The Pirate Princess Becomes King

Stucey lit a women's cigarette and exhaled a quick puff of smoke, blurring his features.

Her tone was ordinary, as if chatting with an ordinary friend, but her words seemed very mean: "Tezolo, you have enjoyed it for twenty years, how many people in this world can grow from a Tianlong slave to a golden emperor?" You should hand over your gold to someone more powerful, instead of being like a dog clinging to your bones, I think you are a smart person, for the sake of our cooperation for many years, I only advise you this time , you should know how to choose the most beneficial."

Tezuolo sneered: "How much do you think you can do better than me? I fell down today, who will be next? Shouldn't it be your turn tomorrow? Your Majesty the Queen of Happy Street."

Stuci shook his head confidently: "No, I am still useful to the World Government and the Tianlong people. I also have friendship with the pirates and the navy. They will not touch me. On the contrary, they will continue to support me. Like... let me take over part of your estate? I like your ship very much, give it to me?"

She showed a somewhat cruel smile, and the two girls who were rubbing Tezolo's back were trembling and did not dare to say anything.

"The eyes of these women are really annoying!" She raised her finger, very similar to Weiwei's way of using the "finger gun". This is a "flying finger gun" formed by hitting the air after the finger force reaches a certain level. The strong finger force flew over a distance of more than ten meters, and bullets penetrated the foreheads of the two girls.

Blood and brains flowed from the girls' temples, and their bodies quickly lost their vitality. The blood mixed into the swimming pool, and Tezzolo stood up in disgust.

"Did you do it on purpose? I feel sick when I smell blood now!"

Stuci smiled: "It seems that Weiwei puts a lot of pressure on you, old friend, are you afraid? It's normal to be afraid, what a powerful little girl she is, a born king, a noble princess The future queen, speaking of it, she, like the Celestial Dragons, can also be regarded as a 'descendant of the Creator'. Fate only gave her a little bit of tempering, and she burst out with a brilliance that the world could not look directly at. "

Tezzolo put on his bathrobe and said in a disdainful tone, "Your new friend isn't here at all, so there's no need to flatter you so desperately."

Stucey didn't care about his feelings at all, and said: "Vivi's blood is a Draconian, do you have any opinion on this as a Draconian slave? Ah, I see, you thought of Doflamingo , right? This is also a Celestial Dragon who was expelled from Mary Gioia. You must have been very conflicted when you cooperated with him? Doflamingo died, and another one with a similar identity and background came, so... .Are you angry? Angry about unfair fate? Hehehehe, I really laughed to death."

Tezzolo looked straight at the business partner who had been with him for many years with a straight face: "So this is your answer? Do you want to compete with me?"

Stussy covered her mouth and chuckled like a girl, unable to tell her real age at all: "I compete with you? Hahahaha——you are stupider than I expected, I have no intention of fighting with you, awakening level demon I am not sure about the fruit ability, so save your effort, old friend, that admiral is your opponent. Just to remind you, her swordsmanship is more powerful than the devil fruit ability. I have never seen it among women. A person who can practice swordsmanship to this level is truly a genius."

Tezuolo snorted, and said in a disdainful tone, "What kind of genius? It's just a child with a bit of luck and talent. I've seen a lot of people like this."

"Child? Hehehe." Stussy repeated with a half-smile: "The child in your mouth and I made a simple division of spoils. Your boat belongs to me, and your corpse... She, do you still think she is a child? Have you ever had close contact with her? Have you smelled the strong smell of blood on her body with your knowledge?"

Tezolo cursed in a low voice,

He's scolding the sand crocodile!

If the sand crocodile had nothing to do and went to Alabasta to cause trouble, many people thought that the princess Weiwei would live a mediocre life. In the beginning, I was forced out by various events. If I don’t move forward, I will die. I can only desperately tap my own potential, and then go upstream.

Doflamingo is like this, and many people think Vivi is like this.

Not to mention, Gilder Tezzolo himself is an example. If he hadn't been taken into slavery by the Tianlong people, and if his girlfriend hadn't been tortured to death, what would happen afterwards! Wouldn't it be nice to enjoy an ordinary life? Without all kinds of torture, he might have been an ordinary person all his life, doing an ordinary job, and dying in an ordinary place.

The environment has too much influence on a person.

Stuci finished one cigarette, seeing that Tezzolo showed no sign of giving in, he shook his head and sneered, picked up the shoulder bag on the side, and got up to leave.

"Wait." Tezuolo stopped her, hesitated for more than ten seconds, and said, "I'll give you all the Bailey in my hand, so it's okay."

Stuci turned his back to him: "It's just some paper, you should be very clear about the purpose of coming all the way with the admiral."

Hearing that they coveted his gold, Tezolo's lungs were going to explode, but he had to bow his head under the eaves. He held back his anger: "Being a dog for Tianlong people and the world government for so many years, you guys You have to leave some for me, right? You take 60% of the gold and go back to do business, and the remaining 40% is shared equally between the two of us."

Stuci looked at him with a smile: "I'll say you're a smart guy, okay, deal. By the way, I want those Baileys too, remember to get ready."

 …

The next day, Weiwei and the others accepted the invitation and came to the center of the Golden City, in front of Tezolo's central building. They took the elevator to the top floor.

Today Weiwei is dressed very formally, with a navy justice coat draped over her shoulders, the second generation Guiche and Yan Mo are specially hung on her waist, without any feminine decorations, her face is plain, very clean and righteous, a picture must be business-like look.

Stepping out of the elevator, I saw Stucey in black suits from the World Government counting boxes of Baileys.

Bailey's amount is too big, too much. If you count them carefully one by one, let alone the white beard, maybe the red dog is old and dead, and you can't count them here, so you can only check them randomly. His head was sweating profusely, and he knew that this job was not easy at all.

Weiwei glanced at it with knowledge and knowledge, and knowledge and knowledge are not money counters, so I can't figure out how many Baileys there are here, I only know that there are many, very many.

"Hi Vivi."

"Hi Sissy."

The two greeted each other very friendly, like old friends for many years.