Marine’s Thunder God of One Piece

Checking the ICAC's work report is just incidental, and Ron will not forget his main purpose of traveling all the way to the East China Sea.

"Mossi, Mossy, is Mr. Wazart right?"

"Excuse me, are you..."

"All things are false, all things are permitted."

"……I see."

Everything is false, and everything is allowed... This is the secret order issued to the regional managers of the world intelligence network after the reorganization of the Navy's assassination force.

It is useless for ordinary people to know this password, because this password will only take effect after dialing the special phone bug they carry.

At the same time, including themselves, they don't know who the person who will make the call will be.

Wazart is an exception. He was fortunate enough to meet the owner of the voice in Rogue Town. In order to avoid unnecessary disasters caused by his superficial pirate past, he escaped from the restaurant where he worked overnight and wandered around.

Now, he wants to make a closure.

"Sir, I'm at the sea restaurant Bharati, do you have time to come over for a meal tomorrow?"

"Baraty?"

Ron frowned silently. General intelligence network managers would choose barren mountains and mountains when meeting him, the more inaccessible the better.

For example, he squatted at the top of the Red Earth Continent sucking noodles before.

It has nothing to do with his fame, before the meeting, few people knew that it was the navy blue dragon who would come in person.

It was just because of an intelligence worker's natural need for concealment, he made an instinctive choice.

Ron believed that the manager with 30 years of intelligence work experience in this information would not have imagined that meeting in Bharati would bring about much change to the intelligence work.

But he still said so.

Wazart waited nervously for an answer. After a long time, a voice came from the phone bug: "See you at eleven o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Yes!"

After hanging up the phone, Wazart tiptoedly put the phone bug back into the box under the bed, raised his head, and found his 6-year-old son rubbing his eyes that couldn't be opened, and asked in a childlike voice.

"dad,

Why are you still awake? "

"Dad, sleep now, Quint, you...didn't wet the bed, did you?"

Past experience told him that it is definitely not a good thing for the youngest son to wake up in the middle of sleep!

"Not at all, hum!"

╭(╯^╰)╮

Wazart: "..."

Seeing his youngest son turning over and falling asleep in a fit of anger, Wazart was embarrassed for a moment, then smiled self-deprecatingly.

Then he blew out the oil lamp and lay down on the bed with the moonlight.

A pair of eyes that have become cloudy due to the vicissitudes of time are wide open, looking out the window, I don't know what I am thinking.

The next day, Wazart got up early.

He bid farewell to his wife warmly and boarded a merchant ship bound for Bharati. As the most famous sea restaurant in the East China Sea, Bharati's food reserves are generally consumed quickly, and he will look for islands to stop at regular intervals to replenish.

This time, he was lucky enough to stop at a place very close to his hometown, so he could ask for leave to go home to accompany his family.

"Yo Wazzat! Why did you come back today? Didn't I tell you to spend more time with your family?"

At this moment, Bharati doesn't have that magical Eggplant No. 1 connecting teppanyaki ship, only a mackerel head main ship.

Zhepu, who was arranging for the chef to clean up, looked at him in surprise. It was not business hours, and he had to get up very early to come from his house.

"Boss Zhepu, today I want to entertain an important guest here, and I hope you can allow me."

"Seeing that you are very preoccupied, what guest needs you to report alone?"

Balati's chefs also have their own social circle, even if they used to be pirates. Therefore, under normal circumstances, if they are just ordinary acquaintances, Zhepu doesn't bother to take care of these things at all, and they won't come to report alone.

"It's...the navy blue dragon!"

Wazart took a deep breath and pronounced the name that shook the sea.

pat...

The pipe fell to the floor, but Zapp had no time to pick it up now.

He stared blankly at Wazart, and asked in a daze, "Who are you talking about?"

...

At eleven o'clock in the morning, it is reasonable to say that the sea restaurant Bharati, which should be full of guests at this moment, is extremely deserted.

The fin sampans on both sides are glowing with water, and there is not even a trace of dirt in the corners. The well-dressed chefs stood in a row at the door, sweat dripping from their foreheads.

"What, it doesn't matter whether he is a navy or a pirate, as long as he walks into the restaurant, he is a customer. There is nothing to be afraid of a customer."

Among this group of white chef uniforms, there is a blond man in a black casual suit so conspicuous. Not only was he not nervous at all, but he leaned on the boat and lit a cigarette for himself comfortably.

Sanji inherited from Zhepu, in addition to kicking skills, cooking skills, dreams, and smoking addiction.

state!

"Cheer up the old man, brat!"

"I don't want to collect your body!"

Zhepu knocked on Sanji's head with a cigarette butt, his fangs growling.

"Hiss...it hurts, old man!"

The cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, Sanji crouched down with his head in his arms, rubbing his blond hair frantically.

"Ah? What did you call me?!"

"Smelly old man! What? Do you have any opinions?"

state! state! state!

Soon, a fiery battle broke out.

Wazart looked at each other with cold sweat dripping from his eyes, and they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

People who have also gone to sea, why is there such a big difference between people?

Who is Navy Canglong?

That is a monster whose name can stop a child from crying at night!

Just appearing in the past few days, the entire East China Sea is in turmoil, and even their business has dropped by more than 30%.

Although due to several major cleanings by the navy, the business in the East China Sea has not been doing well.

If you are not a pirate, you cannot understand the deterrent power of the name "Canglong" in the sea.

It has long been rumored in the sea that the pirates would rather face the extreme and radical general Akainu than encounter the "immortal lieutenant general" Soryu.

At this moment……

Boom!

A loud thunder made a group of people on the boat raise their heads neatly and look at the sky in fear.

The blue sky, which had been cleared for thousands of miles just now, was now covered with dark clouds, and there seemed to be thousands of indescribable giant pythons rolling among the clouds, stirring the dark clouds like boiling soup.

"Hiss... Could this be..."

Sanji was stunned and stopped all movements, looking up in disbelief.

"It was also made by Canglong?"

"That's not accurate."

Suddenly, a voice that had never been heard before appeared behind him: "To be precise, this is a chain reaction caused by the power that spreads out when I use the fruit ability to erode the sky, and I did not deliberately create it."

"It's the same as the breeze brought by ordinary people when they walk, but what I bring is the change of the weather."

Sanji's eyes widened in an instant, and he didn't feel at all that another person appeared behind him.

This incredible speed of movement, is it a human or a ghost?

Swish!

Turning around in shock, Sanji raised his head immediately.

so high!

Although Ron's height is scum in the world of One Piece, his height of 2.23 meters is enough to overlook most ordinary people, and he can feel that with the awakening of his own fruit, his stagnant body has signs of exceeding the limit again.

Tall, but not massive.

If he didn't know that the man in front of him could not be the famous Soryu of the navy, it would be difficult for Sanji to connect the man with ordinary temperament in front of him.

Only those eyes were shining like stars, like a vortex, which made it impossible to break free at a glance.

When a strong man's energy is condensed to a certain level, the only window to reveal it to the outside world is his eyes. That's why there are rumors in Dahai that anyone can kill with just one look.

That is actually a kind of aggressive attack similar to the domineering look formed by the extremely concentrated energy and spirit, commonly known as "frightening the courage".

"Cang... Lieutenant General Canglong, I'm in Wazart."

At this time, a slightly fat man in chef's uniform, who was over fifty years old, came over and bowed slightly to Ron to salute.

Zhepu looked at this scene suspiciously, it was Wazart who was the guest for dinner, why did the two seem to meet for the first time?

"Let's not talk about these things, I finally came to the East China Sea, let me try the famous dishes of the famous sea restaurant Bharati first."

Ron waved his hand to signal him not to worry, then turned his head, looked at Zhepu...of course it was mainly Sanji, and said with a smile: "Let me tell you first, I am used to eating dishes made by the world's top chefs in Century City and Golden City , to satisfy me, the difficulty is not ordinary."

Century City, Golden City.

It is conceivable that the chef's culinary skills can be served as a master chef in the great air route, and even the two most famous luxury entertainment cities in the world.

Not to mention the suppression of the simplest, top-quality ingredients.

"Don't worry, if we can't satisfy the customers, we are not qualified to be the chefs!"

Sanji rolled up his sleeves and smiled confidently.

Zapp: "..."