Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

"This damn brat!"

Watching Doflamingo soar into the sky and disappear into the distant clouds, Stussy couldn't help but grit her teeth.

A flash of shame and anger flashed across her eyes, and her ears were red as if they were about to drip.

Doflamingo, this brat, was clearly taking revenge on her for mocking his father just now.

But Stussy didn't expect that her "secret relationship" with Darren was actually guessed by Doflamingo!

A sense of shame for being discovered by a relative occupied Stussy's heart at this moment, causing her toes, which were clearly visible in her high heels, to bend slightly.

"He ran fast!"

Stussy suddenly snorted coldly, lit another cigarette, smoked it quietly, and calmed down, then put on the mysterious and charming fox mask again and walked out of the cabin again.

Hearing the crisp footsteps of her high heels, the subordinates in charge of patrolling in the distance immediately strode over and said respectfully:

"My Queen, what do you want?"

The guards on this merchant ship are all core members trained by Stussy. They are impeccably loyal to her and know Stussy's dual identity as the Dark Emperor of the Underworld and a member of the World Government CP0.

Stussy said in a flat tone:

"Convey my order. From today on, the business between our Happy Street and the Don Quixote Family will be directly given a 30% discount on the original basis."

"..."

The subordinate in black butler uniform raised his head in astonishment, staring at the queen in front of him with outstanding temperament in disbelief, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say for a while.

"What's wrong?"

The hesitant look of the subordinate made Stussy's tone mixed with a hint of displeasure.

"Do you have any opinions?"

The black butler struggled for a moment, then took a deep breath, as if he had made a major decision to fight to the death, and gritted his teeth and said:

"My Queen, I dare not."

He bowed his body to the bottom, and said sincerely with a look of pain:

"But are you sure you really want to give the profits of our Happy Street to the Don Quixote family?"

"That's a 30% discount!"

Although most of the Happy Street business is illegal, the profit margin is frighteningly high, but if the 30% discount is given away, they will not have much profit left.

The figure of 30% may not seem high, but under the huge commercial volume of Happy Street, the actual profit converted in the end is an astronomical figure that ordinary people cannot imagine.

How could the Queen make such a stupid decision?

This is not her style!

Even if the Don Quixote family has developed rapidly in the New World recently, even if Doflamingo has investment value, it is not worth it for us to give him so much profit!

"Well... what you said makes sense."

Stusi heard his subordinate's heart-wrenching advice and pondered for a while.

The subordinate in the black butler's uniform was relieved and smiled cheerfully.

Fortunately, it seems that the Queen was just confused for a moment.

I said, how could such a wise and far-sighted Queen make such a stupid decision--

"30% is indeed less, which makes me look too stingy and insincere...How about this, we will make less money in Happy Street and give the Don Quixote family a 40% discount."

Stusi's lips suddenly raised a smile, and his eyes sparkled.

"...???"

The smile on the face of the subordinate in the black butler's uniform froze.

He blinked and thought he had heard it wrong for a while.

One hundred, forty percent! ?

Isn't this equivalent to us working for nothing?

When did our Happy Street get annexed by the Don Quixote family?

Can this still be a cooperative transaction?

This is clearly a free gift!

The subordinate looked at Stussy in front of him with a dull look, his mind was blank.

Do you think I mean 30% is too little! ?

But I definitely don’t mean that!

At this moment, his inner world seemed to collapse.

Stussy glanced at him and said lightly:

"Just do it, this is also a gift from our Happy Street to the new vice-chairman of the Knights of God."

"Okay, I know..."

The butler replied weakly, but as soon as he said it, he realized something was wrong, his eyes widened, and his chin almost fell to the ground.

"God, the vice-chairman of the Knights of God?"

Stussy did not answer, but turned and walked to the stern.

Looking at the graceful back of the Queen, the butler suddenly shook.

"So that's how it is!"

No wonder the queen, who is so powerful in the business world and has never lost, is willing to give up such a large profit to the Don Quixote family. It turns out that this is making a political investment in advance!

The new vice-chairman of the Knights of God is a high-ranking and popular figure!

She is worthy of being our queen!

The butler was so excited that he immediately turned around to do it.

"By the way, have you noticed that our queen seems to be in a good mood today..."

At this time, another colleague suddenly came over and asked curiously in a low voice.

The butler rolled his eyes and said:

"That's for sure. Our Happy Street will continue to expand!"

"Really?"

The colleague scratched his head and turned to look at the Happy Street Queen standing at the stern, humming a little tune and trimming the flowers and plants in the flowerbed. He murmured with a puzzled look on his face:

"But I always feel that it has nothing to do with this..."

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The first half of the Grand Line.

Impel Down Undersea Prison, Impel Down.

"Hey, damn Magellan! Come and clean this toilet!"

A bald jailer came out of the toilet cursing, wearing a gas mask on his head.

"You bastard, you eat so much every day but don't absorb it. You only know how to shit every day. Except for eating and sleeping, you shit... I often have to stand guard for you!"

"That's it! You don't flush the toilet after using it! Do you want to kill me!?"

Behind him, purple smoke kept coming out from behind the partition door of the toilet, which was clearly a burst of poisonous fog!

"Sorry, sorry, my stomach hurts so much that I forgot... This is all my fault."

Magellan, who was also wearing a gas mask, suddenly knelt on one knee with a thud, looking sad and ashamed.

He took out a dagger tragically, held it with both hands, and stabbed it into his abdomen fiercely!

"I will commit seppuku to apologize!"

Bang!

The bald jailer kicked Magellan and sent him flying several meters away, panting angrily:

"Don't even think about it!"

"If you commit seppuku, who will clean the toilet!?"

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