Pirates: The wages are in place, the four emperors are kicked out

Facing Porusalino, who has been promoted to captain of the Navy Headquarters (enjoying the status of rear admiral), and is very likely, or even destined, to serve as admiral in the future, Colonel Malvern, the old leader, is still very happy for him - of course

, also a little sour.

Therefore, this time Porusalino rarely returned to the North Sea, Colonel Malvern generously took out his own personal money. After treating Polusalino to a good meal, he returned it to Polusalino

I booked a pretty nice hotel room for a night's rest.

The North Sea specialty restaurant where the two of them ate is located on the island of Puerto Rico, which is one of the most prosperous islands in the North Sea. The hotel that Colonel Malvern booked for Polusalino is located in the business district of this island, adjacent to

The port is very convenient for traveling.

After entertaining Porusalino, Colonel Malvern returned to the base. Although he did want to continue chatting more about the Navy Headquarters with Polusalino, according to the internal regulations of the Navy, as the highest ranking officer at the North Sea Branch Base

Sir, he can't leave the base for too long - even though this Puerto Rican island is not far from the North Sea Naval Base.

Therefore, Porusalino could only spend one night alone on this Puerto Rican island.

(What a pity. I still wanted to let Colonel Malvern, an experienced driver, take me to experience the nightlife on the island of Puerto Rico. It seems that I have to find it on my own...)

While thinking this, Porusalino wandered aimlessly on the commercial street.

…

The young man named Don Quixote Rocinante was a former Celestial Dragon and the second son of the Don Quixote family. In the past, he had the most noble status in the world and the privilege of being able to get whatever he wanted, but

All these things disappeared as the parents took the family away from the Holy Land of Mary Gioia.

Not only that, in the non-member country of the World Government located on the northern border, their family, as former Celestial Dragons, suffered angry revenge from the civilians who had been oppressed by the Celestial Dragons in the past.

Being beaten inexplicably, having their house and belongings taken away, and making things difficult for them in all kinds of ways... just like his brother Doflamingo roared many years later, they were only ten years old and had already experienced everything in this world.

of heaven and hell.

In order to survive, their family could only secretly eat garbage. Under such harsh conditions, Rosinandi's mother became seriously ill. His father cried and begged the fellow Draco people in Marigioa, hoping to get them

They asked for help, but what they received was their cold rejection and ruthless ridicule.

The most extreme civilians who had been oppressed by the Tianlong people began to pursue their family endlessly. They were like stray dogs, hiding in various islands in the North Sea, lingering...

Puerto Rico, the most prosperous island in the North Sea, is where their family of four has recently fled, but just like before, they will not stay on this island for too long. In three days at most, that is, tomorrow, they will

Get out of here.

(The next place is Spidamelus, the most remote island in the North Sea, but my mother’s body...)

(Will these days ever end? Father...)

Although he was thinking this in his mind, Rosinandi's appearance did not show anything strange. He walked with his head down in the business district of Puerto Rico, just like an ordinary street kid. But no one noticed.

Rosinandi was looking at the passersby who were passing by him with his eyes covered by his thick headband.

(Don't cause trouble to the poor and the elderly, don't get caught by the powerful rich, don't touch those who are not easy to mess with, and don't take too much money to avoid being chased...)

(Even if it is stealing, it is so difficult to live... This is indeed something we cannot learn in Mariejoia, but the price is too high, father, mother...)

…

Since he wanted to experience the nightlife, Porusalino naturally couldn't continue wearing the navy uniform. Although the navy uniform was very comfortable and the coat was very handsome, the word justice behind him was very much in line with Porusalino's wishes.

...But - he doesn't want to be cleared out by General Zefa...

"Once the news of 'Navy Headquarters Captain Polusalino openly committed sexual harassment' is reported, how will you be able to get around in the system in the future... Since you want to experience nightlife, of course you have to change your vest..."

Porusalino, who was wearing a sultry red suit, murmured to himself as he walked. He even couldn't help but curl up his lips when he thought of the happy point, "Tonight, I will transform into the fierce dog of nightlife, the passionate prodigal Saka."

Ski, have a wild orgy on this Puerto Rican island..."

…

In the new world, Sakaski, who had just arrived at the G5 branch, could not help but tremble all over.

Seeing this, General Zefa couldn't help but smile: "What's wrong? Sakaski, are you stimulated by the aura of the G5 branch?"

"Ah...probably."

Sakaski frowned.

"Hahahaha, the strength of the naval soldiers in the g5 branch is comparable to that of the navy headquarters, it can even be said to be a little stronger... let's experience it!"

"Um."

…

In the commercial street on the island of Puerto Rico, Rosinandi, who was looking for a target, noticed Porusalino looking around.

(Why is this person so tall...)

Pay attention, Rosinandi has no intention of stealing Porusalino's things. The reason is simple - Porushalino is too tall, whether it is the side pockets of his pants or the pockets on the back of his butt,

Rocinante is out of reach.

Maybe Rosinandi will grow into a big man in the future, but right now he is just a kid with a very girly hairstyle, and his stature can be described as petite.

…

Rosinandi quickly identified his target, which was a middle-aged man with a big belly and a white instant noodles walking in front of him to his right. There was no entourage around him, but Rosinandi could tell from his clothes and appearance.

Judging from his bulging butt pockets, he must be in a good financial situation.

Moreover, this man has a big belly and does not look like he has very strong physical strength. As long as Rosinandi steals his things while he is not prepared and then escapes quickly, in most cases this man will be helpless against him.

After determining his target, Rosinandi took a deep breath, raised his head slightly and walked quickly towards the target.

"ah!"

"Sorry, sir!"

Rocinante, approaching from behind, bumped the man's buttocks with the right side of his body, and then quickly took action. Taking advantage of the other man's attention being attracted by the collision, he quickly gently pulled out the wallet from his butt pocket.

(Succeeded!)

Feeling the weight of the wallet, Rosinandi couldn't help but feel overjoyed. He quickly lowered his head again, trying to pretend that nothing happened and leave quickly.

However, this time he didn't go as smoothly as last time - the middle-aged man with instant noodles grabbed his wrist with such force that Rosinandi couldn't help but painfully let go of the wallet in his hand, "

It fell to the ground with a "pop" sound.

(It’s over! Caught!)

Rocinante showed a horrified expression.

"You kid, how dare you steal my things?!"

The middle-aged noodle-headed man shouted angrily as expected.

The middle-aged noodle-haired man's angry shout made the people around him startled, and they immediately focused their attention on him and Rocinante. Many people hurriedly touched their pockets and checked for confirmation.

After his belongings were intact, he surrounded the middle-aged man and Luo Nandi with a mentality of just watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously.

"What's going on? What happened?"

"It seems that the kid stole something from this man and was caught on the spot..."

"Oh my god, such a young child is actually a thief?"

"You can tell at a glance. There are holes in the clothes he's wearing, and he has a sly look..."

"Okay, okay, everything on me is still there!"

"Give him to the Sheriff!"

"Beat him first! Teach this brat who is a thief a lesson!!!"

…

Surprise, anger, booing... all kinds of comments from the onlookers made this section of the commercial street many times more lively than before.

Rosinandi's body was trembling as he looked at the middle-aged noodle-headed man who was glaring at him in a condescending manner. He wanted to take his hand out and escape quickly, but the man's big hands were like iron pliers.

His wrists were locked, leaving him no chance to break free.

(It’s over! I’m going to be beaten again... My father and Dover haven’t recovered yet, and my mother can’t move normally at all. If I get beaten again, what should we do next!)

"Why don't you speak, you brat!"

Seeing Rosinandi just looking at him blankly, the man angrily tightened his grip on his wrist, so hard that Rosinandi couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"It hurts, it hurts! Let go!"

"Now you know it hurts? Why didn't you think about it when you stole my wallet just now?!"

The man picked up Rocinante like a chicken, and the latter struggled in pain, kicking his feet in tattered leather shoes in the air.

"Damn it! I'm going to teach you a lesson for the Sheriff and the residents of this island, you little brat who is a thief!"

The middle-aged man with instant noodles raised his right hand high while cursing.

Rosinandi couldn't help but shrink his neck and close his eyes - according to his past experience, this must be a heavy slap on his face that could not be healed for several days.

It is very likely that it will be a few hits, or a few punches.

But Rosinandi waited for about a few seconds, but the unique pain of the slap never came from his face. He couldn't help but open his eyes, and then he was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

——The middle-aged noodle-headed man’s raised right hand was caught by the tall man in a red suit that he had noticed before. There was a casual smile on the tall man’s face, giving the impression that he was

He didn't use much force. But the instant noodle-headed man seemed to be caught himself, unable to break free.

I was like a chicken in the hands of the instant noodle man, and the instant noodle man was also like a chicken in the hands of this tall man.

"Who are you?! What do you want to do?! Let me go!!"

"I don't want to tell you my origin and identity, but could you please put down this little kid in your hands?"

Porusalino smiled and said, "Just think of it as a favor..."

"Bah! Who do you think you are?! You want me to let him go... Oh - I understand! You and this brat are an accomplice!"

"Dear, I suggest you pay attention to your words~"

"Huh? Ah - it hurts, it hurts!!!"

Porusalino's sudden force made the middle-aged noodle-headed man bend down in pain, and he couldn't help but let go of Rocinante's left hand. The latter fell to the ground and stared blankly.

This scene before my eyes.

"So, have you thought about it? Do you want to give me some face~"

"Here, give it! Don't use any more force, your hand is going to break! Let go! Let go!!"

Seeing the man begging for mercy, Porusalino let go of his hand and said with a smile: "Isn't that right... It's our responsibility to build a harmonious society together~"

Then, Porusalino looked at the people watching around him, waved his hands and said:

"Stop looking, everyone, stop looking~ There's nothing exciting to watch! Go shopping when you need to go shopping, do things when you need to do things. Take care of your wallet, and take care of your female companions~"

The onlookers looked at each other and looked at each other, but they slowly dispersed.

It's not that they don't think there's much fun to see, but the three-meter-tall Porusalino is really oppressive...

Seeing the crowd disperse, Porusalino turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man who was looking at him with a resentful expression, still smiling:

"What? Not convinced?"

"No, no..."

"Be convinced even if you're not convinced, dear~"

Porusalino smiled and waved his fist slightly.

The middle-aged man's face turned even more ugly, but he didn't dare to say anything. Porusalino seemed to have just grabbed his wrist lightly, but only he knew how much pain he had just suffered.

I almost thought my wrist would be easily broken like a sausage.

Who do you think I am! Wait for me! Bastard!! I will find someone to take revenge on you and this brat later!!

——The middle-aged instant noodles man thought so.

Although Porusalino did not have the ability to read minds, nor did he have the top-notch domineering power to see through people's hearts, he could roughly guess what the person in front of him was thinking. So he raised his chin slightly and tried to recall what he had experienced before traveling through time.

I was reading a middle school romance novel that described a scene of a domineering president, and I smiled with what I thought was an extremely evil and arrogant smile:

"Do you want to take revenge on me? Come as soon as possible! I will not change my name when I sit down, my surname when I go, I am Long Ritian... People all over the world call me Ba Liangchen. If you have any means of revenge, just use it, Liangchen

We will continue one by one in the future! Don’t say I didn’t give you a chance!”

After saying that, Porusalino no longer paid attention to the confused and thoughtful middle-aged man, but turned to look at Rosinandi who was sitting on the ground. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and then stretched out his hand towards him.

Hands on:

"I'm going to buy something, do you want to come with me, boy~"