Pirate’s Brood Order

"That's true, after all, a Pirate's words cannot win the trust of the headquarter executives!" Yarlin nodded, agreeing with Teach's words.

The shameless face made Teach feel a little vomiting blood in his heart, but he is a man who can bend and stretch. As long as he can smoothly implement his plan, it doesn't matter how it starts, or who implements it.

He didn't need to be the initiator of the war, and even Yarlin replaced him to Marine Headquarters to submit this plan. On the contrary, he can hide his eyes and hide himself deeper, making it easier for him to enter the arena quietly and grab it. The most tempting cake!

As long as the plan is finally adopted and implemented by Marine Headquarters, then…Teach will be sure to pick the fruits of victory and become the biggest winner behind the scenes, thus replacing Whitebeard as the Legendary of the new era, and even surpassing Pirate King Roger!

"Once Whitebeard dies, you will be the one who submitted this plan to the headquarters." Teach bewitched: "This spectacular credit is enough to make the Commander on your shoulders red!"

"Well, it sounds like a win-win plan. I can't seem to find a reason to refuse!" The smile on Yarlin's face grew brighter, but the words spitting out between the white teeth suddenly turned cold and vicious. Extreme point: "It's just that, how do I count the lives of my men?"

"You…" Teach complexion sank.

"The dead are also valuable!" Yarlin spits out one mouthful of impure air, his tone is full of thought-provoking meaning, his eyes pass Teach indifferently and lock on Van Augur's body, "So important You must be cautious about your cooperation, and you can't plant anti-purpose seeds at first!"

"What do you mean?" Yarlin turned his eyes back to look at Teach expressionless and asked.

Silence!

Silence like dead silence!

The atmosphere suddenly became gloomy, and Fan Augur met Teach's eyes when he turned his head, and there was an inexplicable chill in his heart, and the root of his tongue was a little stiff, as if frozen.

"All this is an arrangement of fate!" Teach looked at the opponent's broken arm into a twist. The twisted arm and the broken fire gun were intertwined, like two wastes. Even if the wreckage is removed, it will be difficult to restore it.

The chilly air rushed from the soles of the feet to the spine, and the skin on the back of the neck stood on end. Van Augur seemed to understand Teach's decision. He cast a horrified look at Doc Q for help.

Doc Q also had a chill in his heart, and his mouth opened anxiously, as if he wanted to say that he could heal Fan Augur's arm, but when it came to his mouth, it was just a leaking gasp, which was broken. There was a burst of coagulated black blood from the throat wound.

"Don't worry, I know what you mean. It is a decision of fate. I will let Van Augur go on the road without pain." Teach understood Doc Q's "ahhhh" sound, and he covered it with his palm lifting Van Augur's bloody cranium, twisted and twisted dark water ripples flooded in along the other side's weirdness.

"Everyone is dying. You have to die at the most valuable moment to shine with the brightest brilliance, Fan Augur, you will understand my decision." Teach's eyes didn't blink. Looking down at the other's raised and hideous eyes, lowering his voice seemed to comfort him, and as if to explain to Doc Q and himself: "When Whitebeard Edward Newgate calls the curtain, I will remember you in the middle. Contributions made!"

If the life of a subordinate can be exchanged for the smooth promotion of the plan, then in Marshall D·Teach's heart, Van Augur is dead!

There is no burden for him to kill. Whether it is the enemy or his own person, everything is to irrigate his heart's unquenchable ambition and desire!

Dark water poured in, and Fan Augur's face was contaminated into pitch black, and the vitality of the body was cut off. He threw the corpse to Yarlin like random garbage with a fierce light in his eyes. The flashing words paused and said: "Teach-flat-it!"

Three simple and concise words, but there seems to be countless unspoken tyranny inside. What Teach really thinks is: "Cooperate first, implement this plan, until the end, get what I want, and then take back everything from both principal and interest!"

"Enough!"

Yarlin admired in his heart, his toes touched the fresh corpse under his feet, and his heart unconsciously increased the dangerous rank of Blackbeard Teach, and at the same time slandered maliciously: "Unfortunately, you don't know that the dead are also valuable !"

Fiddling with Van Augur's body, just when Teach was a little impatient, Yarlin smiled like a flower in full bloom, and made a thumbs-up to Teach in praise. Said: "You are a particular character, and my mind is not so narrow. In that case, I will turn over my previous misunderstanding. I accept your cooperation. This magnificent plan will appear at the Marine Headquarters high-level meeting!" /p>

"no!" Yarlin paused and added: "I will present this magnificent plan to Sakazuki Akainu Admiral at the right time to ensure that this plan will be implemented smoothly!"

"Akainu!" Teach eyes shined. In Marine Headquarters, Sakazuki is indeed the person most likely to resolutely implement this plan.

"Of course, I will mention your name and request in the report, if everything goes well." Yarlin has always been willing to write a blank check: "If you want to come to Marine Headquarters, you will be awarded an Oka Shichibukai. Of course, the premise is that when the time comes happens to be vacant!"

"That's good!"

Teach nodded, the two discussed some other things For details, Teach turned his head and left with Doc Q.

From start to finish, Teach didn't ask for Van Augur's body, and Doc Q didn't ask about the dark spots spreading on his wounds. In fact, he couldn't open his mouth, and Yarlin would not take the initiative to say. , Just quietly watched the back of the two gradually disappear into the night.

For a long time, after confirming that Blackbeard had gone far, Yarlin reached out and pierced the palm into Jinfan Augur's back. The black thread surged into the beating heart, as if reinjecting life's vitality. .

Plop!

In the muffled sound of heartbeat, the broken gun shell on his arm was strangely swallowed by the healed muscles. The twisted arm and the special fire gun merged into one, making his drooping long arms look just like Like a long spear, a dark gun hole is opened at the palm of the hand.

"There have been unexpected changes, so you can't underestimate the value of the dead!" Yarlin looked at the transformed Fan Augur said with a smile: "Fan Augur, is this the name? Wrong…well, continue to use your name during your lifetime, and remember who killed you!"