People are sailing, monster hunters are fighting in groups

The two of them sat at the gambling table in the casino and drank as if no one was around. One was an old adventurer who had traveled to many places, and the other was a time traveler who lived in the era of information explosion in his previous life. Once they started chatting, they could talk about anything. In this era, Roger rarely met someone who could chat with him so happily, so his impression of Albert was getting better and better. "Damn, I really envy that bastard Kaido! Although we haven't known each other for long, I still want to ask."

"Albert, do you want to get on my ship? How about coming to be my vice captain?"

Roger burped comfortably and began to talk nonsense.

"You said that, aren't you afraid of being beaten up by Rayleigh when you go back?" Albert smiled and looked at the corridor on the second floor of the casino.

"How is it possible? I am the captain!" Roger shouted loudly under the influence of alcohol.

Albert smiled and shook his head and said, "Sorry, I am not very interested in your pirate group, and although Kaido is a little mentally retarded, he is generally good, so I don't have any idea of ​​changing jobs for the time being."

"Is that so..." Roger smiled, "Then I won't force it!"

Bang!

The two clinked glasses again, and after drinking the wine in the glass, Roger stood up and said goodbye: "After this last glass, I have to go back. If I miss the time to board the ship, those guys will teach me a lesson..."

I think... you will be taught a lesson even if you go back now...

Waiting for Roger's figure to gradually go away, Graves and the pirate brothers immediately walked towards Albert.

"Is that guy really Roger, the destroyer of the country?" Graves puffed out smoke and asked in confusion.

"Feeling... how to say..."

(The nickname is a second creation, and I couldn't find Roger's nickname, so I gave it to Roger based on his act of destroying the country)

"Do you feel that this guy doesn't have much brains... Think about Kaido..." Albert said lightly.

"Tear it!"

Seemingly realizing something, Graves murmured softly: "Does it need to sacrifice some IQ to become a strong man?"

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Albert.

Albert(￢_￢)

What do you mean, why are you looking at me?

I'm very normal, okay!!!

Rolling his eyes at Graves speechlessly, Albert stood up, waved his hand and said, "I'm going back to the ship first, you guys continue to play, just don't forget the sailing time."

"Okay, Brother Albert!" The pirates responded one after another.

Graves didn't have any interest in gambling at this time, so he planned to return to the Netherworld with Albert.

When the two came to the ship, they learned a ridiculous news.

The pirates who just went down to send warmth to those young ladies were kidnapped by the gang!

"Sure enough, although the absence of the pirate flag has reduced the attention of the navy, it has indeed reduced a lot of deterrence for these rats in the dark."

Albert looked at Graves, "For this kind of thing, why don't you go there?"

......

Haiyan Island, Fischer Street, Phoenix Hotel, the residence of the Monma family.

Monma Hill, who is only in his thirties this year, is sitting in a luxurious office at the highest point of the hotel, staring at the man leaning on the sofa in front of him with a serious face.

The man in front of him is wearing a black suit, a black peaked cap, and a fox mask that seems to be crying or smiling under the brim of the hat.

"Lasky, the last batch of children were just sent to you, why are you here to urge me again today?"

Monma Hill pulled out the drawer of the desk and took out a fine cigar from it.

Wisp of smoke drifted away, and his voice was transmitted to the side of the owl in front of him along with the smoke.

Raising his hand to press the peaked cap, a hoarse voice came out from the mask.

"The boss needs it urgently, so there's nothing we can do about it. Asking you to help more is unavoidable."

Lasky waved his hand to dispel the smoke that made him feel uncomfortable, and continued in a low voice: "Recently, we at CP9 are planning to train a new group of members, so naturally we need more orphans."

Monma Hill put the cigar in his mouth, took a few puffs, and blew a thick puff of smoke at Lasky.

"Children's affairs

, I'm ready, but you CP9 must do me a favor... Help me introduce Mr. Dorag Piercrot to you. "

"Big Hand Undertaker Dorag Piercrot?"

Lasky asked in confusion: "Why do you want to meet that pervert?"

Big Hand Undertaker Dorag Piercrot is a new force that has emerged in the dark world in recent years. Its main business is organ trafficking and human trafficking. At the same time, assassination, mercenary and other similar businesses are also within their service scope.

Monma Hill knocked his cigar on the ashtray in front of him and said with a smile: "Nothing, I just want to talk to this celebrity in the dark world about some business. "

The Monma family has been deeply rooted in the North Sea for hundreds of years, and it is completely reasonable for them to have close cooperation with the World Government.

These dark forces can use the World Government to gain more benefits, and the World Government can also use these dark forces to do some inconvenient things.

It's just mutual use.

So after thinking for a while, Lasky readily agreed to Monma Hill's request.

Just as the two were talking happily, a sudden roar suddenly sounded below them.

The whole phoenix flower seemed to shake, and some gravel fell from the ceiling above their heads.

"What happened?"

Monma Hill looked at his shoulder with a very ugly face, which was already stained with dust.

"Is it an earthquake?" Just as Lasky was guessing, someone stumbled in from outside the door.

"Master Hill, something bad has happened! Someone is calling!"

"How could it be possible...Who on Haiyan Island is so bold! "

The Mengma family is well-known and powerful in Beihai. Even though Mengma Hill is just a young master in the family, it is the first time that someone has come to Haiyan Island to attack him.

And Mengma Hill is very smart. He will not touch opponents he cannot afford to offend when doing business.

"It was a big bearded man with a very large musket in his hand. By the way, there were more than a dozen strong and sturdy brothers behind him."

"When the guy came over, he threw two bombs and blew down the front door of our hotel, and shouted that we should hand over the person."