Pirate: Give me your power

Before the age of ten, he lived on a chaotic island without the protection of the navy.

After the age of ten, he lived in Punk Hazard's cold laboratory, where the navy was stationed heavily.

In his opinion, the navy is with the world government, the world government is the owner of Punk Hazard's laboratory, and Punk Hazard is his enemy, so the navy is also his enemy!

When the enemy meets, naturally it is impossible to have a good face!

Logan inadvertently noticed Ali's face, and asked softly, "Ali, do you hate the Navy?"

Ali was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Momotu and Hina's cold eyes on the street from a distance, and asked doubtfully, "Does the captain like the navy?"

"I don't like it." Logan shook his head and said again: "But not liking is not hatred."

Logan withdrew his smile, thought for a moment, and said, "Listen to Ali, looking at people based on their camp and occupation, the results are sometimes inaccurate."

"Pirates are not necessarily all good guys, and not all navy guys are necessarily bad guys. The reason why you think all navy guys are bad guys is because the navy guys you see are bad guys."

"But, if you think about it, there are people like us among the pirates, and there are also those scum in the Kukunoer port."

"There are common people in the navy, moths who do all kinds of evil, and naturally there are heroes who protect civilians."

"So, the world is not black and white, don't look at people one-sidedly, use your observations to draw conclusions."

Logan said very seriously, Ali is still young, it is time to shape the three views.

Logan didn't want Ali to be stuck in the stereotype of "pirate" for the rest of his life, he wanted him to form a correct view of good and evil in his heart, which was different from the view of good and evil in this deformed era.

"We are pirates, we can kill decisively, but we can't kill innocent people indiscriminately. Ali, isn't that what you think too?"

Ali was ignorant of what he heard, and nodded his head in a mess. He didn't even care about eating, and silently digested what Logan said.

Beside him, Mi Keou was snoring heartlessly for noodle soup, while looking at the bustle of the street.

And Becky, taking a gentle look at Ali, also focused on Hina and Amonda's father.

Logan smiled and looked towards the street.

At this time, Taotu's personal guards also rushed over from all over the place.

"Lieutenant General Momotu! Captain Hina!"

After saluting, the guards surrounded Taotu, all beautiful girls.

"Medicine, go see that little boy."

Momotu ordered to a young woman in a pink princess dress behind her.

"Yes!"

The medical soldier gave a military salute, took out a medical kit from nowhere, and knelt down to inspect the little boy's injuries.

however……

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the medical soldier's hand was blown away, and the back of his white hand was suddenly red.

"hiss……"

The little sister of the medical soldier took a deep breath, and tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

"Ah! Asshole!"

"Hina can't take it anymore!"

Hina blushed, stomped her feet angrily, clenched her fist and slammed Amonda's father on the nose!

boom!

Amanda's father fell on his back, two nosebleeds sprang out, and a painful expression slowly appeared on his face.

"Hmph! Let you make Hina angry!"

Hina's white thumb brushed the tip of her upturned nose, and snorted coldly.

"Don't... touch... my... son."

Before Hina could relieve his anger, Amunda's father stood up with his body supported, and made a cold, intermittent sound like an old machine in disrepair.

Tao Tu frowned, feeling that something was wrong with the pale man in front of him.

However, before she could think about it, Hina became angry again. She took the medic's medical kit with her own hands, and took out a cotton swab to wipe the little boy's wound.

At the same time, he sarcastically said: "Hina died laughing, now I know that he is your son, but he didn't hold back at all when he hit him just now!"

As he spoke, the cotton swab in his hand was about to touch the little boy's forehead.

However, a sudden change occurred!

I saw a flash of white light, and there was a snap!

Hina's slender wrist was grabbed by a pale hand!

"Ah! Hina feels sick, let go of Hina!"

Hina screamed, and Amanda's father's hands were slippery and cold, which made Hina's skin crawl.

"Don't...touch...my...son!"

Amanda's father repeated what he said just now with a blank expression.

Hina's heart felt cold for no reason, and there was a tendency of cold sweat on her face, she pulled her hands back forcefully.

But... can't move!

That big pale hand was like iron tongs, tightly clamping her wrist, unable to move an inch!

Hina was surprised.

Momotu quickly realized that something was wrong with Hina, and immediately took a step forward, and at the same time put his right hand on the famous sword Kimpira at his waist!

Hina continued to struggle, her face flushed.

Amanda's father kept on saying those words intermittently, and gradually, two red lights seemed to light up in his dull eyes.

Almost at the same time, the black cloaks who had already walked tens of meters away turned around as if they had sensed something, and two red lights flashed away on their pale faces.

The next moment, accompanied by a few inaudible sounds of gears turning, the black cloaks instantly appeared in front of Hina who was tens of meters away.

"Tamon, you should go home."

The leading pale man bent slightly to look down at Amunda's father, and spoke without a trace of emotion.

Amunda's father, known as Tamon, let go of Hina's hand as if he had received some order, and at the same time hugged Amonda on the ground by the waist.

"Go home... go home..."

Amunda's father murmured and repeated, walked into the alley, and disappeared in front of everyone.

The movements are stiff and not human.

Tao Tutu's complexion changed, and the color of knowledge and knowledge was activated, covering Amunda's father, observing carefully.

Ten seconds later, Tao Tutu withdrew his knowledgeable look, and the look of surprise on his face became even more serious.

That's right, it's the breath of a human, that guy is indeed an authentic human!

but……

At this moment, the pale man walked up to Hina, Momotu and the others, and said coldly, "Navy! Maralui doesn't welcome the navy, please leave!"

"what?"

Hina was surprised, and walked up to the pale man rubbing her red wrist, and asked loudly, "Hina is saving someone! Why did you let that guy leave, Hina is very angry!"

The pale man looked at her, his tone unchanged: "Navy! Leave!"

Hina was outraged and wanted to argue, but was held back by Momotu.

"We're leaving right now."

As he said that, Momotu pulled Hina and called his subordinates to the port.

"Hey! Hey! Hina is very angry!"

In the distance, a girl's annoyed voice could be heard.

The pretty girls left, and the streets were bustling again after a short period of chaos.

The domestic violence tragedy that happened just now was nothing more than a small episode and an after-dinner conversation in their lives.

Other than that, it has no other effect.

Of course, some people don't see it that way.

Just like...

"Interesting, interesting, this island is really interesting."

The white light in Logan's eyes gradually disappeared, and the smile on the corner of his mouth spread, turning into an irrepressible smile.

Mi Keou patted his bulging belly, pushed the small bowl forward, and asked in confusion: "What's interesting, is it interesting for the navy to be deflated?"

Logan laughed and remained silent.

Betsy was about to ask.

At this time, the young waiter saw that Logan's table had finished eating, so he came over to pack things.

Logan leaned on the recliner, covered his mouth and picked his teeth, and said, "Who are those black cloaks just now? They look so powerful."

Hearing the words, the young waiter suddenly showed a reassuring and longing smile on his face, and his neat movements slowed down a bit: "They belong to Lord Archimonde's Martina Woodman Guild. Each of them was trained by Lord Archimonde himself, and each one counts as a hundred. They are very powerful people!"

"Wooden man?" Logan chuckled lightly, "That's a really interesting name."

"People who like wood on the island like to call themselves 'wooden people'."

Logan nodded and said with a smile: "From what you said just now, it seems that you highly respect the law enforcement team. Why, do you want to join?"

The young waiter smiled silently, and said helplessly: "I don't have that ability, and Lord Archimonde only picks people in the old city."

"old Town?"

"It was the original address of Maralui ten years ago, but people who have lived on the island for ten years can apply to live in the old city."

The young waiter took the trouble to explain, then he pondered for a moment, the smile on his face restrained a bit, and said: "The father and son who made trouble on the street just now are from the old city."

"Oh?"

Logan suddenly became interested. He sat up straight, put his elbows on the table, propped his chin with his hands, and flickered his long eyelashes: "Are people in the old city the same as them?"

At this time, the restaurant owner suddenly called out to the young waiter.

The waiter immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, sir, the boss has called, and you will get a [-]% discount on this table, sincerity is [-] Baileys."

Becky counted out the corresponding bills and handed them over.

The waiter groaned, ordered it quickly, put it into the big pocket of the clothes in front of him with a smile on his face, then looked at Logan, and said, "Guest, you can see for yourself. Except for those who are not qualified enough to settle, everything else in the old city is open to the outside world."

Logan nodded with a smile, and greeted Becky and the others to walk onto the street.

"captain."

Ali stopped Logan suddenly, with a hesitant look on his face, but after hesitating for a few seconds, he still asked: "You said that you can't judge people by their camp and occupation, so what should you use to judge people?"

Ali was a little confused, he felt that good and evil had been confused.

Logan was taken aback, and immediately stepped forward to hold Ali's shoulder, and said seriously: "Use class!"

class?

When Ali heard this word for the first time, including Betsy Mikoou also looked puzzled.

Logan scratched his head, the serious expression on his face instantly broke his defenses, and he laughed: "I don't know what class is."

Several people raised their foreheads together.

"Betsy, no matter what class she is, Becky will always stand by her brother's side, even if it's against the world meow!"

Becky clenched her fists and spoke firmly.

Mikoou is even more obsessed with Logan, it followed Logan down, who else would it follow?

Seeing the reaction of the two, Ali was thoughtful, and a few seconds later, he suddenly realized that he hit his left fist with his right palm, his eyes brightened, and he laughed and said, "That's right! Let the captain think about rank and so on, I just follow behind the captain!"

...What did you realize?

Seeing the three little eyes looking at him helplessly, Logan felt both funny and warm in his heart.