Chapter 62 Don Quixote's Killing (Please read it later)
Just when Bellemere was about to hang up the Den Den Mushi.
The voice of the flying squirrel came over:
"Sorry, I was thinking about something just now. Private Bellemere, report your location to me."
"We are on the way back to Branch 133 and will head to your direction immediately."
Bellemere felt a sour feeling suddenly surged from his heart when he heard this.
The Navy will never give up its comrades.
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On the warship of Branch 133, after hearing Bellemere's location, the flying squirrel immediately gave an order.
"Everyone, head to the forest on Abbeville Island."
With the order of the flying squirrel, the soldiers quickly packed their equipment and prepared for battle.
This is a habit they have developed over a long period of time.
As long as the superior gives an order, they will be prepared for battle no matter what they do.
Zefa came out of the lounge after hearing the noise and came to the flying squirrel when he saw the soldiers' actions.
"What happened, flying squirrel?"
The flying squirrel turned around and said apologetically:
"Sorry to bother you, Mr. Zefa, nothing happened."
"Don't be so nervous, you are always calm, it's obvious that something has happened."
The old navy man had been teaching the flying squirrel for many years, and he could tell what the flying squirrel was thinking at a glance.
The flying squirrel felt helpless, his teacher's eyes were too sharp, and any idea was child's play in front of him, so he just said it out.
"Teacher Zefa, do you remember why you came to the East Sea?"
"Haha, of course I didn't forget. Did you give the order because of this?"
The flying squirrel nodded affirmatively:
"Before the Kingdom Guard was destroyed, they once massacred a village. Raleigh passed by there and saw a female navy."
Zeff interrupted the flying squirrel and then said:
"Do you mean that this matter has something to do with Raleigh or that female navy?"
"Yes, Teacher Zefa, Raleigh once told me that he also taught the simplified Navy Six Styles to the female navy, and also told her to come to Branch 133 to find me if she has any trouble."
Zeff nodded gently.
"Well, let's take her to Branch 133 first. After all, she is also a member of the navy."
"That's exactly the plan."
The flying squirrel silently added a sentence after Zefa's words.
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North Sea, Rarotonga Island.
The weather is very good today, and the golden sun shines on this land.
If you ignore the gunshots and screams in the air, it should be a beautiful day.
Boom... Boom... Boom...
The sound of gunfire rang out like a symphony in this bustling town.
Hundreds of mafia members wearing the same uniform but obviously different are fighting each other.
The civilians are like frightened ants, just hiding in their own huts and praying to God not to let their huts become the object of competition between the warring parties.
Screams kept ringing outside the window, and the civilians did not dare to raise their heads, fearing to meet the eyes of a mafia member who was red-eyed with murder.
Tall buildings were damaged and destroyed in the battle.
The wooden buildings quickly burned under the fierce attack of artillery fire.
"Damn it! The Don Quixote family is going too far!"
"Young men, Rarotonga is our family's territory. Hold on and drive the Don Quixote family back to their nest."
The boss of the mafia family is loudly encouraging his own morale, trying to drive out the jackals who are competing for the base.
He is a burly one-eyed middle-aged man who used to be a pirate.
Later, due to his lack of strength, he lost an eye on the Grand Line and went home to inherit his father's position as the head of the family.
After several years of development, they have annexed all the mafia on Rarotonga Island.
Originally thought that the fierce Admiral Sakaski had left, it was time for them to show their strength.
However, after Sakaski left, a very fierce new force emerged in the mafia - the Don Quixote family.
They don't follow the rules of the law at all, and killing and robbing is their principle.
The one-eyed man killed a member of the Don Quixote family with a knife, and blood splashed on his clothes.
The mafia boss, who usually pays great attention to his clothes, did not bother to tidy up his clothes at this moment.
Instead, he stared at the blond teenager in the crowd in the distance.
Blonde short hair, brown sunglasses, and a decent small suit.
If he were in other places, he would be dressed like a young master.
But it was very strange to appear on this battlefield, especially the cruel smile on the corner of his mouth made the mafia boss feel a wave of fear.
Don Quixote. Doflamingo!
The mafia boss was very scared. At first, he did not take Doflamingo seriously.
But such a young boy was very powerful.
With his strength and means, he was like a fierce dragon crossing the river, and quickly gained a foothold in the North Sea Mafia when no one noticed.
He sent messages to the mafia on several nearby islands, hoping to recruit them.
The arrogant mafia naturally looked down on the little brat who came from nowhere, and naturally did not agree.
From that day on, the mafia in this area ushered in their own nightmare.
The Don Quixote family began to wipe out four mafia families one after another with a crushing posture, occupying two islands.
And because they were too popular, young people who wanted to join the mafia nearby continued to report to the Don Quixote family.
From having nothing to being strong and powerful, this 11 or 12-year-old blond kid only took a short month.
"Fufufufufufu, resist as much as you can, trash."
Doflamingo looked at the Shura field in front of him, and his eyes were not afraid, but more excited.
The smile on his face was twisted and cruel.
Several cadres beside him also laughed with Doflamingo.
The members of the Don Quixote family are much stronger than those on the other side, not to mention that the ones charging in the front are not actually members of the Don Quixote family.
Almost all of them are young people who want to join the Don Quixote family.
Doflamingo gave them a chance. They only need to kill two members of the other side to join the Don Quixote family.
The young mafia who had long been conquered by the Don Quixote family rushed to the front to fulfill this promise.
"Are there any good seedlings that can be absorbed?"
Doflamingo was no longer paying attention to the battlefield that was destined to win, but scanning the crowd, looking for elites suitable for absorption into the family.
