Pirate: Dad, Wait For Me

"Mr. Wagner, here are all the industries owned by our Donquixote Family! The gray industries include arms smuggling, Devil Fruit sales, and intelligence information sales... while the overt businesses include various shops and auctions. And treasures obtained by legal robbery!”

Doflamingo stood slightly bent in the room without a roof. In front of him was Wagner, who was sitting cross-legged with his head already higher than the wall of the room. At this time, he was reporting the Donquixote Family's property with great respect, and occasionally there was a trace between his eyebrows. He felt a little proud, but when he thought that these things would belong to the Whitebeard Pirates, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

While listening to Doflamingo's report, Wagner tried hard to read the pitiful words. He could not hide the surprise on his brows. Wagner never thought that a small Donquixote Family, their total assets It's actually three times the size of the Whitebeard Pirates! Adding up all the industries, plus some valuable famous swords and paintings, this number actually reached a terrifying 60 billion Baileys! In other words, you can buy 10 of his heads.

But when he saw the source of most of these properties, Wagner frowned, his pupils shrank slightly, the veins on his forehead bulged like a flying dragon, and a faint murderous aura surged out. He was very angry at this time.

The reason is simple. As the emperor of the underground world, most of the Donquixote Family's income relies on illegal and inhumane gray industries, such as human trafficking and organ sales...

Among them, the income from human trafficking actually accounts for 20% of the Donquixote Family’s total annual income!

What an exaggerated number this is? How many families were destroyed behind the scenes?

Wagner pulled out the income information of human trafficking without hesitation, then flicked his wrist and threw it to Doflamingo aside like a throwing knife. At this moment, the soft paper turned into the sharpest throwing knife in the world. Doflamingo only heard a sound breaking through the air. The next second, a slight pain came from his cheek. He stretched out his hand and touched it. It was bright red blood.

"Laozi doesn't want to see this kind of damn business again! You should know how to do it, right?"

Wagner didn't even look at Doflamingo. He just spoke in a calm and cold tone, and the latter's shirt was instantly soaked in cold sweat. He nodded hurriedly, promising that the Donquixote Family would never touch this kind of thing again. thing.

"It's good to know! As for the rest of these things, forget it, I think I am a smart person. You should know what you should do and what you shouldn't do, right?"

"Yes, yes! We, the Donquixote Family, will definitely become a force for justice! Please rest assured on this!"

Wagner was also speechless. No matter what he said, the man in front of him just nodded in response. Now he had some doubts. Is the man in front of him really a hero with the spirit of a king?

"Hey, Mr. Wagner, now that our misunderstanding has been solved, let's have a good time in our Dressrosa. We still have many features that are not found in the outside world! For example, our gladiatorial games It’s very popular in the New World!”

Seeing that Wagner moved a little frustrated, Doflamingo, who had a high emotional intelligence, quickly stepped forward and said, hearing this, Wagner was a little moved. After all, no man can refuse to fight in the arena with fists and fists, and Wagner is no exception, even He said that the violent character inherent in him makes him like this kind of competition even more.

"Well, sure! Then you can tell me to go down and make arrangements!"

"Okay, Mr. Wagner!"

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Dressrosa, Arena of Heroes

This is the largest arena in the entire kingdom, with the most elite warriors in the entire kingdom. The commentators here are the most experienced and popular in the kingdom, and the boss behind the scenes is Dia, one of the senior cadres of the Donquixote Family. Mandy, various factors are mixed together, and the Arena of Heroes has become one of Dressrosa's landmark buildings!

There are many foreign strong men participating in gladiatorial competitions here every day. The winner will win flowers, money and beautiful women, but the loser usually has only one fate, and that is to die gloriously under the judgment of thousands of civilians in Dressrosa.

This is the winner's paradise, and similarly, it is also the loser's hell...

In a dark and damp cell

A man who was more than three meters tall, with a strong build, his limbs covered with bandages, and a large red dragon tattooed on his exposed chest stood up. He kicked over the food in front of him, and his heroic face was all over. It's unruly.

"Ha! In order to prevent me from winning the 1000th game in the Arena of Heroes, you have actually gone so far as to use poison?"

Speaking of this, the man's face suddenly showed a trace of anger.

"What a joke! Do you really think that just poison can kill a real gladiator's determination to win? Such a thing is absolutely impossible!"

Even though he was wearing handcuffs and leg irons weighing hundreds of kilograms, even though this man was chained, his heart was not there, nor was the momentum he burst out!

In this cell, the few people huddled in the corner looked at the strong figure standing at the door of the cell with fear. This is a high-end cell, and everyone who can stay here is... They were strong men who had won dozens or even hundreds of gladiatorial games, but they were as weak as children in front of that man. Everyone had more or less bruises on their faces. Obviously, they I have been educated by that man’s fist.

"Huh? You bastard beast, have you spilled the food for you again? You are really ungrateful!"

The sound of bowls and chopsticks being kicked over attracted the guard. He looked at the unruly man with an unkind look on his face. The expression on the other man's face made him very angry. Didn't he know that in prison, the guard is the king?

"Looking for a fight!"

The guard mercilessly pulled out the iron rod from his waist and hit the tall man head-on. However, just as the iron rod in his hand was about to touch the bridge of the man's nose, the man suddenly raised his hand. , tightly grasping the iron rod in the guard's hand.

"Get out! What are you doing? Let go!" The guard suddenly panicked. He was certainly not a weakling who could get a job here, but at the moment, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move the weapon in his hand. The iron rod was pulled out of this man's hand!

"Are you new here?"

The tall man suddenly spoke.

"Huh? How do you know?"

The guard was stunned. He did get this job today. After all, the salary here is high and the competition is fierce.

"You ask me how I know?" The man suddenly smiled ferociously, "Didn't you ask before you came in why there are vacancies here?"

The guard was puzzled for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically, because he saw the man in the cell, and he broke free of the handcuffs with a little effort. The second before he lost consciousness, what he saw was a man wrapped around his body. The bandage, the fist coming towards him!