One Piece: Buggy the Clown from Arkham

Chapter 11 Human Auction Venue

"Well, what."

Jacques remembered that the pirate Buggy, who blew up the warship and escaped, and whose bounty was raised from 15 million to 200 million in one breath, had the ability to be torn into pieces.

Damn, why do I know so much!

He tried to gather his scattered thoughts and stopped thinking about it.

"I said I didn't see anything, can you believe it?"

"Of course." Buggy smiled gently, "Let's pretend nothing happened, just like usual, I'm a major, you're a sergeant, you make the pendant, and I'll take you to fly."

"Can I?"

Jacques' voice trembled, and he looked at Buggy's smile and felt it was creepy.

Baki smiled again on his face, and I don't know if it was because the skin and bones didn't match, his smile looked fake.

"Of course. No."

"If it was possible, I would have let you go just now."

"But my dear sergeant, if you are willing to give me a handle that is enough to guarantee your life"

He nodded with his fingers, looking like he was thinking seriously.

"That's not out of the question."

"But you have to remember that the evidence can guarantee your life. If it can only guarantee a part of your body, then you can only leave a part behind."

"As for the evaluation of the guarantee, believe me."

"I have a lot of experience in banking." Buggy said confidently.

This point has been verified by many banks in Gotham City.

Those bank tellers have not been in as many vaults as he has.

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The afternoon sun is a bit hot.

The climate of the Sabaody Archipelago is not extreme. Compared with Alabasta, which has a hot climate all year round, or Drum Island, which has a winter climate all year round, it can be said to be very pleasant.

But the warehouse where living things are piled up is an exception.

The marine guarding the door snorted, wondering how the major could stay in there for so long.

Luckily, he didn't have to accompany him in.

He was glad that after a while, his whole body was straightened up again.

He shouted vigorously: "Good afternoon, Captain Diouf!"

Captain Diouf, rank of major.

He is the trusted subordinate of Major General Sicily.

His main responsibility is to fight against the criminals in No. 1 to No. 30 of the Chabaoti Archipelago.

How effective is the fight?

Anyway, the nobles are very satisfied.

"Has Major Yaro gone in?"

Diouf has narrow eyes and a small face, and looks like a lizard.

"It's been a while."

"Oh, it seems I don't need to go in."

Diouf also dislikes the smell of the warehouse.

As for why he didn't repair and clean it.

Anyway, he doesn't need to go in, as long as he can still use it.

Why do you need such a good environment for those redundant slaves?

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a burst of scattered footsteps.

Baki walked in front with his nose covered, followed by Sergeant Jacques with a bitter face, dragging half of Arne's body.

Without looking back, he walked past Diouf, who was smiling and enthusiastically stretched out a hand to say hello.

So annoying!

Three black lines suddenly appeared on Diouf's forehead.

"Major Yaro!" he shouted in anger.

"?"

Baki walked a distance, and at Jacques's signal, he remembered that his current identity was Yaro.

Then he turned his head.

Deeply thinking.

Who is this lizard-faced guy?

He looks quite distinctive.

Is there any mention of him in that guy's diary?

Probably not.

He clapped his hands, and after making sure that the lizard face and Yaro had no social relationship, he prepared to continue walking.

After all, you can't ask a mental patient to socialize.

Maintaining the original relationship was a decision that Bucky had to make considering the value of squeezing out this identity.

"Captain Diouf is a major under Major General Sicily, the commander of the 66th base."

Or Jacques whispered beside him.

He has already accepted his fate.

The handle in Bucky's hand is enough for him to die eight or ten times.

At least he has guaranteed his life.

As for resistance

He was a sergeant in the navy. Facing such an opponent that even the brigadier general was powerless, it was a success to save his life.

"Oh!" Baki looked enlightened.

He held Diouf's outstretched hand affectionately, "Captain, hello, Captain!"

"When I was a child, my father always told me how impressive it was to be a captain of the navy, and justice was on my back!"

"Your Excellency the Baron really flattered me!" Diouf was delighted when he heard the words.

"No, he later tattooed the word justice on the back of our Rottweiler."

"."

The smile on Diouf's face froze.

"Hey, Captain Diouf, don't misunderstand me. I'm not talking about you. We are colleagues."

"Hehe." Diouf's face barely eased.

"I just don't know why the captain is waiting for me here specifically. What's the matter?"

No one has ever said that this major has so many words, and they are so harsh.

Diouf gritted his teeth, feeling a little resentful in his heart.

It was difficult to get angry in front of him, so he could only swallow it back and force a smile.

"It's just some business matters, I want to ask Major Yaro for advice."

"At least in this regard, we still have a great chance of cooperation."

A dark gold business card was handed to Bucky.

There is no name on it, only a few gold-plated characters - Human Auction Venue.

"So the captain is a lobbyist today."

"To be precise, I am one of the representatives, and I am also here to evaluate." Diouf raised his head, looking like he was trying to control you.

Not everyone is qualified to cooperate with the Human Auction Venue, the largest auction venue in this archipelago.

"Oh."

Baki casually threw the business card to Jacques.

He was very jealous of this business card.

Everyone in the Sabaody Archipelago knows what this auction means.

In the illegal area, small and medium-sized slave-hunting teams can fight for this business card.

Celestial Dragons.

No, even the little bit that leaked from the fingers of those noble masters can feed them well.

Even Jacques, a navy, was a little tempted.

Isn't it for this moment that he hugged the thighs? !

Yes, this is the reaction!

Diouf almost thought that Major Yaro was one of the few upright navy officers who was unmoved by their invitation.

Perhaps it was because he was born into a noble family.

He consoled himself, and then felt even more unhappy.

Jacques's mood was still not calm, even though Diouf left after leaving an invitation for the auction five days later.

His previous dissatisfaction with surrender also disappeared.

Who would have a problem with money?

Besides, on this island, slaves and slave trade are commonplace.

What's more ironic is that this island is the closest island to the Navy Headquarters on the Grand Line.

"Captain, no, Major, can we also participate in this business?"

"What do they see in us?"

He tried to stay rational and asked.

"Of course it's resources." Baki patted Arne on the shoulder.

"Resources! We are really going to make a fortune!"

Jacques' eyes became brighter.

If the major was still the same major, if he had not been to this warehouse, he would not have so many thoughts.

But now it is different.

"No"

Bucky had a familiar smile on his face, which was inexplicable.

"Don't just care about money. This beautiful island deserves a more tasteful criminal."

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