Chapter 114
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Paper can't cover fire, sooner or later some clues will be exposed. Not to mention, Yarlin never intended to hide it forever. He originally intended to use Berroumebé to complete the transition of power. Yarlin can't always hide behind the scenes.
Only the name and the weapon can't be passed to others!
Yarlin understood this principle very well. When the time comes, he will naturally go to the front of the stage and obtain the corresponding name while actually taking control of Navy Branch 153.
"Do we need to do anything?" Gagou looked at the expressionless Yarlin. The more he stayed by this man's side, the more he could feel the depth of this man's thoughts. He simply couldn't guess what this man was thinking and what he planned to do next.
"For the time being, we don't need to do anything. Just send someone to keep an eye on him." Yarlin chuckled and walked into the naval base. The Marines on duty on both sides of the base saluted. Their bodies were straight and their eyes were full of awe and worship.
Berroumebé stared at the unconscious Colonel Monca on the bed. His eyes were slightly gloomy. The recent rumors he heard made him think of some bad things. His mind couldn't help but associate the missing officers with Yarlin.
As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, it lingered like a nightmare. On one hand, he recalled the exposed scars on Arlen's body, and the scene of Sartoni ordering his men to dig up the corpses. On the other hand, he recalled the clothes left behind at the scene of the disappearance of the officers, and the strange situation where not a single corpse had been found.
"There's also Lieutenant Colonel Satoni. Was he really the one who kidnapped me? Was he also the one who attacked Monca and defected? Then where is he hiding now? Why can't I find any trace of him? This feeling is just like those missing officers …" Berroumebé shook his head vigorously. He didn't dare to think about it anymore. He couldn't imagine what Yarlin was hiding from him and what he was doing behind the scenes.
Berroumebé still felt that Yarlin might have done something behind the scenes that he didn't know. But that didn't mean everything he saw was an illusion. Even so, he already felt a chill seeping into his bones. A person he regarded as his savior and trusted so much was hiding another face he didn't know.
As for the even more terrifying thought, all of this was Yarlin's plan. This was too frightening and outrageous. Berroumebé didn't dare to think about the worst possible answer. That would make him so scared that even his breathing froze.
He expelled the fear from his mind and stood up to open the curtains. The pale sunlight shone in. He looked at the few marines standing guard downstairs. He suddenly realized that the marines weren't just protecting the building to prevent others from breaking in. They were also arranging for him to be under surveillance and house arrest.
"We will screen and eliminate all those who have disloyal intentions. Those who remain will be our people."
"At that time, the entire Navy Branch 153 will be under our control!"
Yarlin's words faintly floated in his ears. Berroumebé closed the curtains and muttered to himself. "I'm afraid that the word 'we' should be removed. The entire Navy Branch 153 has unknowingly fallen into your control, and I'm just a stamp."
"So, am I still useful now?" Berroumebé has become more mature and rational recently. Facing a life and death crisis of a "kidnapping", he was vigilant of the dangerous situation. He quietly looked at Monca who was wrapped in gauze on the bed. After a long while, his face showed a touch of struggle and decisiveness. He quickly walked out of the bedroom and went downstairs to the living room. He picked up the Den Den Mushi and dialed a number.
Now the Navy Branch 153 that was still out of the control of Yarlin was only the warships under the command of the two lieutenant-colonels drifting in the sea.
"Beep beep beep …"
Berroumebé didn't know that one of the warships had lost contact and most likely sank to the bottom of the sea.
He frowned and dialed the Den Den Mushi again. After a short wait, a voice came into his ear. "Hello, I'm Lieutenant Colonel Lippa …"
Almost immediately, Yarlin, who walked into the base, received a report from Csónitz. Berroumebé dialed the number of a warship, and then the base received the order to return to the port.
"Lieutenant Colonel Lippa?" Gagou said in a strange tone. "The Lieutenant Colonel who investigated the disappearance of the sergeant is now on the warship where Lieutenant Colonel Lippa is."
"Isn't that good? The remaining guys who are out of control also rushed back." Yarlin grinned. "Navy Branch 153 can be truly complete now."
"So, do you agree to the transfer order?" Csónitz stared at Yarlin and asked.
"Don't be too deliberate. Since Berroumebé made the call, then a transfer order stamped with Colonel Monca's seal will be delivered soon." Yarlin had a faint smile on his face. "I should come back to see Lieutenant Berroumebé."
The door was pushed open.
Berroumebé looked at Yarlin who came in from the outside. The other party still had the faint smell of the sea and mixed with a deep smell of blood.
"Yarlin, you're back." Berroumebé took a long breath and looked at Yarlin with eyes that hid alienation and vigilance.
"Well, I just came back and wiped out a group of pirates that had been wandering around." Yarlin squinted at Berroumebé and said, "You don't look very good. Are you sick?
"I'm fine, maybe I just didn't rest well." Berroumebé squeezed out a pale smile on his face, then he seemed to suddenly think of something and asked casually, "I heard rumors from the Marines below that Yarlin you are a Devil Fruit user. Is this true?"
"Devil Fruit?" Yarlin licked his lips and showed an exaggerated smile. He said greedily, "I am really eager to get a Devil Fruit. Unfortunately, I haven't even seen a shadow of it so far. "
"Isn't it?" Berroumebé was stunned and stared at Yarlin with burning eyes. He seemed to want to see the truth from the other party's face.
"How is it possible? If I am a Devil Fruit user, how can I just be a Marine Ensign? It should be a so-called rumor or someone with ulterior motives spreading rumors. Berroumebé, don't be fooled." Yarlin looked at Berroumebé's eyes without blinking and replied in a very serious tone.
"Ah … I almost believed it." Berroumebé's expression was slightly stiff. He looked at Yarlin's eyes and felt inexplicable awe. He swallowed his saliva and smiled awkwardly.
"This is my last friendly reminder to you. If you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me." Yarlin narrowed his eyes and sneered in his heart.
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