Pirate’s General Tiger

When Tang En arrived at the meeting room, he found that there were not many people inside.

Apart from Sengoku, there were only naval officers in charge of miscellaneous affairs.

"So, where are those Qiwuhai?"

he asked strangely.

Seeing him coming, Zhan Guo pointed casually: "Sit down first."

Tang En pulled the chair over, then sat on it, changed several positions, and leaned on his back comfortably just now, looking suspiciously at Zhan Guo.

"These guys are rebellious people, and the navy doesn't have a strong grip on them."

"Being late is nothing more than normal."

Warring States said in a deep voice.

"If you just order them to arrange the work of the war, it seems that I don't need to come forward?"

Tang En said curiously.

"I called you here to give them a shock. Recently, these guys have become more and more restless, and some of them are eager to move around underneath, making a lot of small moves."

"They think that the navy is too weak to contain them, but your appearance will definitely make this group of guys be wary."

Warring States looked serious, and said slowly.

Tang En understood, he let out a cry, and understood that this was a knock on the mountain.

"I know what to do."

Zhan Guo nodded, I believe the other party will understand what I mean soon. After all, the two had worked together before, and they still have a certain degree of tacit understanding with each other.

The conference room fell silent, and Zhan Guo sat on one side of the long table, quietly flipping through the documents on the table, sometimes frowning, sometimes dignified.

Tang En waited quietly, and he was also thinking about things in his heart.

After a while, the door suddenly opened, and a tall figure walked in. Holding a book that looks like a Bible in his right hand, his face is serious, and no expression can be seen.

"Batholomi Bear, you came quite early!"

Sengoku raised his head and said.

"Already late."

Xiong said in a deep voice, and found a seat by himself. When he sat down, he glanced at Tang En and narrowed his eyes slightly.

After that, he just sat there with his chest upright, without any words.

This is a quiet man. If others do not speak, he will never speak. Even if others speak, he may not respond.

Tang En did not speak, and continued to wait.

After a while, the door was pushed open again, and a man with eagle eyes and a polite head stepped in. He carried a black cross sword on his back, and he exuded a sharp aura.

"Jolacole Mihawk!"

Zhan Guo's eyes were slightly serious, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"Sorry, I seem to be late."

Hawkeye Mihawk spoke, he walked into the conference room, glanced around, and when he saw an empty conference room, he said again.

"However, it seems that I am not the only one who is late."

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared in his eyes, causing his pupils to shrink immediately, and the whole person became vigilant as if he was facing an enemy.

That person sat quietly in the corner, a very inconspicuous place in the meeting room. But Mihawk still recognized this man the first second he saw him.

General Wenhu, Twain!

The man he could never forget for the rest of his life, he had experienced unspeakable defeat, was in the hands of this man.

"The amazing man has appeared again!"

Mihawk said in a deep voice, with a very solemn tone.

He is the clearest about the danger of this man. Just in terms of swordsmanship, this man has reached a realm that is difficult for the world to reach.

"Mihawk, long time no see. I didn't expect you to have won the honor of the world's number one swordsman."

Tang En said with a smile.

"Um."

Mihawk nodded.

Then, he looked at Warring States again.

"Since Admiral Wenhu has appeared, I don't think the navy should need Qiwuhai's help."

Sengoku shook his head: "This time we are facing the legendary Whitebeard Pirates, so we must not be negligent."

"The Navy needs your help, Mihawk!"

Mihawk's eyes were fixed, he sat there and didn't speak anymore, but there was a little more seriousness in his face, and his eyes drifted to Tang En from time to time.

Many years have passed, and he has become the world's number one swordsman, and Shanks has also become the Four Emperors. So, has this man's strength increased?

Soon, the door opened again.

This time, it was a tall man with a devil-like appearance, two horns growing on the side of his forehead, and sharp ears and teeth.

Moonlight Moriah!

"Hehehe, the navy summoned me to deal with Whitebeard?"

"I have always been interested in his head, and your actions this time are exactly in line with my wishes!"

A sharp voice suddenly spread throughout the meeting room.

"Sit down, Moriah."

Warring States nodded.

Tang En just raised his head and glanced, then did not move the rest. Moria saw him, but didn't seem to recognize him, so he didn't do anything else.

As for Xiong and Mihawk, naturally they would not remind him.

"Everyone is almost here."

Warring States made a sound, and there was some emotion in the words.

Since the establishment of the Qiwuhai Organization, it has always been extremely difficult to gather these guys.

Even with repeated orders, these guys will still go their own way. After all, these guys are pirates, and their nature is hard to change.

"Eh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

"It seems that this time is a grand event. The famous people in the world are gathered here!"

Suddenly, there was a low laugh, the door opened, and a man wearing a pink feather coat and sunglasses stepped in.

Tang En raised his head, and a cold light flickered in his eyes.

"Doflamingo."

Moria yelled loudly.

Warring States also looked slightly cold, frowning, obviously not very fond of this guy.

"It's almost here. Except for those who were arrested, are they all here?"

Doflamingo smiled and looked around.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed on a navy in a remote corner, and at the same time, that navy also stared at him.

Immediately, the smile on Doflamingo's face disappeared, his expression gradually became stiff, and he even took a step back involuntarily.

"I, I, who did I see?"

Doflamingo's voice trembled a little.

The memory from the depths of his heart resurfaced at this moment, and he felt a burning pain in his abdomen and chest.

He saw a man who shouldn't be here! I saw it, the nightmare of my life.

"It really makes people tremble, a man like you has appeared again!"

Doflamingo's voice is loud, even shrill.

He seemed to be afraid and trembling, but soon restrained this emotion.

Moria was a little puzzled, and couldn't help looking at Tang En.

"Your life is great, Doflamingo."

A cold voice came out suddenly, and Tang En finally spoke.

"However, don't let me find out that you have any extra moves."

"Otherwise, this time, you won't have good luck!"

Doflamingo's complexion was changing, cloudy and sunny, but it was rare that he didn't talk much, and he didn't even make any movements.

This made Moria extremely surprised: "To make Doflamingo so afraid, who is he?"