Man is sailing, fallen angel general
16 Don’t thank me, thank justice. 5. Ask for everything.

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Under many pairs of hostile gazes,

Adam Royce was smoking a cigar as he leisurely walked out of the Don Quijote family's residence.

He knew that there was something wrong with the way Doframenco looked at him.

He knew that this lunatic who wanted to take revenge on society and the world wanted to kill him.

And he knew very well,

Once the madman Doframenco found a chance, he would do it without hesitation.

Because this is what Doframenco is,

He was such a person.

Perhaps it was just that the way others looked at him was not quite right.

Perhaps it was just a casual remark that made him unhappy.

He would let that person die.

Adam Lys knew this kind of person very well.

Because he was also such a person.

But so what?

In the past few years, Adam Royce had lost count of how many people were like Doflemenco.

On the surface, he smiled and shook hands with him.

He secretly wished he could swallow his own flesh and blood.

This was reality.

It was the same whether it was in this sea or in the originally peaceful and beautiful world.

Don't think you're safe in the navy.

Don't even think that in the naval system,

As long as he did not seek death, he would be able to survive until the end.

It was impossible.

No matter where you stood, there would always be people who were jealous of you.

Your peers want to push you down to avoid competition of the same level;

Your subordinates want to kill you silently, report you, and then take your place;

Your superiors can't wait for you to make a mistake, then kick you out and promote their trusted aides;

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Unless you were a useless piece of trash.

However, Adam Lys was not a good-for-nothing. He did not want to be a good-for-nothing that anyone could trample on.

Only when one's combat strength, power, strategy, and other aspects reached the peak that no one could compare to could one guarantee their own safety.

Therefore, Adam Lys was not afraid of being " remembered " by Dorflemingo.

If Doframenco was not such an ambitious and scheming person, but an impulsive, stupid, and incompetent person, he would not be at ease to cooperate with him.

The most important thing was that Adam Rice was confident that he could control Doflemenco.

That was enough.

And that was the truth.

As he thought of this, Adam Lys's lips involuntarily curled into a faint smile.

The sky had already turned dark. Night fell, and it was pitch-black.

Secretary Gion, who was supposed to be waiting for Adam Rice, was nowhere to be seen.

Adam Lys frowned.

Where did this girl run off to?

He wasn't worried about Gion's personal safety.

With that girl's combat strength, there were probably only a handful of people in the entire North Sea who could threaten her.

However, Adam Lys wasn't very satisfied with Gion's decision to leave his post so casually.

" Looks like I'll have to report this to the headquarters…"

Adam Lys blew out a smoke ring and narrowed his eyes. He suddenly sensed something and walked in a certain direction.

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The night was clear.

The starry sky hung low.

The streets of Rubek Island were bustling.

In the blurry night,

It was a scene of debauchery and people coming and going.

On a remote and dark street far away from the commercial street.

"Don't be like this…If you continue like this, I'll shout for help!!”

"Don't come over!"

"Save me!"

"Hahahaha, go ahead and shout. The louder you shout, the more excited I will be!”

"It's useless no matter who you call!"

Under the dim yellow streetlights,

By the stinking ditch

A middle-aged man with an excited expression was chasing after a young woman.

At this moment,

"Stop!"

A cold and delicate voice suddenly sounded from the end of the street, scaring the man who had already pulled down his pants to reveal his white underwear.

"What are you doing!"

The middle-aged man turned around angrily, but what greeted his eyes was a tall figure.

The figure's snow-white cloak fluttered behind him, causing his expression to change.

He didn't even bother putting on his pants. He sprinted and disappeared from the other end of the alley in a few seconds.

What kind of joke was this? In the navy, those who could put on the cloak of justice were at least colonel-level officers. They were not people he could afford to offend.

Gion also didn't expect this dirty guy to run away so decisively. He was stunned.

However, she did not chase after him. Instead, she quickly walked toward the girl.

As a girl,

She knew that it was more important to appease the humiliated girl in front of her than to chase after the thief.

However, when she came to the girl with a proud expression that said,"You don't have to thank me. I'm just here to enforce justice."

The girl, however, cursed at her with a sobbing tone,

" What are you doing!?"

"It wasn't easy to find a guest!”

"He hasn't paid yet!"

Gion was dumbfounded.

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