The Pirate I Am Undead

"Damn it, that monster!" The naval spy cursed in his heart.

With such strength, why are you still nesting in a small place like the East China Sea?

Hurry up and go to the great route!

He doesn't even dare to go to the black market doctor now, he is afraid that the other party will find him along this line!

He's not going to show up for a few days,

But such a fierce person appeared in the East China Sea and must be reported!

I heard Lieutenant General Garp came back to escort the criminals?

Maybe you can ask Lieutenant General Garp to take action to wipe out this evil seed!

Thinking about it, he endured the severe pain and got out of bed, took out the phone bug, and was about to dial the number of Colonel Mouse when he stopped again.

He has heard a lot about Colonel Mouse's style of work, and he can usually turn a blind eye and close one eye.

But now, he has a strong premonition that if he doesn't kill this pirate named Mo Jing before he grows up, he will definitely create more troubles in the future!

Call the Navy Headquarters Intelligence Management Department?

No, call Lieutenant General Garp directly!

He clenched his right fist.

Having seen too much darkness in the black market, in the eyes of young spies, Lieutenant General Garp, as a "naval hero", is more trustworthy than the Navy headquarters!

However, if he wanted to contact Lieutenant General Garp directly, he would still need to pass on all the information about Mo Jing that he had collected so far.

He got up staggeringly, walked to the corner of the cubicle, pushed aside a wooden frame with difficulty, opened the covered floor, tried various movements, and finally climbed up the stairs with one hand, using his mouth instead of the other hand, and smoothly walked down the stairs. The ladder climbed down to the basement.

The room fell silent.

A few minutes later, a puddle of cats flowed in from the crack of the door where the shoes were high...

The time for a cup of tea passed, and the naval spy climbed up from the basement with difficulty.

Just when he was thinking about when to install a substitute, when he looked up, the expression on his face gradually changed from bewildered to shocked!

— Where is my phone bug! !

His eyeballs are about to fly out of their sockets!

Not only the phone bug, but the whole room seemed to have been cleaned. All kinds of valuables disappeared, even the bed sheets were lost, and one shoe was missing!

Been stolen?

Just this time?

Just a few minutes?

He sat down on the ground, his mind was in chaos.

On the other side, on the Tulip, the small figure who had returned spread out the blood-stained sheets,

Dolly thrust her waist, looking at Ajin and Xingsa proudly.

"These are all collected by Meow!"

A Jin threw aside the pale broken arm in his hand, looked at all kinds of things in the bed sheet that should not appear on the pirates, and gradually frowned: "The boss is in trouble now!"

"Maybe he's going to be famous." Sitting next to him, Xing Sa lightly pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Let's see how the boss will deal with it!" Ajin picked up the phone bug and put it aside.

Although Mo Jing didn't care, as a subordinate, Ajin couldn't pretend that he didn't see the severed hand. After discussing with Wuzayu, he finally adopted Xingsa's plan.

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At the same time, on the other side of the black market, deep in the "Qizhen Auction House", there was another person on the phone all night.

"Deke, how many times have I said, it's impossible, can you imagine the scene where 'Adam' didn't show up at my auction? I'm going to die!" A helpless voice came from the phone bug.

Deke's arms were bent into a circle, and he put the microphone to his mouth and said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, I will buy it with money, damn it, don't forget that you still owe me a favor!"

The eyebrows of the phone bug frowned slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied: "Didn't I say, Deke, can you afford so many Baileys now? Du Feld is no longer willing to lend you money! "

"I can beat the auction house!"

"This joke is not funny at all, Deckard, the Don Quixote family is not so kind!"

......

One call after another was made, and it failed again and again.

In the end, Dyke fell down on the sofa dejectedly,

Looking desperately at the ceiling.

After confirming that he really couldn't find the slippery fruit, he immediately started collecting what Mo Jing wanted.

But there are some things that he can't get if he wants to.

For example, treasure tree "Adam"!

He had exhausted all his efforts, but still could not get the last batch of ship materials.

How to do?

Everyone is a villain, and he doesn't think that someone like Mo Jing will forgive him.

Backed by the Don Quixote family, in terms of force, he is actually not very afraid of Mo Jing. After all, no matter how powerful the opponent is, can he be as powerful as his boss?

But the auction contract is in the hands of the other party. As long as the other party submits this contract to the black market, their auction house is destined to be replaced by other forces!

At that time, according to the rules of the Don Quixote family, he will not escape death.

As for the embezzlement of funds, compensation or purchase from other auction houses, they will also be discovered by the above.

Hundreds of millions of Baileys is not a small amount, enough to kill his little life several times!

The easiest way is to get rid of Mo Jing and his gang.

But he couldn't even kill Ah Jin who was next to him.

Deck stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open for a long time, then suddenly jumped up.

--escape!

must escape!

It's too late if you don't run away!

He dragged out of the suitcase and stuffed his clothes into it in a frantic manner.

Suddenly, there was a pause, and he sat down slowly again.

No... I can't just escape like this!

You have to push the problem away!

Otherwise, he can't escape the pursuit of the Don Quixote family!

He sat on the sofa with gloomy eyes, his two joints were bent into an "M" shape, and his chin was placed in the middle.

The humiliation I received in the high-end residential area during the day gradually emerged in my mind.

His face became gloomy:

"Damn guy, do you want more things? Okay, I'll give you the entire auction house, see if you can handle it!"

As he thought in his heart, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Across the wall, a man in a bodyguard uniform put away the black phone bug in his hand, turned and left, and disappeared soundlessly into the dark corridor.

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Early the next morning, Mo Jing walked out of the captain's cabin refreshed, and the fresh sea breeze blew up his spirits.

Ah Jin and the others were about to share what happened last night with him, but they were taken aback when they saw him.

"What's wrong?" Mo Jing looked at their expressions, subconsciously touched his face, and then glanced at the still neat clothes.

There is nothing wrong with it!

"I always feel that the captain is a little different from the past..." A Jin rubbed his chin and said uncertainly.

The five miscellaneous fish all had expressions of approval.

Is it different?

Mo Jing glanced at the information in his mind:

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Name: Mo Jing

Age: 20

Race: Undead

Force: D

Min: D+

Body: D

Brain: D

Soul Abilities: Curse of Undying

技能：灵魂炼成Lv51、初始之火Lv11、剑术Lv18（剑术宗师）、游泳Lv10、射击Lv1、体术（步法）Lv10（大师）……

Traits: Ring of Darkness*1, Primordial Fire, Rhythm of Water, Deep Breathing, Wild Instinct

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It is indeed different!

Chapter 57 Measuring Justice

Tulips' fingers were crossed, and his right foot slapped impatiently on the ground.

Brows furrowed.