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Chapter 212 Don't be too shabby with your own people

"CP9? What are you looking for them?"

Clara frowned. He had no good impression of CP9, a group of waste who lost the judicial island and murder machines.

The Sith shook his head as if he saw Clara's inner disdain.

"Don't have personal emotions. In this matter, Tic sees more clearly than me. In the new world, strong companions are very important."

The word "companion" was bitten very tightly by the Sith, and the expression on his face was a little weird.

Sith has been thinking about pulling people into the group for a long time these days.

If you want to kill Blackbeard, it is impossible for a few people to help him share the pressure, especially when there is no absolute gap in strength between him and Tic, you can only face defeat when you are besieged.

But who to pull has become a new question.

Poach people directly from the navy?

Not to mention whether others are willing to leave, even if they are willing to leave, the Navy may not be willing to let go. He has to find someone with a clean life, strong strength, and even great potential.

He read a lot of information, and in the end, only a few people including CP9 and Trafalgar Rowe were just attracted by him.

These two groups of people have one thing in common, that is, they have a criminal record, but they have not reached the point where they are truly hopeless. This level is just right for him.

It is not his turn to take action for a truly clean person like a piece of paper. He either holds important positions in various naval institutions or looks down on him too weak. He wants the kind of person who can compete with the combat power of the Seven Warriors in a short period of time.

These people have either been famous for a long time or do everything they want to do. In addition, they are like straw hat boys, and there are not many people who can choose.

Finally, after thinking about it for a long time, he could only relax the conditions for selecting people and decided to give CP9 and them a chance to re-employ.

As for some of their minor problems, Sith thought that was not a problem. As long as he was willing to work hard, he could help them overcome them one by one.

It’s hard to be disturbed once, the key is to be willing to reason. He Sith likes to reason with others the most.

Clara had a calm face, thought for a while, and finally nodded. Strength is really important. Without strength, they would be completely unable to move forward in the new world.

He sighed slightly.

"Okay, I understand, but they are wanted criminals now, on the other side of the judicial island..."

"They will agree."

Sith grinned and interrupted Clara's words.

"The world government wants to balance the power of the navy, and the judicial island wants greater power, they all have to rely on me. I am a threshold that they can't get around. As long as my request is not too much, they will satisfy me. Besides, this matter is beneficial to them. I offended only one Spandham, which is nothing, he is just a clown."

"Well, okay, since that's the case, I'll do it now."

Clara nodded slightly and did not continue to ask more questions. The matter was already very clear. Continuing to ask would make him seem incompetent. The reason is just that. Instead of continuing to worry about the attitude of the Judicial Island, it is better to think about how to use the privileges of the Sith to exchange more budgets from the Judicial Island.

After saying that, Clara turned around and left the Sith's ward.

The surroundings returned to silence, and Sith's fingers kept tapping on the edge of the bed, looking at the sky, and shadows gathered between his eyes.

"It's soon, it's soon, Blackbeard, when I'm teaming up, I'll take your life."

Clouds scattered and clouds gathered. Suddenly, the temperature in the air seemed to be a little colder.

...

Marinfando, the office of the Marshal.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

"Come in."

The knock on the door sounded, and the Warring States of Buddha raised his head, and his originally resolute face looked a little old.

It was only a month since he had grown older and gray. The world government really disappointed in some aspects. The era of the great pirate should have ended with him.

The group of guys who were in vain ruined his efforts. They didn't care about anything. They only care about how much oil they could get. It's really damn. Sooner or later, the world government will be destroyed in their hands.

He clenched his fists with both hands, and the Warring States Period of Buddha gritted his teeth and hated him secretly, but the expression only lasted for a moment, and he soon returned to peace.

These have nothing to do with him anymore. He will soon retreat to the second line with Karp, and the new Navy Marshal may still be.

However, he still wants Kuzan to take over. Kuzan is also recommended above, but Sakaski's call is also very high, which is really tricky!

"marshal."

A civilian from the navy walked in, holding a pile of documents in his hand, clamping his legs and saluting him.

"Um."

Warring States Period nodded slightly, signaling him to put down the documents, and asked in a deep voice:

"What's the matter?"

"It was a document from the world government that they asked us to assist the judicial island in rebuilding the joint forces and establish a new base in the New World."

"New World?"

The Warring States Period's eyes were half-closed, his feeling was very sharp, and he instantly discovered the key point of this matter, and his face became ugly.

If you don’t have any intrigues for a day, will those pigs feel uncomfortable in their brains?

He breathed out of his nose and continued to ask with a calm face:

"Who is going to let the Judicial Island take over this newly formed unit?"

The navy is always at a disadvantage in the face of world governments. Sometimes even if they know it is a pit, they can only grit their teeth and jump, but there are differences between jumping and jumping. There are policies from above and countermeasures from below. They can't throw all the treasures in their hands. Sometimes they have to bet on people.

The civilian official next to him thought for a while and spoke:

"It is the newly appointed senior prosecutor of the Justice Island Lord Sith."

"Senior Prosecutor Sith? No, that's the Rear Admiral Sith, do you understand? You'll call it that way in the future."

The Warring States Period warned with a serious face. The navy beside him was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and nodded and smiled:

"I understand, Marshal, it's the Rear Admiral Sith."

"Yeah, right."

The Warring States nodded slightly with a little satisfaction, and then sneered:

"The guys from Judicial Island are so naive. Are you stupid in studying? Do you really think that you can win over the Sith with the position of a senior prosecutor? He has been a navy for so many years. His adoptive father is a navy, and his relatives and friends are also navy. How can such friendship be cut so easily?"

Zhan Yan smiled and turned his head and said:

"By the way, there is another thing. You can help me draft a document later and transfer Colonel Victor from the 177th branch of West Sea to the headquarters. For the time being, yes, let him go to the training camp to report it!"

"yes."

The civilian official who had been standing beside the Warring States Period also grinned.

The people on Judicial Island are still too young, and in terms of relationships, they are really far inferior to the marshal.

"Oh, by the way, the requirements of the world government..."

"It's not too shabby for our own people to pass it."
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