Dracule Mihawk glanced casually at Van Augur and asked, "What does Chris want?"
"Do we still need to keep an eye on these people?"
As he spoke, Dracule Mihawk glanced at Kizaru and the others.
These Marines were no pushovers.
They had only kept themselves in check because Dracule Mihawk, Marco, and the others were holding the line.
Without anyone to restrain them, they would probably cause serious trouble.
Van Augur smiled faintly. "Our captain said we can leave them alone."
"If they want to stir up trouble, let them."
"Let's see what they can come up with!"
Dracule Mihawk raised an eyebrow. "Fair enough."
"Pudora Kingdom's main force has been all but wiped out. They can't have much fighting strength left."
"Without that force to back them up, these Marines aren't much to worry about."
"They won't make any waves."
Marco gave a faint smile. "After this battle, the Marines will have plenty to think about."
"Chris is free to act now."
"If they're still plotting something, they'll only have themselves to blame!"
Sniper Hiro curled his lip. "Mihawk alone was enough to stop them."
"And there's an entire Chris Pirates crew inside."
"If they're not afraid of being wiped out, let them come!"
As he spoke, Sniper Hiro deliberately glanced at the Marines.
He made no effort to lower his voice.
It was almost as if he wanted the Marines to hear him.
Vice Admiral Stainless and the others heard every word.
Their faces darkened. They felt deeply humiliated.
When had Marines like them ever suffered such disgrace?
In the past, they had led fleets across the sea, chasing pirates wherever they fled.
Now they were powerless before a band of pirates.
And they had to endure the pirates' mockery on top of it!
What a disgrace!
Borsalino