This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

He held a lot of beautifully wrapped gifts in his hand.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

Zephy knocked softly on the door.

No one answered.

He frowned and knocked on the door again, but harder.

Tuk Tuk Tuk…

It was still all quiet.

Zephyr:  …

He gritted his teeth, just about to knock on the door again.

At this time, a non-commissioned officer wearing the military uniform of the Holy Land Guard trotted over from the other side of the corridor, and hurriedly saluted Zefa before panting:

"Hello, Mr. Zefa! Commander-in-Chief Kong left the Holy Land yesterday to inspect the world, and is not in the Commander-in-Chief's residence."

Zefa's eyebrows were tightened immediately, and he said suspiciously:

"Is it such a coincidence? The old man is on a business trip?"

He stared at the young non-commissioned officer in front of him with a scrutinizing gaze. The coldness and suspicion in his eyes made the young non-commissioned officer uncomfortable.

"Yes... yes, Mr. Zefer."

"After the top war ended, large-scale waves of pirates went out to sea again in the four seas and other major sea areas. Commander Kong decided to go and inspect it in person, so as to formulate corresponding policies."

The young non-commissioned officer replied with a trembling voice.

When Zefa heard this, a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

"It's a mission, if that's the case, then there's nothing I can do..."

He shook his head, then raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the young non-commissioned officer, appreciating:

"You're a good kid, you're quite energetic, work hard."

The young non-commissioned officer was flattered when he heard the words, and hurriedly waved his hands and said:

"Where is it, Mr. Zefa has won the prize!"

The man in front of him is a legend in the navy, a black-armed Zefa with peaches and plums all over the world!

It's not easy to get a compliment from him.

Although it said "reward" on the surface, the young non-commissioned officer still couldn't help but feel a little elated.

Zefa chuckled, raised the gift and turned around.

"Since the old man is not here, then come again next time..."

He muttered to himself, and then casually asked the young non-commissioned officer:

"So the empty old man told you that he is not here?"

The young non-commissioned officer was still immersed in joy, subconsciously nodded:

"Yes, Commander Kong said he didn't—"

He froze suddenly, his face turned pale.

As expected, Zefa was so furious that he slammed his fist on the door and roared angrily:

"Old man Kong!! If you don't do it again, this old man will demolish the commander-in-chief's mansion!"

The young non-commissioned officer next to him was sweating profusely, and while pulling Zefa's arm vigorously, he said in a crying voice:

"Mr. Zefa, it's true, Commander-in-Chief Kong said he's not here...ah no, Commander-in-Chief Kong is really not here!"

At this time, a helpless sigh suddenly sounded from inside the gate.

"come in."

Then came a low voice from inside the door.

Zefa snorted, gave the non-commissioned officer next to him a look of "you are too young", and immediately tidied up his thinning short purple hair, took off his sunglasses, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.

"Empty old man."

He turned towards the steel-frame space behind the large desk where military documents were being processed.

Steel Gu Kong slowly closed the document in his hand, raised his head, and smiled nonchalantly as if nothing had happened:

"Oh, it's you, Zefa, what kind of wind brought you here today?"

He pointed to the mountain of documents on the desk, and said distressedly:

"The old man just came back from the North Sea, and the recent sea is getting more and more uneven."

Several black lines appeared on Zefa's forehead.

please! !I'm very knowledgeable and domineering, okay?

This stack of documents is obviously the old documents you just moved out of the drawer!

He sat down on the sofa next to him angrily, crossing his legs.

The steel bone was helpless, he glanced at the blood-stained bandage on Zefa's chest, frowned and said:

"Is the injury still not healed?"

Zefa glanced at him and said lightly:

"That guy Beckman's gun is very fierce, but his condition is probably not much better."

Steel Bones pouted.

Zefa noticed Steel Gu Kong's small movements, and suddenly stood up, his face flushed.

"What kind of eyes do you have, old man Kong! Do you think I can't beat that brat Beckman?"

He raised his huge mechanical arm, squeezed out bursts of bursts of air, and proudly puffed out his chest.

"...You should see with your own eyes how he was crushed and beaten by me!"

Steel Bone rolled his eyes.

Zefa is an old boy who likes to be brave even in his old age.

He casually pointed to the sofa next to him,

"Sit down and have a rest. Tell me, how is your physical condition recently?"

The fact that Zefa suffers from asthma is not a secret among the high-level navy, but everyone is relatively taboo, and under normal circumstances they will not mention it in front of Zefa.

"It's still the same, you can eat and fight." Zefa snorted, and he was relatively relaxed in front of the old man Gang Gukong who was also a teacher and a father.

Steel Gukong let out a "huh".

Then neither of them spoke.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"That... ahem... empty old man..."

Zefa suddenly coughed twice, took out a box of beautifully wrapped cigars from his arms, and moved forward a large pile of gifts next to him.

Steel Gu Kong looked at Zefa's awkward movements calmly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This straight-ball bastard is so awkward even in giving gifts.

He took the cigar handed by Zefa, took out one, lit it slowly, and took a deep breath.

The smog rose, and the steel bone narrowed its eyes comfortably and said:

"The old man found what you wanted."

Zefa's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he raised his head suddenly.

"Really?"

"Old man Kong, smoke some, come on, two at a time!"

As he spoke, he wanted to light an extra cigar for Steel Gu Kong.

"And this, here is the vodka from the North Sea."

Zefa said politely.

Steel Gukong enjoyed Zefa's filial piety very much, with a smile all over his face, he continued:

"But it will take some time to get it."

Snapped!

The cigar he was biting was snapped away.

I saw Zefa put away all the cigars and wine as fast as lightning, and turned around.

"If that's the case, then I'll say goodbye first."

Steel bone empty: ...

It's not that you are too realistic.

He shook his head speechlessly,

"Let's say it's a month. It's estimated that you can get it in a month."

"After all, it's not an ordinary thing, and it's very difficult to get it."

"Of course, that thing is very strong, but in the final analysis, it still depends on Ron's own wishes."

"Don't worry, I understand naturally." With Steel Gu Kong's consent, Zefa snorted and put down the gift in his hand.

Steel Gukong gave Zefa a hard look, smoked his cigar again, and casually said:

"How is the situation at the headquarters?"

Zefa also lit a cigar for himself, and pondered:

"The situation is not very good. The entire Marin Fando has been severely damaged. The overall strength of more than 2 people has been lost. The military hospital is already overcrowded."

"Warring States is already very busy."