Chapter 64 Rice Cake (Seeking 5-star review)

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"By the way, although I don't have a naval file or number, in order to prevent our relationship from being exposed, should we give each other a code name to facilitate future contact?"

Gel suddenly remembered and asked, and Lieutenant General He nodded in agreement.

Geer was thinking about the various code names that appeared in the police and gangster movies he had seen, and carefully considered which one sounded cooler, such as Flying Eagle, Flying Tiger, Sparrow, Cobra. Well, Cobra or Frog were quite suitable for the Warring States period, as he wore a pair of frog glasses.

Zhan Guo, who was standing by, suddenly had an idea and thought to himself, I am the best at using pseudonyms! He immediately said:

"Then my code name will be Big Senbei, and Xiaohe will be Little Senbei. As for your code name... um... I got it, let's call you Big Rice Fruit!"

What the hell is this code name? It feels so familiar.

Gel complained in his heart, and just as he was about to struggle and raise an objection, he heard Zhan Guo directly make the decision:

"Alright! It's settled!"

Ger sighed helplessly.

Afterwards, the rigorous Vice Admiral Tsuru made some additions and follow-up arrangements, and then the female navy named Kiki also gave Gel a small blue and white Den Den Mushi, and the matter came to an end.

Gel looked at the Den Den Mushi in his hand and rubbed his temples. He felt his head was a little swollen. Talking to smart people was really brain-burning, but overall the result was still good.

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The main conference hall of the Navy Headquarters in Marinford was built very spaciously, because the naval admirals who often held meetings here were not only numerous but also many of them were tall. At this time, there were only Sengoku and Tsuru in the empty conference hall.

"Crack!"

After hanging up the phone, Den Den Mushi closed its eyes and retracted into its snail shell.

Zhan Guo frowned and said:

"Xiao He, do you think this person can really be trusted?"

"Gudong."

Vice Admiral Tsuru picked up the cup and took a sip of tea with a calm expression.

"Zhan Guo, it doesn't matter whether we can trust him or not. Ge... No, he should be called Damiguo now. This guy is also a smart man. He may not trust us, but at least he doesn't seem to be a bad guy now."

"He has the same position as our navy on many issues. The only difference may be the way he handles problems. He has no scruples and can do whatever he wants, while we have too many aspects to consider. In contrast, we are always constrained when doing things. Anyway, cooperation is indeed more beneficial to both of us at present, and that's enough."

Zhan Guo nodded, and Vice Admiral Tsuru continued:

"As he said, this cooperation obviously gives us more. There are no files, no contracts, and no wages. Anyway, we are not losing money. Maybe we will have the opportunity to help in the future."

"Okay, let's leave it at that for now. Next, we need to quickly arrange a bounty hunter to replace the 'God of Death' so that we can move forward with our subsequent plans. I have already contacted the newspaper for public opinion. As soon as we notify them, they will release the news immediately."

"I hope we can achieve the effect we want. If all the powerful and high-paying hunters in the whole ocean can follow suit, we can definitely suppress the pirates' momentum temporarily!"

Zhan Guo said with some excitement, obviously quite satisfied with the result.

"Who should be given this title? Zhan Guo, I think the candidate must be carefully considered. First, this person must be a navy with justice in his heart and be loyal to the navy. Second, he must have a certain strength to eliminate doubts. Third, he must not be famous on the sea for the time being.

"The selection of this person is crucial. If the wrong person is chosen, not only will the work be in vain, but the prestige of the navy may also suffer."

Zhan Guo nodded and began to think seriously. Suddenly, he slapped the table and laughed:

"Got it! Xiaohe, what you said reminded me of someone!"

"Oh? Then why don't you just tell me! What are you waiting for? Do you have to wait for me to ask?"

Vice Admiral Tsuru gave Zhan Guo a displeased look.

"Ahem, there is a student in this year's recruit camp. He looks scary, but in his heart he is a man full of justice and is very honest and kind. I noticed him because the motto he wrote on his resume was not a slogan about justice prevailing or suppressing pirates. This little guy is completely different from the others. He actually wrote 'Do a hundred good deeds every day.'"

"His name is T. Pengen, and he's a pretty capable swordsman."

Vice Admiral Tsuru nodded in agreement:

"From what you said, he seems like a good candidate. Let's choose him. We will secretly arrange for him to go out to sea as a bounty hunter. Let him make some achievements first, and then we will help him promote his name and make him famous!"

"Also, be careful of the kid from Don Quixote's family. He had such an experience in his childhood, so his thoughts may be very dangerous."

Lieutenant General He patted the notebook on the table and said with a serious expression.

Zhan Guo nodded silently without saying anything, thinking:

Don Quixote Doflamingo? Rosinante's brother, you really gave me a difficult problem, which is quite tricky!

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Unlike Sengoku's distress, Gel picked up the small Den Den Mushi happily, played with it in his palm for a while, and then put it away with satisfaction.

"Why are you looking at me like that? What's wrong?"

Feeling that the navy girl next to him was staring at him with burning eyes, Gel asked with some confusion.

"Sir~!"

Kiki, who was wearing a navy uniform, came forward, took the initiative to hold Geer's arm and shook it, and deliberately unbuttoned the top two buttons of her shirt. From Geer's high angle, he could just see her snow-white skin and proud career line. Geer felt a little dry in the mouth and quickly drank a few sips of water.

"Sir, my father is not at home recently. I am alone in this huge house at night. I am so scared. I wonder if you are interested in coming to my house for a cup of tea. I will personally make you milk tea."

Qiqi put her mouth close to Geer's ear and spoke softly, her tone full of temptation.

Gel looked disdainful and said, what kind of milk tea is this? It looks like green tea no matter how you look at it!

"Ah! Sorry to bother you, Lord Gel."

Forrest Gump, who was about to come in from outside, saw this scene from afar and was so scared that he quickly covered his eyes and turned around and ran out.

Seeing that the woman's hand was already touching his waist dishonestly, Gel couldn't help but speak out.

"What are you doing! If you do this again in broad daylight, I will shout 'It feels so good'!"

"Oh, sir, you are so humorous. Can you come to my house for dinner tonight and tell me a story? I can also make you more comfortable~"

Seeing that Geer did not refuse, Qiqi was ready to put her long beautiful legs on him again.

Oh, my life is about to end. What a devil he is. I can’t defeat him.

"Okay, stop it. I was just joking with you. Why are you really here? Girl, just play around. Don't take it so seriously."

Gel successfully got rid of the woman's entanglement with a tactical backward jump. He was adjusting his clothes while talking. He was not such a casual man.