One Punch of Justice

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"I am the Warring States."

On the other end of the phone, Sengoku said heavily towards Saitama: "Saitama alternate general, we should still be talking for the first time. Now I have an important task that you need to accomplish ...

...

Saitama took the phone bug and thought for a long time.

Then he asked loudly towards Dusky who had just paid out of the restaurant over there: "Hey-Dusky! A middle-aged man with a voice like constipation approached me. He said he was called Warring States ... you Do you know this person? "

Damn!

Dusky fell softly and nearly fell.

"Sait ... Mr. Saitama! You are so rude!"

Duskey pushed her glasses and trot along nervously, not having gasps, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Sengoku is a naval marshal! If you said that he might be troubled by his boss if he was heard ..."

The voice of the two of them was clearly transmitted to the naval headquarters through the phone bug.

The point is, the operator and the speaker are still on.

"Puff ..."

Lieutenant Kong Ming almost laughed out loud on the sofa, but fortunately he immediately covered his mouth, but he couldn't hold back.

At this moment, outside, Kapu suddenly dived his head into the Warring States studio, and broke into a loud vocal noise: "I seem to hear that you are constipated, Warring States?"

... Pharaoh!

The Warring States face was blue.

This old thing has always been deaf and dumb to the navy's orders, saying that his ears are not good!

How come the ears are better than anyone else at this time!

...

Over the phone, Saitama seemed to understand who the Warring States was, so he immediately corrected his attitude and enthusiastically said: "It turned out to be the Marshal of the Warring States!"

"Let me pretend, I just heard them all!"

The Warring States took the table angrily and gritted his teeth toward the phone bug: "But now I don't care about these things with you. Are you in the Shampoo Islands now, Saitama? I want you to rush to Peninsula No. 24 without delay! "

Over the phone, Saitama looked around and confirmed the number on the tree, then blinked: "Ah, I'm on Peninsula 24."

"Are you there? That would be great!"

Sengoku ’s bad mood finally eased a little and nodded toward the microphone: "This is the case. On Peninsular 24, someone attacked the Tianlong people, you should have seen it too? You go and arrest that guy for me , Grab back to the naval headquarters! "Speaking of which, the Warring States suddenly frowned:" Saitama ... Why are you so noisy over there, as if there has always been an idiot talking swearing? "

"Sorry, I can't seem to do it ..."

Over the phone, Saitama scratched her head a little: "You can't let me arrest myself, after all, I haven't done anything bad ... please let me refuse."

"Arrest yourself?"

The Warring States here are somewhat at a loss: "I'm letting you arrest the madman who attacks the Tianlong people! Who made you arrest yourself?"

"Ok……"

Saitama thought for a while, and said to the phone bug with his eyes open: "But it's the Tianlong man I hit ... By the way, the idiot that you just said is the one who is swearing ..."

With a bang, the microphone dropped on the table.

Sengoku looked at the front with dementia, suddenly felt his blood pressure increased, dizzy, unable to say a word for a long time.

...

Over the phone

Saitama listened to the phone bug for a long time, and simply hung up the phone bug.

Then he continued to walk towards Charles Rose.

"Damn ... bastard!"

Charlose's face twitched with a twisted snot, waving wildly with a knife in his hand, and said angrily: "You are just a pariah, and the navy general will come over and kill you! Why are you not afraid at all! ? "

Afraid?

Saitama stunned and smiled.

"If even the heroes are afraid, then who will stop the evil, and who will protect those ordinary people who can't help but can't help but can't help crying?"

A simple and simple sentence, but it seems to reach the depths of the soul.

The dancers locked up with iron chains, and the slaves who were regarded as mounts by the Tianlong people, all had huge shocks and raised their heads in disbelief!

Since being enslaved by the Tianlong people, their hearts have died.

Everyone knows that their only ending can only be tortured to death after being bored.

But today!

Hope that has never been extravagant before actually appeared in front of me!

That, called the light of justice!

Suddenly, the style of painting changes suddenly!

Saitama's temperament is as sharp as a sharp blade, a fist in his right hand, but his voice is not loud, but he is decisive. He shouted at Charles Roth: "Let them go! I want you to apologize to this world, Tianlong!"

Resounding through the clouds.

"Don't ... don't come over!"

Charles Rose finally felt terrified.

It has nothing to do with power, status, wealth.

Even if the filthy and despicable person in the heart comes to the world, when he faces a true hero with justice, he will instinctively fear and shrink back!

Sitting on the ground, Charles Rose stumbled backward, as if to grab the last life-saving straw, clutching the dagger, grabbed the dancer locked by the iron chain, and pressed the blade against her tender On the neck, do the final struggle: "Get away from me! Do you want me to let her go? Would you kill her if I dare to get closer?"

This threat is useless.

The Tianlong people who are not on their limbs are even bloated with movements.

Not to mention Saitama, even if it was just Da Siqi, he could cut Charles Roth into two pieces before he started!

But just then ...

The captivated dancer suddenly shed tears in her eyes, and then looked up again, her pretty face was full of decay!

Before Charlose St. started, she closed her eyes and stabbed her neck desperately at the blade!

Seeing Xiang Xiaoyu die in the next second.

Suddenly a big hand appeared in advance, and a knife was crushed into pieces!

It is Saitama!

The knife broke into pieces, and the dancer was not dead.

But the broken blade fell apart, still marking a blood stain on her face.

"Why commit suicide?"

Saitama looked at her tear-stained face and asked plainly.

The dancer opened her eyes.

In that pair of pupils, how sad and desperate and desperate was.

"Heroes who dare to resist Tianlong people ..."

The dancing girl choked with tears and burst into tears. She cried and cried, "I don't have the courage like you, but I can't be your burden. I'm dead and it doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm already alive. "

"But ... please!"

"Please, please kill Tianlong people !!!"

She has the courage to die, but no courage to resist.

What kind of oppression can make people lose all hope and immerse sorrow deep into the soul! ?

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