The Black Duke of the Pirate

"Hey, what's going on... It feels like nothing happened?" Bucky was stunned for a moment, and then found that the entire head had been cut into seventeen or eight pieces, but there was no blood flowing and no pain.

The line of sight seemed to be split into several rays.

"I'm not dead yet..."

Split the fruit...split.

Only then did he understand, and he laughed loudly: "The great Uncle Bucky is immortal. He is a splinter who ate the split fruit. Even if you chop him ten thousand times, you can't do anything to the great Uncle Bucky."

Cause no harm at all."

It seems that this is the first time Bucky has discovered the characteristic of not being afraid of blade slashes. It has been more than ten years since he ate the split Devil Fruit until the middle of 1510 Hainan calendar. However, looking at Bucky's performance, it seems that he is not afraid of it at all.

I know that split fruits can still be used in this way.

This is really lazy. It seems that not only does Bucky not consider improving his own strength, he is not even willing to develop devil fruits. Otherwise, it would have taken more than ten years to develop these useless abilities.

Moreover, given Bucky’s talent to become a trainee crew member of the Roger Pirates, and his former rival with red-haired Shanks when they were teenagers, he is not a fool in any way, so I can only make a lazy guess.

What a lazy dog!

But even if you are treasure hunting and searching for treasure maps, you still need strong strength to support it. God knows the brain circuit of Bucky the Clown, but maybe luck is the king of this world.

"Really?" Reinhardt was smiling, not at all surprised by this scene, so he chuckled, turned the blade over, and slapped it with the back of the knife.

"Huh? This damn guy is still smiling... I'll make him look good later."

Before Bucky could finish his thoughts, he suddenly heard a strong rumble of wind coming over his head. When he reacted, he suddenly saw the back of the knife being slapped with great force.

boom!!!

Like a huge boulder falling from the sky, with huge force and speed, it hit directly on top of Bucky's split head and pushed him into the ground in an instant.

Bucky suddenly foamed at the mouth, and his scattered limbs were struggling, which was extremely funny.

After a long time, Bucky finally broke free from the mud. He looked around and saw that there was no one in the night sky. The guy just now had obviously run away, so he kept saying the word "bastard" in his mouth, and yelled hatefully: "

Damn you bastard, I will definitely kill you."

Reinhardt, who had left the execution platform, was rushing to the location provided by Moser. After passing brightly lit buildings, he arrived at his destination.

"Brother." Mozer called after seeing him.

Reinhardt looked at it for a while. This was an extremely large wine cabinet hall dedicated to selling wine. The facade covered an area of ​​more than 800 square meters, and wine was placed everywhere in the room.

The wine merchant owner obviously saw Reinhardt, and then asked Moser: "This is?"

"Our boss, the brewer of heroic white."

The wine merchant boss was shocked. He didn't expect that the hero white he drank just now was made by this young man. He looked to be in his early twenties.

Reinhardt came to Moser and asked in a low voice: "Can that guy tell me why he doesn't want to act as an agent?"

Moser shook his head.

"I have tasted your hero white. It is indeed a rare wine with a unique taste. I have never drunk this special wine in the entire East China Sea, but I still can't sell your wine as an agent." The wine merchant boss spoke first and shook his head.

After shaking his head, he said that he really didn't expect that the person he wanted to cooperate with would be so young.

Reinhard also noticed him. He was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes had the cunning and calculation of a businessman.

"Is it because of this?" Reinhardt took a bottle of wine from his wine cabinet and said with a smile. When he came in just now, he found that there was only one type of fruit wine for sale in the whole room.

It is impossible for any wine merchant to only sell one type of wine, otherwise it would be a waste of too many resources, so Reinhardt was sure that the problem must arise in this.

The wine merchant boss nodded: "In the nearby sea area, I can only sell this kind of fruit wine."

"Why?"

"Because if I don't sell this kind of fruit wine, I will be killed by gangsters." The wine merchant owner said slowly, as if he was very afraid of the gangsters in his mouth.

Gangster?

Reinhardt was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, and Mozer next to him suddenly laughed too: "Gangster?"

"Is it because of the gangs that you don't dare to cooperate with us?" Mozer felt a little ridiculous. This seemed like a perfunctory reason, but he still wanted to confirm it.

Seeing the middle-aged man nodding his head firmly, Mozer was speechless. He was just a gangster.

But if he puts himself in his shoes, he will understand that no matter what, wine merchants are just civilians. Even if some wine merchants do a lot of business, they will still be threatened by gangs, pirates, navy and other forces. After all, they are just businessmen.

, rather than someone like Reinhardt, who is a businessman on the surface, but secretly is the master behind a certain country and has his own powerful power.

"You may be from out of town and don't understand that the gangs here are colluding with the navy branch, so I advise you to leave. If the gangsters know that my channel is selling other alcohol, they will definitely kill me secretly."

The middle-aged man murmured.

"Brother, do you need to do something?" Mozer asked. The men and guards around him all took out their weapons. Only then did the wine merchant boss know that this young man from out of town also had his own power.

"Wait a minute." Reinhardt shook his head. Even if the opponent is weak, he may suffer losses if he doesn't find out. Moreover, the opponent can collude with the navy branch, so it seems that the opponent is not too weak.

"Tell me about the gangster's information. If I know it, I wouldn't mind helping you kill the gangster." Reinhardt smiled and then said.

The wine merchant boss was slightly shocked. He saw a fierce aura in the eyes of the young man opposite him. This kind of aura was only seen in the eyes of the gang leader.

However, he remained silent for a long time, seemingly unwilling to take risks, and finally said slowly: "You'd better leave. Don't go against the gangs on this island. Their power is unimaginable."

It seems that this guy's fear of gangsters is much higher than expected. Thinking of this, Reinhardt continued: "What if I help you kill this gangster completely."

"Impossible!" The wine merchant boss shook his head, he didn't believe it.

Mozer sighed slightly: "You probably don't know what kind of person my eldest brother is, but it doesn't matter. You just need to tell us the information about the gang, and then stay at home quietly for a few days and we will hear the news.

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