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Chapter 270 A man must hold his chest high

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    In the square of the Capital of the Seven Rivers, there was a group of marines with rifles raised in their hands, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. On the other side of the navy, there was a group of citizens watching the fun.

    Among these people, the one who was pointed at by the navy's rifle was a murloc with a strong build, but a bloody head and a harpoon stuck in his chest. He was the world's number one shipbuilder, Kong Ming once  Tom the fishman came to visit the Capital of Seven Waters in person.

    Next to the fish-man Tom, Frankie with light blue hair was kneeling on the ground, crying in pain, and Bingshan with dark blue hair was also kneeling on the ground.

    "Franky" Tom breathed heavily and looked down at his disciple, "What are you talking about, 'not my boat'? As a shipbuilder, you must not say such things"

    "So what?" Franky retorted loudly, "I regret it now"

    As he spoke, Frankie lowered his head and shed tears, "If there weren't those boats, no one would be hurt!"

    "Listen carefully, Franky! When any ship is built, there will be no distinction between good and evil"

    As he spoke, Fishman Tom stretched out his hand to hold the harpoon inserted in his chest, and pulled it out from his body with force. Blood flowed down the wound that was injured again, but he looked as if nothing happened.  thing.

    "It doesn't matter what kind of ship you can build in the future, but"

    Fishman Tom looked at Franky who was kneeling on the ground with a serious face, "Even if the boat you built hurts others, even if it destroys the world, when everyone hates the boat you built.  , as the owner who created it, we must love and protect it. Because only the person who created it has no qualifications or position to deny it! You are not allowed to blame the ship you built, do you understand?"

    Franky knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with tears, and he looked at the fish-man Tom with his whole body trembling.

    "A man must stand up for the ship he has built!"

    After saying this shipbuilder's declaration, the fishman Tom gasped for breath for a while, and then continued in a low tone, "Iceberg, Franky, don't interfere with what happens next, absolutely don't"

    Franky, who had light blue hair, and Bingshan, who had dark blue hair, raised their heads at the same time and looked at the fish-man Tom with surprised eyes.

    Then, Tom the fishman suddenly turned around, and with lightning speed, he rushed in front of a man wearing a black trench coat and smoky makeup who was standing aside to watch the excitement. With a look of astonishment on his face, he threw himself into the bowl.  A big fist hit him in the face.

    boom!

    The man in the black trench coat was punched to the ground without any resistance.

    "Mr. Tom"

    Franky and Bingshan exclaimed again.

    "Tom is making a fuss"

    "Run quickly"

    When they saw Tom the fishman directly beating the World Government people, the onlookers present let out a burst of exclamation, and then fled towards a place they thought was safe.

    "Mr. Tom, you can't do it again. If you do it again"

    Before Bingshan could finish his words, Tom the fishman had already picked up the black windbreaker on the ground by his collar, and raised his fist as big as a bowl again.

    "You damn guy, can you understand the pain of a shipbuilder's innocent ship being used for bad things?"

    The black windbreaker looked at the bloody face of Tom the fishman and shouted with fear, "Shoot, shoot me"

    "No shooting!"

    Before the navy could execute the order, another voice sounded from the periphery of the square. Following the rapid footsteps, a man wearing a white trench coat and sunglasses walked in with his head held high. Behind him,  A group of armed men wearing white trench coats and carrying short guns.

    The group of white trench coats rushing into the square immediately attracted everyone's attention, including the fishman Tom who was pressing the black trench coat to the ground, preparing to punch him again.

    "No one is allowed to shoot!"

    The man in the white trench coat wearing sunglasses took out a document from his chest as he spoke. After opening it, he showed it to the surrounding navy, "cp6, Wiesler"

    While showing his ID to all around, the man in white trench coat walked up to the tall and slender Judge George and placed the ID in his hand and a document signed by Wulao Xing on the table.

    "I was ordered to come and take over Tom, the criminal who once built the ship for Roger, the Pirate King."    "no!"

    Before Judge George could speak, the man in black trench coat who was pinned to the ground by Fish-Man Tom had already begun to struggle violently, "Floc-Man Tom is my criminal, he must return to Judicial Island with me!"

    "Ahhhh"

    The man wearing sunglasses turned his head, gently pressed his sunglasses with his index finger, as if he had just noticed the black windbreaker, and said in a surprised tone, "Isn't this Spandam? Your face is like this  What's wrong? Did you finally realize that your appearance is too much for the city, so you went for plastic surgery? You look much more pleasing to the eye now than before."

    "Weisler, you damn bastard!" Black Windbreaker twisted his body hard, trying to break free from the hands of fish-man Tom, "I tell you, don't try to take my credit this time, Tom is mine.  Prisoner, what I did was approved by Wulaoxing, you are not qualified to come and steal people from me!"

    "You said that what you did was approved by the Five Old Stars?" Weisler spread his hands, "Is there any evidence?"

    "Evidence" Black Windbreaker blinked, "This is the command given to me by Wulao Xing."

    "Ohit turns out to be the password!" Wisler made a meaningful voice, and then looked up and down the black windbreaker with contempt, "Spandam, you have loved to use the password of the Five Old Stars to deceive you since you were a child.  You guys are so old now, haven¡¯t you gotten rid of this habit yet?¡±

    "I'm not lying!"

    "Is there any evidence?"

    ""

    "But I have evidence, and it was the order issued by the Five Old Stars himself," Wesler looked at Spandam on the ground proudly, "The kind signed by the Five Old Stars."

    "How is this possible? I obviously won this mission" Spandam looked lost.

    "It's okay, you can continue to do your task." Wesler lowered his head and patted Spangdam's face with his hand.  "We each do our own tasks and don't hinder each other!"

    As he said that, Wesler lowered his head and whispered into Spandam's ear, "I came here on purpose to steal your mission, and I also deliberately watched this fishman hit you in the face before I wasted the time.  Come in and stop me, what can you do to me?"

    Weisler¡¯s smile was bright, and people who didn¡¯t know better thought he was on friendly terms with Spangdam.

    "Although I took Tom away, didn't he still keep his studio for you? You can search it as you like. Maybe you will find Pluto's drawings?"

    "You damn bastard!" Spandam pushed Fishman Tom's hand hard, struggling desperately to stand up, "I want to duel with you, just wait for me"

    "Idiot!" Wisler lightly dusted himself off and looked at the tall and thin old man sitting behind the trial table with a victorious smile on his face. "Ignore this guy with a brain problem, Judge George.  Let¡¯s continue¡± (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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