People are sailing, monster hunters are fighting in groups

A bloody sturdy man was thrown in at the door. This kind of thing is too normal in Beihai. Everyone just took a quick look and started bragging and chatting again.

"Sorry, Mr. Sto..."

A man with a ponytail walked in slowly from the door, with a cigarette in his mouth and a slightly worn-out long-barreled musket in his hand.

"The money for repairing the door will be deducted directly from my commission. I have brought the guy you want. Don't worry, he is alive..."

The tavern owner Sto looked at the guy on the ground with obviously white eyes, and said helplessly: "Beckman, he looks like this... I guess he is just breathing his last breath..."

"But he is indeed alive, isn't he?"

Looking at Beckman's smiling face, Sto shook his head, and then he turned around and called a waiter.

"The commission is three million Baileys. This guy was beaten up like this by you, and I have to pay for his medical expenses, nutrition and meals... I'll deduct 200,000 Baileys from you. As for my two doors... I'll charge you 100,000 Baileys."

He dared to ask for 100,000 Baileys for two pieces of wood. Normally, Beckman would have started bargaining with a gun in hand, but today, he was uncharacteristically showing a completely indifferent attitude, waving his hand and saying, "Okay, 100,000 is 100,000, take the money."

Sto took the purse from the waiter, counted it a little, and threw it directly into Beckman's hands.

Then, after the waiter dragged the bloody man to the backyard of the bar, Sto turned around and took out a wine glass from the bar, poured a glass of rum, and placed it in front of Beckman.

"This is my treat!"

Sto coughed twice in the other party's incredulous eyes, and said: "The Kingdom of Latazi has received a big task, saying that they want to kidnap a duke of their kingdom. The commission is very high, about 16 million Baileys. What, are you interested?"

Beckman took a sip of the wine glass and shook his head slowly: "Forget it, I don't plan to take this order."

"Are you going to take a break for a while? Hey, Beckman, this is a rare good business. You may not come across it once this year. If you don't do it, it will be too late to regret it..." Tos persuaded anxiously.

If you don't take the job, how can I make a profit from it?

"No, it's not a question of whether to take a break or not. The main reason is that when I caught that guy just now, I accidentally killed a member of the Gan Fulin family, so now I am going to leave the North Sea to avoid the limelight..."

Beckman still maintained a very calm tone at this moment, but the information revealed in his words made Tos stunned for a moment.

"The Ganfulin family you mentioned, is it the Ganfulin I'm thinking of?"

Seeing the other party nod, Toss shrugged helplessly and said with some regret: "In this case, you really have no chance in the North Sea."

Beckman's strength does not mean he is afraid of retaliation from the other side, but with the influence of the Ganfulin family, it is no problem for him to lose his job in the North Sea killer business.

But Toss still felt very sorry for losing a gold medal partner.

Beckman did not show any regret on his face, and he continued: "Speaking of which, I am less and less interested in the killer business now. It's not bad to take this opportunity to wash my hands and quit."

"Ah? You don't plan to do it? Originally, I was thinking of introducing you to my cousin in the West Sea..." Toss said with regret.

"That's not necessary. Next, I might go to the Grand Line..." Beckman picked up the wine glass and said after taking a sip of wine.

"Why go to that kind of place? Be a pirate?" After hearing Beckman's words, Toss immediately complained.

"Hahaha, yes, I really have this idea. Maybe I have the talent to be a pirate..."

Beckman smiled and picked up the wine glass, drank the rum in the glass, turned around and walked towards the door with the gun, "Maybe, we will never see each other again in the future. Thank you for your wine, Mr. Toss, I wish you a prosperous business!"

"Oh, then be careful on the road!" Toss responded very calmly.

Beckman's figure gradually disappeared in the sun, and Toss began to wipe the wine glass again. The separation just now seemed to be a trivial matter for the two of them.

On the other side, Shanks, who had been watching this side, had a strange glow in his eyes. He kept staring at the gradually blurred back in the distance with interest.

About two minutes later, Shanks seemed to have made some important decisions, and suddenly held the gun in his hand.He put his wine glass on the table, picked up the famous sword "Griffin" he had just obtained, and shouted to Jesus Bu and Lachi Lu: "Let's get ready to go!"

"Ah? What do you want to do again? The big bone meat I just ordered hasn't been served yet..." Lachi Lu suddenly screamed in dissatisfaction, but still stood up and left his seat.

Jesus Bu also put down his wine glass with a curse and followed Shanks' footsteps. When the three of them walked to the door, Shanks said happily: "Hey, do you think that guy just now is cool?"

"Who?"

"It's the guy named Beckman!"

Hearing Shanks' slightly excited words, Jesus Bu smacked his lips and said: "Oh~ You are talking about that killer... It looks really cool."

"And he just said that he was going to be a pirate... So, I decided, I want to invite him to join our pirate group!" Shanks said with a smile, adjusting the straw hat on his head.

Both Lucky Lu and Jesus Bu were stunned for a moment, but they didn't say much.

After all, their Red Hair Pirates are so casual now. Whether it's Jesus Bu or Lucky Lu, they were actually pulled on board by Shanks for various inexplicable reasons.

After reaching a consensus, the three of them immediately ran towards the pier in the distance. Halfway through, Jesus Bu suddenly realized a problem.

It seems that when they just went out, they didn't seem to pay the bill...