"What else does the guest need? We can basically buy anything you want here, including gunpowder, guns, weapons, casinos, famous wines, beauties or slaves..."

When Mo Fei walked out carrying a cash box, Segel who was following him kept promoting him.

Above the money exchange are various entertainment venues. People who come here to exchange a large amount of cash can make various purchases on the spot. Every time they come and go, the money returns to the money exchange.

Mo Fei's situation of "only getting in but not getting out" is considered a minority.

To be honest, Mo Fei is not completely uninterested in this person's promotions, such as beauties, but in general he doesn't want to stay in such a messy place for too long.

"Roughly speaking, it's not necessary..." As he said this, Mo Fei suddenly stopped. He suddenly remembered that he needed something.

"By the way, do you have that kind of thing for sale? It's a hand... I mean a phone bug."

Mo Fei wants a "mobile phone", and in his impression, this kind of thing is not very popular in this world. It is not particularly rare, but it is not that common either.

And the phone bug is not something like a mobile phone or a telephone that requires a signal tower and lines to work. It is at least equivalent to an all-weather satellite maritime mobile phone that does not require satellites. Although the signal of the phone bug may be strong or weak, generally it can achieve global communication.

This is a very amazing bug.

"Of course there is. Do you need a phone bug?" Segel asked.

"Yeah." Mo Fei nodded.

So the two parties reached another deal, Mo Fei got a phone bug, and Cecil accepted half a million beli... equivalent to spending 30,000 yuan to buy a portable global communications phone.

One thing to say, the money exchange here is indeed very evil.

"Stingy."

The moment the deal was concluded, Mo Fei and Segel tacitly made the same judgment to each other.

Mo Fei thinks that I've made almost hundreds of millions of dollars in business with you, so why can't you give me this phone as a small gift?

What Segel was thinking was that he had given more than 80 million in cash, but the other party only spent 500,000 beli. The two were not proportional at all.

Mo Fei didn't take a closer look for the moment. He put the phone away first, then turned around and left the money exchange.

Under the night, lights have been lit in the city... They are oil lamps rather than electric lamps, so the city is not so transparent, but is beating and ambiguous, as if it is covered with a black veil. .

Mo Fei was not in a hurry to leave the island. He casually went to a night market and bought some fresh food... Of course he didn't want to keep chewing hard bread.

And just when he was about to turn around and leave, there was a commotion on the other side of the city in the distance.

Mo Fei listened intently and stared at the sound of gunshots, cannons, screams and laughter, the rising smoke, the sky-high firelight, and the struggling and running crowds. Although she didn't know what exactly happened, she was certain that something happened again. The blood of countless people blended into the deep night.

The world is such a world, and the era is such an era.

Mo Fei's right hand involuntarily pressed on the hilt of the sword behind him, and the expression on his face became a little scary. He took steps to walk over there... For a capable person, the inner The restlessness in love is the most alluring lover.

How many people can choose to live a self-disciplined life when they have the ability to act arbitrarily?

And when Mo Fei started to move, the night market also became chaotic.

Fortunately, after taking only a few steps, Mo Fei stopped again...Looking back and thinking about the few things he did after coming to this world, it felt a bit terrifying.

At this moment, Mo Fei actually felt a little strange.

After standing there for a while, he finally let out a breath and released his hand holding the sword.

"Neither justice nor evil, neither lawfulness nor chaos, no need to be particularly pragmatic or uphold nothingness, I am me... I am just me, nothing more."

For matters that have nothing to do with Mo Fei, he can at most just watch the fire from the other side, and cannot be infected by the surrounding atmosphere... Whether it is the atmosphere of this city tonight, or the atmosphere of the entire world he is in.

After figuring this out, Mo Fei left the island and returned to her boat.

After he left here, the crowd in the night market calmed down a little.

Someone looked at the "ragged" ground under their feet, with varying degrees of cracks, and asked in a somewhat disbelieving tone: "Has the earthquake stopped?"

Well, although the earthquake had stopped, they still had to continue running away - before the commotion in the distance completely spread here.

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Mo Fei first returned to the boat, then controlled it to stay away. He waited until the lights on the island could no longer be seen before letting it fall back onto the sea.

He had not been away for long, so when he opened the cabin door again, he found that the hostage girl was still sleeping.

It might be a little cold after nightfall, Afnin half-curled up, looking somewhat pitiful.

Mo Fei held an oil lamp in one hand and knocked hard on the inner wall of the cabin with the other. After waking up Afnin, he said, "Get up and eat."

Well, I still can’t give her a good look. This kind of aristocratic lady can easily get the wrong idea, and then immediately start kicking her nose and face. It’s better to let her learn a lesson. This is a valuable life experience...

This was actually because Mo Fei was overthinking. Afnin was now worried that she might be killed at any time and had no brains to think about unnecessary things.

Afnin woke up, then rubbed her eyes and walked outside the cabin. She originally thought that the dinner food would still be hard bread, but to her surprise, she actually saw a piece of steaming meat wrapped in an oil paper bag. …

This time, she didn't mention washing her face and hands. She rushed over to hold the piece of meat and began to chew it. After a minute, her face became shiny... Although the hostage girl is a person who never tires of food in her daily life, She was afraid of comparison in everything. Putting aside the issue of eating meat, how many days had it been since she had eaten hot food?

Mo Fei sat on the other side, cutting the meat into pieces with her dagger and eating them bit by bit, while she began to study the phone bug.

This thing looks like a large snail, but it doesn't have such a strong sticky feeling. There is a microphone on the top of its shell, and there is an old-fashioned telephone dial on its side. As for the receiver... the receiver is the phone bug itself. mouth.

Mo Fei took out a small paper bag from her pocket, which contained phone bug food. After pouring the granular food in front of the phone bug, it started to eat... This thing seemed to be in a good mood. Very pleasant.

Telephone bugs are a kind of bug that grows wild, but it is said that they do not hate being raised by humans because they can simply eat well and sleep well... It can be said that this is a kind of Buddhist creature.

Afnin, who had quickly destroyed less than half of the meat in his hand, finally remembered to ask a vague question, "Excuse me...where did this meat come from?"

She thought they had been drifting at sea.

The light illuminated Mo Fei's face flickering, and he grinned with an unsmiling smile, and then said, "What do you think?"

Afnin looked at the sword in Mo Fei's hand, thinking about what he had done with this sword, and then looked at the meat in her hand... She suddenly felt that her mouth was particularly greasy and her stomach was churning.

Then Afnin threw away the meat in his hand, ran to the side of the boat and started retching.

"Be careful not to spit on the boat, otherwise you will have to clean it up yourself."

Mo Fei made a pretty bad joke. Afnin probably thought that what she just ate was...Captain Willy?

Afnin almost buried her face into the sea. After vomiting for a while, she slumped back to the boat with a pale face.

Mo Fei looked at the frightened hostage lady, huh? I can't take my eyes away for a while.

The seawater wetted Afnin's front, and the white shirt clung to her skin, showing a translucent color, and then vaguely revealed some contents.

Because she was vomiting so violently, her chest was heaving.

So, if you want to ask about the general impression that the sea gives to ordinary people...

It was indeed salty and wet.

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PS:

1. I sorted out the protagonist’s psychological state to make it closer to reality, but considering that no one would want to watch this, I stopped at this.

2. The last One Piece was rushed, so this one is considered a new attempt. The story is of course completely different, but a few trivial settings may be borrowed.

3. The writing goal of this article is to “de-radio”.

4. Please support me. I feel like there are not many people voting. You can vote, collect, or reward.

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