Pirates on Top of the War: I Will Stand In the Sky

Ian heard the words, thought for a while, and answered seriously.

"The name is just a code name. It is one of my principles to do good deeds without leaving my name. After all, I am very worried about being retaliated by bad people."

Good thing not to leave a name?

Worried about getting revenge by the bad guys?

Capone Bell was completely stunned. He didn't expect these words to come out of the mouth of the monster-like boy with glasses in front of him.

Is this a good thing?

And worry about getting revenge by the bad guys? What's the meaning?

Just like you, you are still afraid of bad people, worried about being revenge by bad people? Or is my "Capone Mafia" not even worthy of the bad guys?

Looking at Capone Bell's expression as if he had been insulted, Ion thought for a while and tried to explain, but stopped.

After all, Ion didn't want to say his name, and the most important reason was that he was worried that it would be spread out unintentionally, and it would lead to some strange reputation.

Low-key, cautious, safe...

That's Ion's way of doing things.

Even if he was really strong, to the extent that he could kill "Whitebeard" with one punch in the position of a Marine First Class, there was absolutely no need to be arrogant.

After all, the Devil Fruits in this sea have all kinds of abilities.

The animal system is not scary, and the natural system is not scary. I am afraid of those ghost fruits, retrogressive fruits, children's fruits, etc. These are simply extraordinary fruit abilities.

In the face of this fruit ability, no matter how strong or weak, almost all are treated equally.

So, for the sake of safety, Ian felt that there was absolutely no need to eliminate a mafia organization to promote his name once.

Besides, destroying a mafia organization is not a big deal.

At this moment, the black bear fruit-like ability person closest to Yan suddenly burst out.

While a large number of cherry blossoms were continuously cutting his flesh and blood, the huge body of the black bear fruit power user jumped straight from the floor, and the violent power gathered at the bear's paw and patted Ion's head.

From the whistling sound of the wind, Ion could roughly estimate that the power of the blow was enough to knock down the building.

As far as the West Sea is concerned, this kind of strength is already quite good. Ordinary lieutenant-level officers of the Navy branch may not have a chance to survive in the face of such a sneak attack.

but……

"Don't look at me as gentle, just look down on me..."

Yan said helplessly, and tightened the palm of his hand holding the hilt of the Soul Killer.

In an instant, the cherry blossoms that were originally entangled with those who were able to cut the black bear fruit, suddenly accelerated several times.

A blood mist floated in the splendid pink cherry blossoms, and the bear paw slowly stopped, and finally stopped completely at a position ten centimeters away from Ion.

"Bang!"

The black bear fruit ability user, whose body weight was nearly half lighter than usual, fell heavily to the ground, and there was no sound at all.

"Why can't you pretend to be dead as a black bear fruit person? If you don't sneak attack, you don't have to die. I'm very kind."

Yan's face showed a bit of helplessness, and he turned his attention to the other three animal-type Devil Fruit abilities.

However, even the most powerful black bear fruit ability person among them died instantly, but those ability people disappeared even a little bit of resistance.

For a time, they endured the severe pain of being cut by the cherry blossoms, and they didn't dare to pass by Yon's side, but they retreated in unison, smashed the window of the room and fell downstairs as an escape route.

"Ah this..."

The corners of Ion's mouth twitched slightly, and he raised his hand slightly, but it was too late to stop them, and his mouth was half a beat and he said slowly.

"No, downstairs is a more terrifying...monster..."

The next moment, the sound of a series of frost condensation from downstairs hurriedly sounded,

Ion knew that they were going to walk peacefully and without pain.

Immediately, Ion turned his gaze to Capone Bell, who was pale and sweating, and asked.

"Are there handcuffs?"

Although Capone Bell didn't quite understand what Ion meant, driven by fear, he replied in a panic. "Yes, yes, yes!"

Immediately, Capone Bell hurriedly walked to the drawer behind the table, took out four or five handcuffs and placed them on the table, as if letting him choose.

Pure gold, diamond-encrusted, patterned, peculiarly shaped...

Ian was stunned for a while, but quickly realized the real purpose of these handcuffs, and couldn't help but tease. "Yo, do you usually play well?"

"It's...it's okay." Capone Bell said embarrassingly.

The next moment, Ian said something that made Capone Bell's face even paler.

"In that case, you can choose a pair of your favorites and wear them."

"No...Is it okay not to be like this? Let...let me go, my lord." Capone Bell pleaded with a trembling expression.

"Let go of you? What did you do earlier?"

Facing the situation of the macho crying, Ion became a little impatient and said. "Stop dawdling, otherwise I can only force the action."

Capone Bell gritted his teeth hard, with an expression that was both hopeless and full of consciousness on his face, and picked up a solid gold handcuff with trembling palms.

Then, Capone Bell lay straight on the table, handcuffed his left hand and left foot together, and then continued to pick up a handcuff with a diamond pattern in his right hand, just as he was about to handcuff his right hand and right foot together.

Ian looked at Capone Bell's weird posture, and asked with an unusually ugly expression after realizing it.

"What are you doing? I asked you to shackle your hands and follow me."

"what?!"

For a time, Capone Bell's face was full of surprise and embarrassment.

Immediately, Capone Bell, as if afraid of Ion's repentance, quickly opened the handcuffs that bound his left hand and left foot with the key, then handcuffed his hands together, and respectfully handed the key to Ion.

"Bad bastard, bad mind!"

Ian commented, and when he was about to leave with Capone Bell, he accidentally saw the safe in the corner.

Ian is not very interested in money, but out of the mind of treasure hunting, he said directly.

"Go, open that safe, I have to check your criminal evidence."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Capone Bell, who knew that he was completely in the hands of Ion, had no intention of resisting, and cooperated with him to open the half-human-high safe for Ion.

"hiss……"

Glittering gold!

The green things like Bailey are not qualified to appear here, and they are almost filled with high-value minerals such as gold jewelry.

Although Ion is the adopted son of the generals of the Warring States Period, his daily life is not rich, and he has almost no living expenses.

"Evidence, these are real evidence about the illegal profit-making of the Mafia!" Ian muttered.