The Scourge of Pirates

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Flower Street?

Isn’t that modern-red beep beep area?

Saul go to that kind of place for morning exercises?

That kind of figure and age…

Maude felt speechless.

The shop is open for business, but the door can be quite different.

Sunny didn’t let Maude do anything, and Maude didn’t take the initiative to take the initiative.

He leaned against the corner, closed his eyes and continued to comb through the memories of Pirate King.

When the memory is almost sorted out, you have to pick up the [daily exercise] that has been abandoned for a long time.

After all, Hunter Note will not be able to provide substantial assistance in the short term unless a second watt will be delivered.

Time passes by.

Two hours passed without a single guest.

Maude glanced at Sunny, who was sitting in the counter, holding a newspaper and looking back and forth.

Judging from the calm reaction of the other party, poor business is the normal state of this weapon shop.

Moreover, it seems too quiet.

Maude turned and looked towards the hidden double-sided wooden door.

As an inaccessible zone where armed fights can happen at any time on the street, after a few hours, only the sound of small footsteps passing by the store can be heard.

Strangely, Maude walked towards the store door.

Seeing that there was no response from Sunny, Maude opened the wooden door with confidence, and then leaned out most of her body to take a look.

After a moment, Maude stepped back and closed the door silently.

Mad, isn’t this the laneway in the residential area?

No wonder it’s so quiet most of the time.

Open the weapon shop to this location, without knowing it, thinking that your house sells alcohol.

Maude breathed out fragrance in her heart.

The force of Mad Hat Town, conceived by simple intelligence, is gradually declining.

He suddenly had the urge to go to the street outside, but it quickly extinguished.

If you have time to think about that, it’s better to figure out how to get a gun from Saul.

Maude turned around and walked towards the corner.

Only a few steps out, the store door was suddenly pushed open.

Maude subconsciously looked back, eyes slowly widening.

There was a group of 3 people standing in front of the door, looking like they were walking side by side, but in fact, the man on the left and right sides habitually fell behind by half of his body to emphasize the identity of the man in the middle.

The man on the left has curly hair, a long-tube smooth-bore flintlock on his back, and a 5-finger-wide earth-colored belt slung across his waist. On the left side of the belt is a cloth bag full of ammunition.

The man on the right is obese, but his height weighs over the other two men.

He wears a green headscarf on his head, a pair of small wine glasses that are extremely inconsistent with his face, and a half-eaten meat in his hand.

The wooden bilateral door was pushed open by the man in the middle.

The man looked at Maude whose face changed drastically, and he said with a smile when he was puzzled: “Little brother, didn’t you just touch you?”

……….

Mad Hat Town, Wangjiao Street.

It is adjacent to the bar street and also the location of the black market.

Any ugly transactions can be just and honorable here.

Wangjiao Street is centered on the largest auction site in Mad Hat Town, and various places linked to the black industry radiate all around.

The [House of Beauty] where Arthur worked is also included.

As a funeral director, he has endless business all day long.

Of course, most of the business was acquired by him by “ability.”

Today is a rare holiday for him once a month. In order to enjoy this good time, he has already arranged the schedule full in advance yesterday.

However, he was full and ready to go to Huajie to exercise. He had a bad feeling just hearing the sound of Den Den Mushi.

Half an hour later, he returned to work.

Working for others is always involuntarily.

While lamenting in his heart, he changed into work clothes.

Uniforms, masks, and armbands with the word “death” painted on them.

These 3 things are the standard equipment for funeral directors after entering the job.

After changing his work clothes, Arthur waited for the next instruction.

Colleagues hurriedly returned to [Aimei Home] one after another, they should have been called back temporarily by the boss.

“Why are you back? Could it be that the’pig factory’ is in trouble again?”

“Yes, what happened this morning was again because a group of slaves gathered to riot.”

“Then how many slaves were killed or injured this time?”

“I don’t know, it’s more serious than last time.”

“Hey, I thought it was a big order, but it turned out to be bad work over there.”

A funeral director complained.

The leading funeral director glanced at the colleagues present, calmly said: “and the others are ready and set off.”

Arthur sat in the unremarkable corner, silently listening to the chats of his colleagues.

It turned out that there was another trouble in [Pig Factory], and it must have killed a lot of slaves.

In other words, I have to be busy today.

And it’s still a job with more living and less money.

Arthur sighed in his heart.

A rare holiday…

“I heard that there are several blockbuster auction items at the auction at the end of the month.”

“What auction item?”

“A Devil Fruit, a famous knife and a Fishman slave.”

“Really? Where did you hear the news? You knew it before the auction sold the booklet?”

“I swear by my personality!”

“That’s fake.”

“?”

“Oh, I almost forgot that I was a ruthless funeral director. Personality was lost as early as when I joined the job. Why would I swear by something else?”

In the corner, Arthur’s ears moved, and he glanced at a few colleagues who were whispering in the distance.

Devil Fruit and famous knife?

Arthur was a little surprised, but would not easily believe the truth of these news.

Although in this place where fish and dragons mixed in together, thanks to this thing of alcohol, some gossip may indeed come out faster than the regular news, but Devil Fruit is extremely rare.

If the auction started, I am afraid it would have been publicized long ago.

“Devil Fruit…”

There was a look of desire in Arthur’s eyes.

With his income level, at least he had to eat or drink for several decades before he had a chance to compete.

If there is a Devil Fruit in the auction at the end of the month, you can join in the fun even if you are not qualified to bid.

As for the famous knife, Saul’s Old Guy should be interested.

…………

Pub Street, a certain pub.

It was noon, but the pub was full of voices.

As one of the big players in the Golden Cave, the bar has always been one of Pirate’s first choice for consumption. It is not surprising that there will be such a customer source phenomenon.

Kid alone occupies a table, and in this slightly crowded pub, it seems a crane in a flock of chickens.

Despite this, no one bothered him.

Because the dozen or so Pirates lying on the ground are warnings.

At this moment, a man wearing a blue mask walked into the tavern, looked around, and then walked straight to the table where Kid was.

When he came to the table where Kid was, the mask man sat down directly.

Kid raised his head and glanced at the mask man, and said, “Hey.”

The mask man was nodded and asked: “Did you buy a gun?”

“No.”

Kid shook his head.

“Bought it?”

“No, it’s the boss who doesn’t sell me.”

“Not selling you? What’s the matter?”

“do not know.”

Kid drank the wine in the bottle a little irritably.

The mask man probably guessed what was going on and said, “Then you give me the money and I will buy it.”

“The money has almost been spent.”

“…”

The mask man was speechless.

Kid had an indifferent expression on his face.

In his opinion, money is this thing, just grab it.