Chapter 59: Long Live!

This wouldn't be happening if it was Victor's ship, they would have just crashed into it!

Negotiation?

What's there to negotiate with a drug trafficker.

But the captain refused to agree, even clinging to Casare's legs, crying and wailing.

After all, he was a policeman, required to protect the "legal property" of "legitimate citizens".

Plus, Victor wanted to hear what they had to say, too.

Four drug traffickers climbed up the ladder along the side of the ship, and as soon as they reached the deck, they were held down. Startled, they began to struggle and resist.

"Don't panic, we're just checking for contraband," Casare said with a smile, standing in front of them.

Hiss...

An officer pulled down a drug trafficker's pants, revealing a Mickey Mouse logo.

"Hey, buddy, cover that up before Disney's legal team sues," Casare joked as he shouted.