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Seeing the sky again after a lapse of February.

Walking out of the weapon shop, or feeling free, or unloading the load, Maude only feels at ease.

Even the “smelly rat smell” in the alley no longer seemed so pungent.

“Comfortable.”

Maude looked up at the sunlight falling obliquely toward the eaves, and moved her legs gently, with a swallow-like lightness.

Turning to look ahead, the narrow alleys are chaotic and disorderly, rubbish can be seen everywhere, and heavily dusty wooden boxes are piled on the 2 sides of the wall, emitting a musty smell.

“Just run a little bit.”

Maude jumped on the spot a few times before charging ahead in vain, engulfing a gust of wind, rolling up the trash all over the floor.

Regardless of other things, Maude quickly walked through the winding alleys.

When he walked where people were, he only left a dumbfounded face behind him.

These people didn’t even see Maude’s face clearly. When they reacted, they could only see all kinds of rubbish scattered from in midair.

Night bar.

As a hidden intelligence selling point, business is as flat as ever.

In front of the bar, there is only one resident guest-Weasel.

Inside the bar, Tatamu in a bartender uniform was wiping the glass as usual.

Crunch–

Maude pushed in.

Upon hearing the door opening, Tatamu and Weasel immediately moved towards the door.

Both of them are intelligence workers, but in different categories.

Therefore, everyone who walks into the bar will be their own potential guest.

To their surprise, the visitor was Maude, who had been far away in February.

“Yo, long time no see.”

Maude walked into the bar and moved towards 2 people said hello.

Seeing Maude entering the bar, Tatamu was a little surprised, and immediately said with a slight smile: “Welcome.”

Weasel promptly concealed a trace of caution aimed at Maude, and turned to look as if he had seen an old friend for many years.

“Usopp!!! Where have you been this time!!!”

Weasel jumped off the chair, opened his arms, and walked towards Maude excitedly, seeming to want a big hug.

“I didn’t go anywhere. It was complicated to explain anyway.”

Maude dodged Weasel’s hug, then casually said something, and walked straight to the bar.

Maude avoided the hug, but Weasel was not embarrassed at all. He naturally lowered his arms and sat next to Maude.

“Speaking of it, it just happens that Tatamu and I are idle and idle.”

“Ai, this is a long story.”

Maude sighed slightly, and at the same time raised her finger at Tatamu, signalling for a glass of wine.

Weasel said in a respectful manner, “It’s okay, you can speak slowly.”

This might be the first time he heard about the weapon shop from Maude, and he couldn’t help but get a little nervous.

Maude said, “Because it’s too long, let’s not talk about it.”

“Oh, hehe …”

Weasel twitched.

Maude ignored Weasel’s reaction and asked Tatamu for the bounty order in the drawer.

Tatamu stopped bartending, opened the drawer, and took the bounty order to Maude.

Maude took a stack of bounty orders and looked at it seriously.

Seeing Maude taking such a serious look, Weasel couldn’t bother loudly and could only drink wine in silence.

On the 5th day after destroying the Sharp Bull Pirates group, he obtained information about Maude’s identity from Gion.

Not only knew Maude’s real name and birthplace, but also found out the real murderer who attacked the Bacardi merchant ship.

After all, the Marine intelligence agency is not for nothing.

After a targeted investigation, everything that should be found was basically revealed.

What was worthy of surprise at the time was not that Gangster Becky was the real murderer behind the scenes, but the fact that Maude was still alive.

“Bacardi. Maude.”

Weasel took a sip of wine and muttered the name silently in his heart.

And the owner of this name is sitting next to him.

Just reach out and touch it.

As for the name Usopp, which is still remembered by Mad Hat Town Pirate…

Forget it, how can Weasel have the time to correct this name to its real name.

Like this thing with a pseudonym, many people here will use it, except for those Pirate who pursue fame, including himself.

“What can I do so that Maude and Gangster can bite the dog without leaving a trace?”

From Gion, Weasel not only received information about Maude, but also received instructions from Gion.

The content of the instruction is for Maude and Gangster to form an antagonistic relationship to further test Crafty Rifle’s attitude.

This will also be the last temptation.

After thinking about it, Weasel looked towards the dazzling array of wine bottles in the wine cabinet, and finally fixed it on a white rum brand bottle.

With…

Weasel tilted his head and glanced at Maude, who was browsing the bounty order, and Tatamu’s newly mixed wine.

In this case, it is not suitable to mention the bottle of white rum, so I will give up temporarily.

At the very least, you have to wait for Maude not to focus on the bounty order, and for this glass of wine to bottom out.

Thinking of this, Weasel patiently waited for the opportunity.

Maude wrote down the contents of the bounty order while drinking the wine that Tatamu handed over.

Ten minutes later.

Maude saw the last bounty order, and the wine in the glass almost bottomed out.

Seeing this, Weasel suddenly said, “Tatamu, I suddenly want to drink 100-plus white rum. Give me a glass.”

“it is good.”

Tatamu turned around and took out the white rum from the wine cabinet. He immediately took out a new glass and filled Weasel until it was 70% full.

The sound of crystal wine dripping into the glass is slightly pleasing, and on platform is filled with a mellow aroma of spirits.

Maude couldn’t help but glance at the white rum in Tatamu’s hand.

100 plus cards…

His expression moved slightly.

Weasel noticed Maude’s reaction and recommended it in due course: “Usopp, this 100-plus white rum is a good thing. Would you like to have a glass too?”

Maude nodded.

Upon seeing this, Tatamu also poured a glass for Maude, and immediately put the bottle aside.

Weasel raised the glass and took a sip, first made a long sound of satisfaction, and then sighed with emotion.

“This brand of white rum was only a specialty product of the Bacardi Chamber of Commerce a few months ago. It can’t be drunk normally, but now it is different. You can see its shadow in almost every channel.”

Maude didn’t change her face after hearing the words.

Weasel continued: “Speaking of which, to drink this brand of wine here, I have to thank Becky from Gangster.”

“Gangster Becky?”

Maude’s eyes condensed slightly when he heard the familiar name.

Weasel glanced at Maude and said:

“Yes, Gangster not only attacked the merchant ship of the Bacardi Chamber of Commerce in order to expand the channel of bootlegging, but afterwards, in order to engulf the industry, he even killed all the Bacardi family members.”

“After that, Gangster took over Bacardi’s business and then scattered a lot of wines. This rum is one of them.”

Having said that, Weasel pretended to drink and observed Maude’s reaction.

Seeing Maude sinking into thought, not at all the expected anger.

Weasel was not surprised at all.

He had seen Maude’s temperament, which made people hate gnash the teeth.

But there is still a little reaction.

Be resentful, Maude.

Then quickly go to Becky trouble.

Weasel thought to himself.

As everyone knows, Maude has no so-called hatred at all.

The reason why he is meditating is just considering the probability of hunting Becky.

Even if you continue to use this identity, if you have the ability and confidence, you can take revenge on your predecessor.

As for the mess, he didn’t want to touch it.

Those memories that were enough to affect him were also sealed in the corner by him.


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