One Piece: Tulip Family

It's been more than a month since the Kasuga Festival rebellion in the Land of Flowers, and as time has passed, some well-informed forces have gradually gotten the details of the rebellion that day.

Knowing that even the rebellion launched by Hatoha, a strong man whose strength was comparable to that of the vice admiral of the Navy Headquarters, was suppressed by King Stantin, the various forces couldn't help but look up to the country of flowers, and they were also blushing at the super powerhouse like Green Pepper in the country of flowers.

At the same time, they also talked a lot about the mysterious wood ability who could cover the entire battlefield with one blow and easily control the situation of the battle, but unfortunately they couldn't get any news about him, so they had to secretly guess that it was King Stantin's unknown hole card.

On O'Hara Island, near the docks, there is a sprawling luxury building that is the Sicilian family's arms factory, which is heavily guarded and fortified, and is guarded by more than a thousand elite Sicilian gangsters to ensure that the family's arms trade continues.

At this time, in a villa in the Arsenal residential area, Borg, the head of the Sicilian family in O'Hara, was carefully looking through the materials in his hand.

He was about twenty years old, dressed in a crisp black suit, with a neat bow tie at the neckline, a handsome face, fair skin, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a smoking lady's cigarette between his slender fingers.

"This is the information you gathered about the Tulip family?"

Borg threw the information in his hand on the table in front of him, frowned slightly, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Except for knowing that they appeared once in Kuye Town and taught a group of thugs who had just joined the family, there is no other detailed information?" "

I'm sorry, Lord Borg."

The subordinate in charge of intelligence scratched his head embarrassedly, and his face was bitter, "I have tried my best, but there is really no more news about the Tulip family, maybe they have never been active in the West Sea, but most of our intelligence network is in the West Sea."

"Forget it, it's really hard for you."

Borg waved his hand and motioned for his subordinates to go out, he himself knew that the Sicilian family, as the indigenous force of the West Sea, spent all their energy on competing for the resources of the West Sea, and the power in other seas was really too weak, and it was indeed normal to not be able to collect news about the Tulip family.

He raised his hand, took a puff of his cigarette, and then slammed the cigarette butt to death on a wanted warrant on the table, burning a hole in the photo on the wanted warrant on the table, which was Satan's wanted warrant.

Then he said coldly: "Even if it's a supernova with a bounty of more than 100 million, I'll let you know that this is Sicily's territory." Just

when Borg was having a headache for the upcoming Tulip family, a teenager suddenly arrived on Tavern Street in O'Hara's Docks.

It was a young boy of about ten years old, wearing a shaggy winter fur hat with leopard spots, a pair of short, knee-length shorts with several large pockets, and a slightly wide white coat over his upper body.

His eyes were particularly dark bags and his eyes were cold and indifferent, and he slowly walked towards the Tavern Street, but the most shocking thing was that he was strapped with bombs.

"Hey, buddy, do you see, that little guy over there, it looks weird!"

The tavern street was filled with a lot of idle thugs who had nothing to do all day long, and they were trying to have some fun every now and then, and this strange teenager quickly attracted the attention of several pirates, one of whom had a large tattoo of a wolf's head on his shoulder, and bumped into his companion.

"Phew!"

His companion spat out, "What's strange, it's just a hairy child." Then

he glanced at his companion with a smile on his face, "You don't think the bomb on him is real, do you?" "

Hahahaha..."

The laughter of the pirates attracted the attention of the young man, he sneered, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and walked straight towards several pirates, staring at them fiercely, "Idiot, what are you laughing at?" "

Huh?"

The pirate with the wolf head tattoo on his shoulder frowned, and with a "snap" he threw the wine bottle in his hand to the ground, and the crystal wine splashed on the ground, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the young man and asked, "Little ghost, who do you call an idiot?" "

Nonsense!"

The young man raised his head slightly, glanced contemptuously at the few pirates in front of him, and stretched out his hand to pass them one by one, "You, you, you, and you, you are all idiots." "

Look for death!"

For these energetic pirates who have nowhere to vent, they usually have to find something to do to have fun, not to mention being provoked by a little hairy child for some reason.

The pirate with the wolf's head tattoo was furious, and stretched out his big hand to grab the boy, trying to teach him a lesson that he would never forget.

And his companions are still drinking and chatting all day long, and their playful eyes are completely expecting a good show to happen, nonsense, dealing with a small child, what accidents can not be done.

However, at this moment, a cold light flashed suddenly, the bright red blood soared, and the outstretched arm of the pirate with the wolf head tattoo was suddenly broken in two, and the palm of the hand fell.

"Ah, my hand........."

The pirate who was cut off let out a miserable scream, and the pain that instantly spread throughout his body made his body tremble, and he witnessed his palm fall to the ground, and a numb coolness invaded his body.

"What's going on, what's going on?"

The eyes of the people around them widened in shock, and even the wine bottles in some people's hands fell to the ground unconsciously with a "pop".

It turned out that when the pirate stretched out his hand, the boy also reached out and pulled out a scalpel from his coat pocket, and at the moment when the pirate was about to catch him, the boy did not hesitate to swing the knife and cut off the pirate's palm.

"You, you, you..."

The pirate who was cut off pinched his wrist with blood gushing, staggered under his feet, and was a little speechless, God was pitiful, he just wanted to teach the boy a lesson, but he didn't expect the boy to use the knife.

"Humph, rubbish!"

The young man snorted coldly, shook off the blood on the scalpel, and a cold light flashed on the narrow blade.

Immediately, in the shocked eyes of everyone, his unexpectedly body rushed forward, and the scalpel in his hand was accurately inserted into the heart of the pirate.

"Heh... Heh, cough..."

The pirate coughed twice, as if he wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a large stream of blood spurted out, and after all, he couldn't say anything, and his eyes were gloomy.

The people around him involuntarily quietly took a few steps back, looking at the young man with eyes like staring at a beast.

It's not that they haven't killed anyone, as outlaws, none of them have ever experienced a fight, it's just that such a murder without warning makes people feel chills all over their bodies, not to mention, the murderer is still a child.