Pirates: King of the World From the White Town

A few days later, Venice Island seems to be the same as before, with an endless stream of tourists every day.

But in fact, it is an undercurrent!

Under the tallest building in the center, Abel stood proudly holding a ghost pill.

Surrounding him were dozens of corpses trampled under his feet.

"Weak, too weak."

"Do you dare to learn how to plant flags with such a little bit of strength?"

Abel curled his lips in disdain, and then signaled the people behind him to come over and clean the battlefield.

After all, it is a tourist city, so who are we to show so many corpses here?

Ever since he 'declared war' against all the pirates stationed on Venice Island that day, as he expected, how could these unruly newcomers be afraid of a shit family they had never heard of?

So Abel stayed here, waiting for waves of them to throw themselves into the net.

This group is already the fifth group today.

Without exception, they all died tragically under his knife, not even a single one was spared.

Such a brutal act naturally frightened many people away.

Even if there are still some newcomers who are confident in their own strength, they are not prepared to confront them head-on, because it is not worthwhile.

Compared with the risk, the benefit is too small.

Ever since, after this group of iron pirates was dealt with, no one dared to jump out to provoke them for a while.

It also made many people who were going to watch the joke no longer laugh.

When someone's bragging praise becomes a reality, it is not called a bragging approval, but a real approval!

Even the peripheral members of the family brought by Abel began to worship him extremely.

Full of energy, they are preparing to brand the island with the Don Quixote family's mark, and the first thing is naturally to expand their manpower.

The people brought by Abel alone are not enough.

Then there is the acquisition of local industries, the establishment of auction houses and so on.

At that time, the smuggling business can be started, and there will be an underground black market.

This is the basic disk of the Don Quixote family, and it must not be lost.

And just when Abel was about to settle here as soon as possible and go to the next island.

Forces and groups whose interests have been touched have also started intense discussions.

"As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake. Even if the other party is not kind, as long as we can unite, we can drive the other party away!"

"Hehe, that's easy to say. Have you forgotten how many corpses have been buried in the central square these days?"

"After my observation, the Don Quixote family probably couldn't get any manpower temporarily for some reason, so they only sent that killer star over. It is conceivable that when they are free, the island will be back again. There is no place for us."

Everyone nodded when they heard the words, but no one took the little maid beside Abel seriously.

"Boss Sugar, what do you think?"

"I still say the same thing, as long as someone starts to shoot, I will definitely lead others to follow. But if you want to use my people as cannon fodder, you still don't want to talk about it."

Boss Tang touched his shiny forehead and sneered.

It was a little embarrassing for the rest of the people to be exposed.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Isn't it true that your Tang Boss has the strongest armed force among the people here? We don't have enough people to look at."

"Don't do this, anyway, you are the ones who are in a hurry now. I don't believe that the other party can chase me away as a sugar seller. At worst, it's the same if I take my brother and stay in another place."

After finishing speaking, Boss Tang left directly, regardless of the unhappy eyes of the people around him.

"A bunch of trash, they really shouldn't have joined this bullshit alliance in the first place."

When Boss Tang left, he even spat at the door, expressing his disdain.

What a fool!

It's not that he didn't hide nearby to watch the battle these few days, and the result he got was that he was no match at all!

If the opponent is just a master of swordsmanship or something, he is not afraid, relying on the ability of the devil fruit can completely make him deflated.

But the problem was that this young man's strength was unfathomable, and he couldn't stand the terrifying black flame that would not go out when exposed to water.

So he thought about it for a while, and felt that this was both a crisis and an opportunity.

So he immediately turned the direction of the jet ski, ready to give it a go.

. . . . . .

"Master Albert, there is a man called Boss Tang outside who wants to see you."

Sugar Boss?

Abel recalled the girl-controlled bald head, and then put down the tons of fitness equipment in his hands.

Boom!

"Take him to the reception room and wait for me. I'll take a shower."

"Yes, Lord Albert."

Half an hour later, Tang Boss, whose face remained unchanged, finally met the rightful owner.

"I remember you, because you reminded me once, I won't touch you today. Tell me, what's your purpose?"

"Sure enough, you are ready to attack the 'Business Alliance'."

Boss Tang is very glad that he came here today.

"There can only be one real master of this island, and that is my Don Quixote family. It is fine to do business normally. But it is a dream to want to monopolize like before."

"Even if you want to engage in a monopoly business, I will do it, and it's not your turn."

Abel's words were particularly arrogant and domineering.

"No discussion?"

"Heh, inform everyone, buy a coffin and wait to die."

"Aren't you afraid to make them jump over the wall and fight you to the death?"

"A dog is a dog, so what if it jumps over the wall? It's just food for lions. Want to break my net? You are still far behind."

Boss Tang nodded, and suddenly asked, "If I bring people here, what can I get?"

Abel had already anticipated his intention of coming, so he kept pressing every step of the way, without leaving any room for his words, in order not to give the other party a chance to hesitate.

Now he really lacks people under his command. If the other party can bring people to join him, it can solve a lot of problems.

"Our Don Quixote family has always been thirsty for talents. If Boss Tang is willing to bring people over, he will not be able to treat you badly in the future. At least the income will be several times higher than now, so it will not be a problem."

"And after I leave, you will be responsible for the size of the entire island. Our Don Quixote family has never only focused on the present."

Without saying a word, Abel drew a big cake for the other party.

It's not that Boss Tang didn't hear it, it's just that he has no choice at the moment.

Should he be killed as soon as he goes out, or should he take advantage of the fact that no one else has reacted?

His complexion fluctuated, and he finally gritted his teeth and finally made a decision, "Okay, my fruit jelly pirates will be merged into the Don Quixote family in the future, and I hope Lord Albert will support you a lot."

"Slow down, just join us if you want to talk nonsense, isn't it too childish?"

"I understand, give me three days, and I will definitely come back with the certificate."

When he left, Boss Tang had an evil look on his face.

He is going to use the heads of other people in the business alliance to send him to the top!

And now, when no one knows that he has betrayed, this is the best opportunity.

PS: I have a high fever of 39 degrees, my nose drips down my mouth, and I keep crying. People are stupid. After taking cephalosporin, Gankang, and ibuprofen, I was in a daze all day, my whole body hurt so badly, and I felt like my head was going to burn. If it continues like this, I will have to go for an IV drip. It is really uncomfortable.