chapter 139

group of navy executives stared at the pictures in the ward in amazement, as if horses galloped past in their hearts.

Inside the ward.

A female navy in a women's navy uniform was surrounding Adam Rice's bed, laughing and blushing.

Those young and beautiful figures almost crowded the ward, and they couldn't even see Adam Rice.

around the door,

Flower baskets, fruits, various supplements and even love letters piled up.

At the same time,

The laughter of the female sailors continued one after another—

"Giggle giggle, Adam Rice-sama, you are too humorous."

"Sure enough, only Mr. Adam Rice can represent the face of justice in our navy... This heroic appearance and courage..."

"I heard that Lieutenant General Polusalino was beaten by the Golden Lion, and in the end, you have to take action against the golden lion, so that the pirate like Golden Lion can be executed!"

The voice fell,

The teasing smile on Borsalino's face, as always, froze.

"Yes, yes, I heard that even the generals of Sengoku are not the opponents of the Golden Lion."

Then Sengoku's face turned dark.

"That's it... Sengoku didn't believe in your plan at first, doesn't this prove that it's still Mr. Adam Rice, you are wise and talented?"

Kong mouth twitched, and blue veins bulged on his forehead.

"Gluck cluck..."

Waves of gentle and whispered laughter rippled in the ward, bringing bursts of fragrance.

outside the door,

The bodies of all the senior navy officers trembled slightly, clenching their teeth tightly.

"Cough-cough-"

Kong coughed lightly, and immediately attracted attention.

"It's very lively..."

He half-smiled.

But the murderous aura in front of him caused the temperature in the room to drop several degrees abruptly.

in the ward,

When a group of female sailors heard this voice, their delicate bodies were shocked.

They turned around stiffly, but they saw that at some point in time, the high-ranking navy officers who had ridiculed them all the time were already standing at the door of the ward!

"Fleet Admiral Kong..."

"Admiral Sengoku..."

"..."

Their pretty faces gradually turned pale.

"One by one, it's too busy, the amount of training is not in place, right?"

Kong gritted his teeth.

He looked at the female navy women wearing sailor's pleated skirts and showing long white legs, and his heart was even more angry.

It's the late autumn season, and you don't need to wear serious military uniforms. How would you fix this for the old man?

He waved angrily.

The female navy looked like they were being scolded and immediately left the ward quickly.

Staff Officer Tsuru looked speechlessly at the female navy with how short and short their skirts were, how coquettish the makeup was, and how thick the perfume was. she couldn't help but sighed in her heart.

Adam Rice, this kid, is really too capable of causing trouble.

"Yo, everyone is here."

At this time, a voice with a faint smile came from the direction of the hospital bed.

Kong looked, and saw Adam Rice, wrapped like a mummy, lying on the hospital bed, biting a cigar in his mouth and holding a wine glass in one hand.

Beside the hospital bed, Kuzan's demeanor and actions are also the same, but the style of painting is not so elegant, even a little wretched.

The crowd is black again.

Although the injury is very serious, it always feels that Adam Rice is not recovering from an injury, but is on vacation.

"Hey, there's some good stuff!"

Garp, who was behind the crowd, suddenly moved, and his figure squeezed past. He came to Adam Rice in two steps, staring greedily at the cigar and whiskey in his hand.

Adam Rice smiled and made a spontaneous movement, pointing to the coffee table next to him.

"Vice Admiral Karp, I didn't greet you well."

Garp grinned, or this kid will be beaten.

He picked up a cigar from the coffee table to himself, lit it with a lighter, and took a deep breath.

An old face showed a pleasant look, and Garp brought himself another glass of whiskey, and then sneakily reached out on the coffee table and grabbed several cigars and stuffed them into his pockets.

Kuzan had already stood up at this time, and he generally took Garp's wine glass and added some ice cubes to him with his ability.

Garp took a sip of the chilled whisky, and his eyes lit up.

"Good wine!"

He couldn't help but said.

Unexpectedly, the butt suddenly suffered a huge pain, and the whole person flew out and hit the corner.

He didn't take it seriously, he smiled and sat in the corner just smoking a cigar and drinking.

Kong's eyelids twitched back his feet, not bothering with Garp.

He looked at Adam Rice and said solemnly:

"Adam Rice, you have a pretty good life..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly seemed to feel something, turned his head and glared at Sengoku.

Sengoku, who was reaching out to touch the cigar on the coffee table, was stagnant, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Pick it, pick it up!"

Sengoku shook his hand in an airless manner.