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Chapter 5 The first crew member

Roach did not respond positively to Berumeber's doubts verbally.
He chose to do it directly.
Berumeber was knocked over by a punch after a long time before he woke up in a daze. He felt that his brain was so dull that it was as if it had been stirred. So he instinctively reached out and pressed his slightly swelling forehead.
"What happened?..."
The messy memory fragments told Berumeber that he had just questioned a bad guy who had trespassed the base, and then he was attacked by the other party, and the two accompanying naval soldiers were also knocked down in an instant.
"It seems that you have regained consciousness."
The unlucky man helped Berumebo up and patted him with great kindness: "I was really embarrassed just now. It's all my fault for being a little heavier. I was just trying to give you a little warning, but I didn't expect your body to be so weak..."
"Let's get back to the point."
The other party pointed at Guina. At this time, she had been loosened: "You have confiscated her weapons, but now we hope that the objects can be returned to the original owner. You should know where those three knives are hidden, right?"
"I...I don't know."
Berumeber's eyes were erratic, obviously not telling the truth.
"That's a bit of a pity."
Roche sighed and said with a puzzled look: "Since you have no value, I'll kill you. After all, we have to escape from here. It's not convenient to take you as a burden."
"Wait, wait a moment!"
Berumeber hurriedly shouted: "I suddenly remembered it just now! Those three knives are all in my room!"
"Can you help us lead a way?"
"Of course it's no problem!"
Berumeber nodded and bowed with a smirk. At this time, he had obviously realized the situation: helping the death row prisoner is a death sentence. Since Roche dared to do this, he probably wouldn't care about his father's face. He was likely to kill someone if he had a disagreement!
Now let’s be a human being with your tail first...
After all, life is important!
Berumeber lives on the third floor of the Naval Base's family area. Usually some soldiers are standing guard here, but they are now transferred to do another thing, so the three of them can be said to be unblocked along the way.
They entered Berumeber's room very smoothly.
As soon as Guina entered the door, she saw her three love knives and quickly walked over and tied them back to her waist.
Roach stood at the window and looked out.
Most of the naval soldiers in the garrison gathered on the opposite roof, erecting a huge stone statue with ropes, while Monca himself was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigar leisurely, urging these soldiers to work hard like slaves.
"No wonder there aren't many people on the road..."
Guina also noticed the scene outside the window: "It turns out they are busy working on Monca's face-saving project!"
Roach nodded in agreement.
Berumeber, who was huddled in the corner of the wall, saw that neither of them was staring at him, and quickly pressed the hidden alarm button hidden under the desk.
Of course he didn't know that this was an opportunity that Roach deliberately created for him.
So when the three of them walked out of the main gate of the accommodation area, they found that they were surrounded by naval soldiers. Monca in the crowd was particularly tall, with a heavy and sharp axe on his right arm, and his broken jaw was equipped with an iron support. He was holding a cigar in his mouth and sneering: "Two rats dare to offend my majesty?"
"I really don't know the world is so high!"
Monka raised his left hand with disdainful expression: "Prepare--"
"Don't let them shoot!"
Berumeber quickly shouted: "These two guys are very strong! I will definitely die first when I shoot! Dad, please save me!"
"What a stupid son..."
Moncag said particularly coldly: "I will be caught by two ants. What qualifications do you have to ask me for help? Just go to die with them! I will find a good woman to have a better child!"
"Continue to aim—"
With Monca's order, the naval soldiers raised their guns.
"The guns are useless to me."
Roche smiled and shrugged: "I ate rubber fruits and have the ability to reflect bullets. If you want to kill me, it's better to use a sword. Of course, it's okay to use a sea tower stone, but you shouldn't have this condition here, right?"
These words actually contain a huge lie.
Roach directly inherited Luffy's ability through the system, but in fact he did not really eat the devil fruit, so there was no fatal weakness of fearing sea water, but there was no need to be honest about this.
"Do you think I'll believe your lies?"
Monca scoffed at Roach's statement: "If you are really a rubber guy, why should you tell us directly? Wouldn't it be better to rebound after shooting? You can take the opportunity to cause a lot of damage to us!"
"Because I don't want to affect the innocent."
Rochi looked at Monca coldly: "From the beginning, you were the target I wanted to defeat, corruption, abuse of power, bullying the people, and sentenced innocent girls to death... What you did was a complete humiliation of justice!"
"So I must eliminate the harm for the people!"
"But these navies are all coerced by your force, and I believe they do not really want to help the evil."
"So I don't want to hurt them!"
Rochi's words were righteous and felt ashamed of the naval soldiers on the other side. Guina behind him also glanced at him thoughtfully, as if she didn't expect his starting point to be so noble.
But all this is just a verbal story.
As the world's strongest violent group, Roche didn't want to be clearly opposed to them too early, so he seized the moral commanding heights as soon as he came up in order to dismantle the hostility of the navy against him.
Anyway, Monka is the only target, so there is no need to make a big news.
"You want to be a messenger of justice?"
Monca said with a contemptuous expression: "Even the famous Baijiklo was arrested by me. You dare to speak wildly if you don't even have a name? In the face of my great power and power, you are destined to be destroyed!"
"Do you really think you have the ability to catch Clow?"
Roach sneered sarcastically: "Didn't you think that what you caught might be just a fake?"
"Stop talking nonsense here!"
Monca just pretended that Roche was talking nonsense and ordered the navy impatiently: "Get them all! If you can't do guns and cannons, use swords! Kill these two idiots!"
The naval soldiers rushed forward.
Although Roche's words touched them deeply, Monka's terrifying rule remained strong. Even though they did not want to face the two of them, they still pulled out their weapons and launched a wave of charges.
"Rubber Whip!"
Roche naturally did not retreat at all. He stretched his left leg vigorously and swept across it, like a long whip, but Monca also took the opportunity to rush in front of him and chopped down the axe that was inlaid on his right arm.
Then a knife flashed.
Monka's right arm was cut off by Qigan, and the person who came out of the knife was Guina.
“Beautiful job.”
Rochi showed an admiring smile amid Monca's wailing. Guina's simple and sharp swordsmanship was indeed amazing.
"A piece of cake,"
Guina, who was still scabbed, replied:
Chapter completed!
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