This guy Morgans can prove his extraordinaryness by starting from scratch. If he is really afraid, then the World Economic News Agency would have collapsed for so many years. After all, there are countless things he has reported, and there are many guys who want to strangle him to death.

"Others may not be able to deal with him, but it is not certain for me. I will make him feel real pain and he will come to me." Garrett said with his eyes narrowed.

Who is he? Godzilla, the king of the great monster.

As long as it is an animal, it is up to him. Who has any objection? Who dares to have any objection?

If you have any opinions, send atomic breath for it to eat.

Xia Qi was slightly surprised when she heard this, "Then I have to see Brother Garet's methods."

"Well, Sister Xia Qi will see it." Garrett smiled and said to his subordinates beside him: "Let this guy go back and bring some news to their boss. If you still want to continue selling newspapers on the sea in the future, come and see me honestly, otherwise he will not think about doing business on the sea. I will let him know what the consequences of offending me?"

"Yes, Boss Garrett."

The pirates nodded and immediately threw the reporter aside.

When Garret saw this, he turned to Xia Qi and said, "Then I'll leave first, Sister Xia Qi."

"I will ask my subordinates to send money to the ground for compensation later."

"Okay, OK."

"Brother Garrett, walk slowly." Xia Qi smiled.

Garrett left after hearing this.

"If I hear my words clearly, I don't see the news bird delivered by the news agency, so I have to beat it up and bring it back."

"If you don't listen to my order, it's fine. If you listen, I will not lose your benefits."

On the deck of the Atlantis, many seabirds, seagulls and raptors were honestly clamping their butts and listening to Garet's speech.

"Yes! Lord Garret, the Great Monster King."

The birds saluted.

"Yeah, very good."

"Next, you can eat with your stomach open. Just don't break my boat. By the way, tell other birds that this is my order. I don't allow any birds to deliver newspapers to the news agency, otherwise this will be against me." Garrett said.

"Yes." The birds nodded.

When Garret saw the pirates beside him, he said, "Take all the food up and eat them, and prepare a cage to wait for them to bring the news birds."

"At the same time, we recorded our words with phone bugs and sent them to every working pirate ship. Let them be released while sailing. I want all birds to hear this, so that there will be no news birds to send newspapers in the news agency."

"Yes, Lord Garrett." The pirates nodded, their eyes full of admiration.

Lord Garret, who was able to command animals and scare animals, was really like a god. They saw these birds with their own eyes bowing their heads to boss Garret as if they had seen a king.

"Well, go do it all."

"Remember to leave a piece of water on the deck and put food for them, and no one is allowed to hurt them."

"Even Bucky is not good. When he asked, he said I was talking about it." Garrett said.

"Yes, Lord Garrett." The pirates nodded.

The birds immediately started singing happily when they heard this. It was great to have such a place to rest.

The great Lord Godzilla is so nice to them.

"Not good, no good."

"Sir, Garrett of the Bucky Pirates has caused trouble for me. I was beaten up by them. They are looking for the location of the headquarters." The reporter, who was beaten to the point of bruised nose and covered in scars, said holding the phone bug.

"Don't worry, he can't find the location of our headquarters. Even if he finds it, he won't dare to do anything." The editor said no longer.

Their news agency has stood on the entire sea for so many years, and hasn't seen anything?

Can a Bucky Pirates be as powerful as the world government and navy?

Didn’t their news agency still survive?

"Then editor, can you help me apply for work-related injury benefits from our department?"

"I was beaten by them and didn't reveal any news." The reporter said.

It is common to be beaten in the journalist industry, so the headquarters has established a work-related injury relief fund to provide them with the reporters who were beaten for interviews and collecting information when they were injured, otherwise they would have no way to work and would have no salary when they were injured.

"I will apply to the above for this matter, but as for whether I can pass it, it's not something I can do." The editor said.

"Okay, OK."

"Thank you, sir, editor." The reporter said gratefully.

"Well, you should recover from your injuries. Remember not to get hurt anymore, otherwise we will have to send other reporters to take over your position."

"I know, I know, thank you for your concern," the reporter said.

"Well, that's it."

"I still have to rush the manuscript. You can recover slowly by yourself." The editor said, and hung up the phone bug.

The reporter looked at the phone worm with no sound, and the smile on his face immediately turned into a swearing: "Damn bastard, if we hadn't been running around in front to collect news for you, you guys would have to write what news you guys could have been sitting in the office all day?"

"It was us journalists who wandered on the line of life and death that supported the entire news agency, you bastards."

The reporter was indignant and accidentally touched the wound on his face again, and his whole face was deformed in pain.

"Oh, oh hey."

"The abominable Bucky Pirates is really cruel. They have deformed my handsome face."

"You will definitely receive punishment, it hurts."

The reporter covered his face and howled.

He had to take care of this injury for a long time, otherwise he would have no way to go out to see someone.

After all, he is also a person who relies on his face to make a living.

Without this handsome and handsome face to support him, how could he get information from the rich ladies and wives?

Those rich ladies and wives were so pitiful that during the time he was recovering from his injuries, he could not see his handsome face.

The sea was boundless, and a surprising sound suddenly came from the sailing ship.

"Look at the sky, there are birds fighting." A voice sounded.

"What's so strange about this? I've even seen people fighting, let alone birds?" Another voice said indifferently.

"But there is a news bird among the fight?"

"What? Are these guys who only know how to deliver newspapers actually fighting? This is new."

When the people on the boat heard the news, the birds were fighting, they immediately surrounded them.

Suddenly, I saw a bunch of birds fighting in the sky, and most of these birds were other seabirds or raptors. The news birds wearing bags were being beaten one by one by these birds.

"You dare to deliver newspapers without obeying the orders of the great Lord Garrett."

"Yes, beat it, beat it."

"I'm not a newsbird from the news agency. I'm working for other newspapers. Stop hitting, stop hitting."

The beating news birds screamed.

"That's also the newspaper delivery person. Keep beating. Lord Garrett said that any bird that delivers the newspaper will be hit."

After saying that, the seabirds continued to siege the newsbirds with newspaper bags.
Chapter completed!