Pirate: This navy is so despicable!

So...I'll lend you my life.

Daz Bonis instantly transformed into a killing machine, slaughtering everyone in sight.

That night, no one survived in the entire base.

The news of such a terrible incident reached Colonel Hammond almost immediately.

The navy over there is still waiting for him to collect the bodies.

After all, among those killed were the navy men he sent to investigate.

Colonel Hammond was furious, "These bastards!"

"Go and call in all the NCOs and lieutenants!"

After a while, everyone arrived, including Jay.

Then I heard Colonel Hammond angrily talk about this matter.

However, they certainly would not mention any private relationship between these businesses and themselves in their wording. Everything they said was for justice and to protect the interests of the people.

Ever since Jay opened the door to a new world for him by setting an example, Colonel Hammond's speaking skills have been improving rapidly.

When the people below heard that a small group of navy officers were also killed, they immediately began to murmur.

Obviously, this is a very dangerous mission.

If you are not careful, you may lose your life.

And even though Colonel Hammond didn't say it himself, who among those present was not a shrewd person? How could they not know the tricks of these businesses?

If there was no connection and no benefit, would Colonel Hammond be so concerned about solving this matter?

For the sake of justice and the people, go to hell!

"That's pretty much what happened. The murderer actually dared to kill our colleagues from the 88th Branch Base. He's absolutely insane!"

"This is a provocation to our entire base navy! It is absolutely intolerable!"

"So I need you guys to lead by example and take the lead in finding the murderer and arresting him."

"Yes..."

Jay and the others responded sickly and lazily.

No one dared to look Colonel Hammond in the eye, fearing that this lousy job would fall on them.

Seeing that no one responded to him, Colonel Hammond was very angry.

He couldn't go there in person for such a thing.

Then he looked at Jay again and winked at him like last time.

It’s a pity that this time Jay didn’t even look at him. He just lowered his head, his eyes on his nose, and his nose on his heart, as if there was some unsolved mystery of the world on the ground.

In desperation, he took the initiative to call out names.

"Sergeant Jay, do you have any ideas to share with everyone?"

"Sir, I don't have any ideas. I lost half my life in the last battle against the Hammer Pirates, and I haven't recovered from my injuries yet, so I'd better leave this good opportunity to someone else."

Jay's tone was very polite and his attitude was very good, but this was not the answer Colonel Hammond wanted at all.

Colonel Hammond knew that this was the aftereffect of his ugly eating habits last time.

But it is impossible to make him vomit out what he has eaten.

So he could only call out names one by one.

"Casas, you are the sergeant, you should take the lead."

"Such a major matter, the lieutenants haven't spoken yet, how can a small sergeant like me have the right to speak? How can I take the lead? Surrender?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Normally everyone gives Colonel Hammond face, but when it comes to their own safety, they feel embarrassed.

Even if you are bullied in the future, it is better than losing your life in vain and being used as a tool by others.

The lieutenants all had similar opinions.

They spent all that money on promotions, not to give you, Colonel Hammond, a life and death battle.

Chapter 55: A Big Pie (Please Collect and Read!)

Colonel Hammond asked around, but found no one willing to do anything.

Everyone has paid to get promoted, so of course no one wants to do anything dangerous.

And this is the current situation of the 88th Branch Base.

The non-commissioned officers and lieutenants are all just sitting there doing nothing, and there are few who actually do any real work.

So much so that in the end Colonel Hammond actually looked at Captain Petyr Dash.

"Me? Then who will handle these things in the base?"

Petyr Dash silenced Colonel Hammond with just one word.

After all, so many trivial matters in the base on a daily basis really cannot be separated from Petyr Dash, the "steward".

If you're only away for a day or two, it might not be a big deal, but if you're away for a long time, or if something unexpected happens, the base will be in chaos for a while.

"Since no one wants to go, let's draw lots."

"Whoever gets the lottery ticket gets it. It's fair."

"If you still have any objections, take off your clothes now and get out!"

Colonel Hammond was furious.

Everyone shut up and stopped talking.

They certainly don't want to go, but they are definitely unwilling to take off their skin.

After all, although they spent a lot of money to get promoted, they also made a lot of money on a daily basis.

What is the Navy?

That is the largest and most violent law enforcement agency under the world government!

How many are not afraid?

After a while, the results of the draw came out.

A warrant officer took on the task with a grimace and set out to retrieve the body and investigate the murderer.

The others immediately dispersed, gloating.

Jay's performance was no different from the others.

It would have been difficult for him to get promoted in a short period of time.

There are exceptions to everything.

If there are too many vacancies for non-commissioned officers and lieutenants in the base, wouldn’t he have a chance?

"Don't let me down, Bonis."

He looked up at the sky, and the dazzling sunlight made him squint his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.

These ten days have caused panic throughout the base.

Everyone among the non-commissioned officers and lieutenants was in danger.

Because since that day, Colonel Hammond has sent out three groups of people in succession, led by a warrant officer, a second lieutenant, and the last time by a lieutenant.

However, all three groups of people failed!

Not a single person survived; the murderer killed them all cleanly and efficiently.

The only piece of information we could infer from the wounds on the corpse was that he was good with a knife.

Everything else is unknown.

This also made Colonel Hammond furious!

I just smashed up my huge office yesterday and cursed everyone for being useless.

But those who heard it just curled their lips and didn't care.

It’s just trash, the whole base is trash anyway.

But only Jay knew that the reason why the people sent by Colonel Hammond were so vulnerable was not only because they were useless, but also because of another very important reason.

That means there is a traitor who has been leaking information.

Although Den Den Mushi is not easy to use, Daz Bonis already has one, so communication between the two is very convenient.

Number of personnel, appearance and height, weapons and equipment, rank and strength, character weaknesses, and approximate location...

If even with such detailed intelligence information he still couldn't kill the enemy with one strike, then he would really doubt the value of Daz Bonis, the famous killer from the West Sea.

As for whether anyone would suspect him...

Jay was not worried. After all, it was Buck who got the information and Bonis who killed the man. What did it have to do with Jay?

I just don't know how much longer the colonel can hold on.

Jay was 'summoned' just after lunch.

All the remaining non-commissioned officers and lieutenants still in the base have arrived.

Colonel Hammond's eyes were red and he didn't even feel like smoking a cigar. He must have been under a lot of pressure recently.

"I'm sure you've all heard what happened."

"I won't waste any more words. Whoever can find the murderer will be promoted one level in rank!"

"Whoever can catch or kill the murderer will be promoted to the next level!"

"The deadline is five days. If you fail to complete it, you will be subject to military court. If no one responds, everyone will be demoted one level. You can handle it yourself."

Colonel Hammond did not draw lots this time.

Because even if someone is selected, they won’t go.

So many people have died. No one is stupid. The worst that can happen is that they just quit being a navy member.

But Colonel Hammond couldn't do that. He had to solve this problem, or at least know who the enemy was who was secretly targeting him.

Otherwise, there is no point in guarding against thieves for a thousand days!

These chambers of commerce, which have countless connections with him, bring him huge profits every quarter, and he can make a profit regardless of the weather.

If this continues, not only will his interests be damaged, but his interest groups will also not agree!

So these businesses must be preserved.

Even if more navy soldiers die, it doesn't matter.

There are plenty of people anyway. At most, we can recruit more navy personnel and promote a group of people to keep the base running.

Everyone looked at each other, and saw excitement and fear in each other's expressions.

Again, no one doesn't want to get promoted.

In particular, catching or killing the murderer can earn you two levels!

What is the concept?

A sergeant like Jay can immediately skip the sergeant major and be promoted directly to warrant officer!

From a non-commissioned officer, he jumped up a big class and became a glorious lieutenant.

This promotion speed is absolutely like riding a rocket!

The others were equally excited, especially the only remaining lieutenant.

If he could be promoted twice in a row, he would be a real major!

At that time, maybe I can go to the headquarters for further training, and then be transferred to another base to take charge of government affairs. That would be so cool.

Because generally, the branch bases of the four seas only have one school-level navy officer, and he is usually a colonel.