart was beating wildly!

I understand!

With the title of Rear Admiral Ron as a "hero" in the navy, and with his feats in saving Marin Vandor and defeating the Golden Lion, how could he be imprisoned here in Jincheng University Prison! ?

What crime in this world can cause Major General Ron, a supernova with a "just" future on his shoulders, to be imprisoned as a prisoner! ?

It is impossible for him to kill the Tianlong people!

Thinking about it this way, there is only one reason why Major General Ron was imprisoned in Advance City as a "prisoner"...

——He also came here with an extremely heavy and arduous task on his back!

Yes, it must be so.

Derek trembled with excitement at the thought of this.

Major General Ron must be worried about his own safety, so he decided to sneak into the city to carry out the mission with him.

No... With Major General Ron's status, status and strength, he may still be shouldering a more important task than himself!

But this is not important, the important thing is that Major General Ron did not deceive himself!

The organization really hasn't forgotten me X Drake!

Even a "hero" like Major General Ron was sent to join him, which showed that he was indeed shouldering a arduous task!

As soon as he thought of this, Derek felt a sense of guilt and self-blame in his heart.

He couldn't help but slap himself hard.

Drake, Drake, how can you have such a lack of faith in Major General Ron and in the organization! ?

Your will and belief are so weak and wavering, how can you take on such a big responsibility! ?

How can you shoulder justice like Major General Ron! ?

You just suffered a little bit of torture and suffering on the fourth floor of the city, and you are complaining!

Don't even look at Major General Ron...

Give up the name of "hero" and willingly come to a ghost place like Advance City to perform tasks, and he will definitely be imprisoned in a ghost place like the infinite hell on the sixth floor of Advance City!

At that time, the torment and pain that Major General Ron will endure will only be ten times heavier than that of you, Drake!

but--

How did Mr. Ron deal with all this?

With his casual attitude and free and easy posture, he was imprisoned in the city of advancement, as if he had returned to his own home!

This kind of mind... this courage... Drake, Drake...you have to keep working hard! !

Drake clenched his fists, his heart cheered up, and he wanted to scream to the sky.

He was so excited that he lay down on the ground and started doing push-ups on the spot.

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"What's wrong with Drake...why does it feel like he's becoming more and more...perverted?"

Ron glanced at Drake with a twitching corner of his mouth, and looked away.

Something's not quite right, Drake...

I just noticed the way Drake looked at me, which was somewhat embarrassing.