One Piece: The Human-Human Fruit, it makes sense to be an admiral

"where is this place!"

"Here! What on earth is this place?!"

Ian raised his voice, seemingly furious, and questioned T. Peng repeatedly.

"Report to Brigadier General Ian!"

"This is a human auction! A place where people are trafficked!"

T. Peng En couldn't help it after all and shouted at Ian at the top of his lungs.

Disco listened for a long time but had no idea what Ian was going to do.

Does he want to cause trouble for the venue?

The naval officers stationed in the Sabaody Archipelago changed one after another.

No one has ever dared to cause trouble at the auction venue.

Their customers are all nobles and Celestial Dragons!

Disco rubbed his palms, came forward and said with a smile:

"What is this navy gentleman talking about? I don't quite understand. Oh hehehehe!"

"Human trafficking is strictly prohibited by the World Government. How could we possibly do such a thing?"

"Allow me to introduce myself, Mr. Ian."

"I'm the manager of the venue, Disco."

"All the navy stationed on the island these years know that we are... a career referral agency!"

"Help those who can't find a job and introduce them to suitable 'new jobs'."

"With the grace and protection of the Celestial Dragon Master, I have always..."

"It's not under the jurisdiction of the navy!"

Disco's words were completely telling Ian and the others:

You have no control over what happens here, and you can’t do anything about it!

Seeing that the navy members were collectively silent, the guards who had just taken action became arrogant again.

He came to the woman and the little girl in a domineering manner.

He raised his foot and stepped hard on the woman's shoulder:

"Damn it, I found you a new job, and you're still not satisfied!"

"Still crying! What's there to cry about?"

"Hahaha!"

钲！

T Peng En quickly drew out his sword and swung it violently into the air.

"Fuck!"

The blue-green sword energy broke through the air, brushed past the guard's helmet, and continued to charge into the air.

"Pfft!"

"Ah ah ah..."

The burly guard was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, touching his head repeatedly.

It's okay, I'm not hurt.

But the helmet was cut in half by the sharp sword energy!

"You guys..."

Disco was just about to yell and wanted to bring out the Celestial Dragons again to teach Ian and the others a lesson.

result.

Ian's reaction surprised Disco...

"Uncle T, what are you doing?"

"Who gave you permission to do that?"

"Didn't you hear what Mr. Disco said? This is a job referral agency, helping them find jobs."

"Go back and reflect on this!"

Ian kept poking T. Penn's hat with his fingers.

Pretending to be angrier than Disco.

Chapter 31 Do you do it or not?

T Peng En slowly retracted his sword "Bamboo", his eyes still revealing a fierce look, staring closely at the trembling guard on the ground.

"I'm sorry, Brigadier General Ian. I couldn't help myself. I accept the punishment willingly."

Ian looked serious on the surface, but he was very happy inside.

He turned around and shook hands with Disco in a friendly manner:

"Sorry, sorry, disco manager, I've caused you trouble."

"Don't look at me as a newcomer, but I know all the rules."

"The descendants of the Creator are your frequent visitors, right?"

"This is certainly not a place for the navy to interfere. I came here today just to say hello."

"If you meet the Celestial Dragons, hey, please help me show my respect and say a few good words to them, right?"

"You guys go about your business. I'll teach my reckless subordinate a lesson when I get back!"

Disco: "Hey I..."

Ian said, not giving Disco a chance to speak.

He turned around and hooked his finger, and the people behind him quickly followed.

"This guy, doesn't let people talk?!"

"What are you looking at?"

"Quickly take them all inside and lock them up, they're all just sitting there like idiots!"

Disco could only fire at the guards.

After the guards had escorted the merchandise inside, Disco pulled out his Den Den Mushi and called Doflamingo again:

"Mr. Doflamingo, as you expected, Ian has indeed arrived on the island."

"Besides, I just saw him at the entrance of the auction venue. I'm sure it was him!"

Den Den Mushi imitated Doflamingo and showed a puzzled expression.

Doflamingo was no simple-minded idiot. He asked doubtfully:

"Why did Jock Ian appear at the door of the auction venue?"

"Is there anything special going on?"

Disco was worried that Doflamingo would think he had messed up something, so he hurriedly explained:

"No no no, nothing happened."

"He appears to be just leading a small team on a routine patrol around the island."

"After I mentioned Celestial Dragon-sama, oh hehehe, he reacted like a pug!"

"Mr. Doflamingo, as soon as the auction ends tomorrow, I will arrange for someone to keep a close eye on him for you."

On Den Den Mushi, Doflamingo's expression gradually softened:

"Remember, don't reveal your identity."

"Next, there will be a good show on the island."

"If you mess things up, hehehe..."

There was no need for Doflamingo to continue speaking.

Disco knew that he could sense the threat from Den Den Mushi's expression.

……

not far away.

Ian picked up the apple that Skylark had just given him and took a bite.

He listened to every word of the conversation between Disco and Doflamingo.

Sure enough, Doflamingo, the sinister and cunning careerist, had already deployed a plan to retaliate against him.

As for how to retaliate, it is still unknown.

Instead of waiting for others to come to you, it is better to take the initiative and give them some trouble first.

Feeling the depressing and dull atmosphere within the team, Ian was in no hurry to lead the team away on the Flying Fish.

Instead, he came behind an empty giant tree and raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.

"Uncle T, do you think the people just arrested at the venue can really get good jobs?"

"What kind of work will be arranged for the mother and daughter?"

"They should be very happy in the second half of their lives!"

"Click..."

Ian munched on an apple and walked up to T. Penn, staring at him intently.

T Peng En lowered his head and didn't dare to look Ian in the eye.

There was no other possibility for that mother and daughter except to become slaves, toys of the nobles or the Celestial Dragons.