Pirate's Fire Fist Ace

Chapter 08 Garp

"You're really good at it. He deserves to be my grandson." Inside the Navy headquarters, Garp sat on the sofa, throwing his head back and laughing. "

On the side, a man wearing a bull-head mask was sweating on his forehead. "Mr. Karp, aren't you angry?" he asked fearfully as he summoned up the courage.

After Garp learned that his grandson had been caught by him, not only was he not angry, but he laughed out loud. This made him puzzled and at the same time he couldn't help but feel angry and did not dare to say anything.

He was afraid that Garp would suddenly stand up and punch him hard on the head. He still remembered the fear of being dominated by the fist that day.

"Colonel Bastille, relax." Seeing Bastille's frightened expression, Garp was speechless. It seemed that this kid had definitely cast a shadow on his fists since he was led by him for a period of time ten years ago.

In the past ten years, they had only met a few times.But every time I see him, Bastille is always in awe of him.

This made him very dissatisfied. Although he was so big and looked fierce enough, in front of him, he was just a little sheep.

At the same time, I felt a little guilty. Did I train him too much in the past?

"I know that boy Ace very well. He took the initiative to be kidnapped by you. I've long predicted that you would let him out."

Hearing Garp's explanation, Bastille was relieved, but at the same time he became confused: "Then why did Ace do this?"

"Of course it's to join the navy." Garp grinned. "That guy Kuzan promised to accept Ace as his disciple two months ago, but he hasn't come back yet. He is really a lazy guy."

"Kuzin actually accepted Mr. Garp's grandson as his disciple." Bastille's eyes widened. It was really hard to imagine that this lazy guy would accept a disciple.However, I guess he was half convinced by Garp.

"So, what to do now."

"Well, since you captured him, you can be his acting master for the time being." After thinking about it, Garp decided.

Bastille hesitated: "Is this okay?" He had dealt with that kid before, so he naturally knew that he was a difficult kid. In addition, he was Garp's grandson. If he became his disciple in the future, I'm afraid he would This master also has to listen to him.

"Okay, that's it."

"You go out first."

Before he could reply, Garp had already made up his mind.

Seeing that Garp didn't give him a chance to choose, Bastille sighed helplessly and walked out of the office with a depressed look.

In the office, Sengoku said: "Garp, is it okay to hand Ace over to Bastille?"

"Well, it shouldn't be a big problem." Garp nodded, paused, and said a little uncertainly: "To be honest, I don't know how far that child has grown."

Bastille, who had just walked out, found out that Ace was in the Navy F5 mess hall, so he rushed there in person.