Wonderful Misunderstanding

Come on! Come on!

Hancock clenched her fists with both hands, hee pretty face grimacing, as if she wanted to kill someone.

But the middle-aged woman still had a smile on her face and said: "When you grow up, there will be drugs used in front of you, which can make the door easier to open and close, thus locking the essence without revealing a drop, and it can even be like a human mouth.

Make the same swallowing action, of course, this requires you to learn and practice."

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have a special physique."

"Just like some special flowers, after being picked, special cold honey and cold syrup will flow out from the center of the flower. This is the ultimate enjoyment that makes men fall in love with them."

"Hancock, you were born to please man..." The middle-aged woman looked at Hancock in admiration.

Hancock's eyes were on fire and she shouted coldly: "That's enough!"

The middle-aged woman chuckled, said no more, turned and left.

Hancock was left alone in the room.

She lowered her head to pick up the bottle and looked at the silver marrow-like liquid inside, her face uncertain.

She wanted to smash this thing to pieces.

But after thinking for a long time, Hancock sighed quietly and put the bottle away.

Lakeman always says weird things like the Three-hole Scripture.

Although she didn't understand, she knew what Lakeman meant.

What a thread of sky, pink and delicate, clear liquid like honey, etc., Lakeman told her countless times in her ears every night when he was eating her.

Coupled with the teachings of middle-aged women.

Hancock gradually understood that she had an amazing allure to men.

It was only a matter of time before the three caves were plowed .

"It's just, why give me the opportunity to practice?" Hancock frowned slightly, she couldn't figure this out.

If you just want to possess her, you should cultivate her as a vase.

But he also let her practice and master the power.

Aren't you afraid that she will defect one day?

Hancock couldn't figure it out. She shook her head, got up and walked to the bathroom, turning on the shower.

Through translucent glass.

Her blurry figure revealed increasingly obvious curves and arcs.

…

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On the warship.

Kizaru picked up the phone with a pained face and reported to Sengoku.

"I really don't want to do this task, Marshal."

"What's wrong?" Sengoku's confused voice came from the phone bug.

Kizaru sighed and said tiredly: "I don't know why, Lakeman Saint is extremely eager to me, and even invited me to have dinner together. I don't know what to do."

"Just eating?" Sengoku asked.

"Yes, it's just a simple meal, and then you tell me that you have admired me for a long time and asked me to share interesting things that happened in the Marine... How can I tell stories!" Kizaru complained.

Pfft...

There was a muffled laugh from the other side of the phone.

Obviously, Sengoku also knows how difficult it is to let someone as undisciplined as Kizaru tell a story.

You can laugh secretly in your heart.

But if you laugh out loud, that's too much!

"..."

Kizaru shook his eyes and pretended not to hear Sengoku's laughter.

"Since it's just about eating, you can just deal with it casually." Sengoku said: "I have no good solution here. I can only hope that this Lakeman Master will lose interest in you soon."

"Oh, this is the only way." Kizaru hung up the phone tiredly.

Finish the report to Sengoku.

Kizaru put on his glasses, put on a new military uniform, and walked to the deck.

Thanks to Lakeman not coming in the morning, he practiced fully all morning and just took a shower and changed into a new set of clean clothes.

at the same time.

Naval Headquarters, in the Marshal's Office.

"What do you think, Tsuru?" Sengoku put down the phone, but his expression didn't have much of a smile, but looked serious.

He looked at the female Vice Admiral in front of him.

That was his old friend Tsuru, who had the ability to wash fruits and whose position was Vice Admiral.

Although her strength is not top-notch, her brain is very soulful.

She has made accurate judgments on many matters and is now working as a chief staff officer.

"This Lakeman Saint can ask the Financial Martial God to speak and force Kizaru to be appointed as escort. I think it is a test." She held a cup of tea, took a sip, and said slowly.

Sengoku couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Testing?"

"That's right."

Tsuru Vice Admiral nodded and expressed her analysis: "It is not so much that Saint Lakeman is interested in Kizaru, but rather that the Five Elders are interested in Kizaru."

Sengoku's expression changed slightly.

This guess is extremely likely.

The World Government has always disliked the current Marine because Marine has too strong a sense of justice.

He, Garp, and Crane were three like-minded people occupying the upper echelons of Marine.

The elite training camp in charge of Zephyr trains future Marine executives.

In other words, the present and future Marines, and their superior will, are imbued with a strong sense of personal heroism and universal justice.

This makes the world government unhappy.

Because to the world government, the Marine is just a knife to deal with the problem of pirates.

Justice is superfluous.

Just like the Marine Admiral, it will be deployed to protect the Celestial Dragons when necessary.

And Celestial Dragons itself is a trampling of justice.

There are irreconcilable conflicts between the two parties.

"Do they want to drag Kizaru over?" Sengoku took off his glasses, rubbed his face, and said in admiration: "What a good idea. Kizaru's beliefs are different from ours. He can swing left and right, and he is willing to swing left and right."

"Yeah, that explains why they forcefully named Kizaru." Tsuru nodded.

Sengoku let out a silent breath.

The methods of world government are hard to guard against.

Fortunately, among the Admiral candidates he is optimistic about, there are two people who will not be drawn over.

One is Akainu, who is ruthless, and the other is Aokiji, who is deeply influenced by Garp.

With these two people here, we can ensure that the next generation of Marines is still on the right path.

"In this case, we cannot let Kizaru come back." Sengoku thought calmly and said, "Let Kizaru take the initiative to contact Lakeman and test the World Government's ideas."

"Agree." Tsuru Vice Admiral nodded.

"Then it's decided." Sengoku agreed.

The two completely misunderstood Lakeman's situation.

Kizaru doesn't know it yet, but he has been betrayed by his old boss Sengoku.

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