I can only achieve nothing and become the Pirate King.

Chapter 517 I gave money!
O'Hara.

"How can a six-month fine be enough?"

Facing the three Hawkins who had returned, Lily said coldly:
"It doesn't matter if you fail, but you actually said something like you don't want to do it anymore. And you two, although you didn't say it, you also had such thoughts. In the end, it's too shameful to be affected by your abilities without making a sound! Punish him for a year!"

After getting rid of Bode, Sag didn't waste any time and rushed back to O'Hara with his men.

Although the subordinates' desires were absorbed, after what Sager did, their desires could be aroused again. Not long after they were brought back, they were dazzled by the prosperity and their desires were restored.

However, Hawkins and three others will face punishment.

"No problem." Hawkins nodded and said, "Indeed, we were too careless."

Ulki maintained his strange smile: "There are too many magical abilities in the sea. I was suddenly hit. I have nothing to say."

The cadres are not short of money, because Sager will take out a portion of the collected taxes as dividends, just like the distribution of spoils of war in the past, these big cadres will definitely get a share.

"Sev, do you have any objections?" Lily looked at Sev who was obviously uncomfortable.

"No."

Xifu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I am now penniless and have to eat dirt."

Lily frowned. "When you were a sheriff, you were paid a lot of money, right? How come you have no money now?"

O'Hara's sheriff had the highest salary, only slightly lower than the 'Rising Star' level within the Scourge Pirates. Sarge was also very generous with his money, and he had been a sheriff for quite a long time, so he shouldn't be short of money.

“Eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

Sifu spread his hands and said, "I never save money. I spend it all I have. O'Hara is too prosperous. I want too many things."

Although he was a sheriff, he was only busy in the early stages. After he got on track, apart from routine patrols, he had nothing to do. He had no worries, so of course he spent as much money as he had.

Lily rubbed her forehead helplessly, "The punishment has already been handed down and cannot be changed. If you can't do it, just go out and rob. The loot you rob can be sold on the black market and purchased at the black market price."

Victory and defeat are the most normal things in the ocean. Failure is not unforgivable. Lily is just angry and embarrassed about it. We cannot blame the cadres.

These guys are the cornerstone of the pirate group.

"You were told to save money but you didn't."

Sager, who was sitting on the upper throne, propped up his chin and smiled at Xifu, "If you have some money in your hand and deposit it in the gold bank, it can be regarded as a contribution to me. This way, if you encounter any problems, you will have the ability to resist risks."

"Why do we need that? Aren't we the biggest risk?"

Sifu shrugged. "If you lose, O'Hara has no reason to exist. If you don't lose, why should I save money? Besides, I have a nickname on this island, O'Hara the Gambling King! Every time I sit at the table, I throw hundreds of thousands of Baileys. It can be considered a contribution."

"Gambling tyrant?"

Lily was stunned. "I heard that you love gambling, so you are just a bully? Then who is the gambling king?"

Sif looked up at Sarge.

"That's right, it's you!"

Sager smiled proudly: "I am the gambling king of O'Hara!"

Lily: "..."

What kind of gambling king is this?
O'Hara is the charitable gambling king, right?

Seeing Lily's speechless and surprised look, Sager said indignantly: "What's wrong? What's wrong with me playing a few games? It's not like I don't pay. Win or lose, it also provides economic vitality."

"correct!"

Renetia raised her hand and said, "It's not about winning, it's about losing, losing, losing, losing!"

"Draw your blueprint!"

Sager glared at her and continued, "Anyway, no matter what kind of king it is, it must belong to me! In my territory, I will not allow anyone to claim to be king without permission. Those who claim to be kings outside will be killed sooner or later!"

"Hehehe, then the Feast King should be yours too."

The shadow in the corner of the side hall thickened a little. With a sharp sound, the shadow bulged upwards, forming the shape of Moria.

He walked out from the corner and laughed shrilly, "Sage, I've made sure that the pirate feast will be held in the near future, no more than half a month."

"Oh my, has the world's number one martial arts tournament been confirmed?" Sager's eyes lit up.

Lily nodded. "It was a celebration banquet that was mainly promoted by Buena Festa. What I didn't expect was that the person who had been missing for twenty years reappeared."

"It's just that we don't know the exact location, and now we know that the rumor is true."

"The other party has obviously blocked the power of us, the Pirate Emperor. None of the pirates under his command received the news."

Ever since Sag decided to hold the martial arts tournament, she had been collecting intelligence and had determined that Buena Festa, the main promoter of the Pirate Banquet that was held every four years, had died in the sea after encountering a sea king twenty years ago.

However, the news of the recent feast was also spreading widely, but it was just hearsay. The other party's intelligence work was very good, and Lily did not find any news within a day.

Moria's appearance only confirmed that the rumors were true.

You know, their intelligence capabilities are also very strong.

"Where's Luke?"

Sager asked, then waved his hand, "Forget it, don't ask, someone must know. Lily, call Capone Becky and ask about his work progress in the West Sea."

……

West Sea, an unknown kingdom close to the Grand Line.

In a luxuriously decorated banquet hall, Capone Becky sat at the head of the table, with a napkin tied around his collar, slowly cutting a steak. Opposite him sat several people dressed in aristocratic attire. A middle-aged aristocrat with curly hair slammed the table angrily, stood up and roared at Capone Becky:

"Becky! Don't go too far! What do you mean by stopping all trade? You are just a gangster and have no right to rule the country! We can expel you at any time!"

Capone Becky picked up a piece of cut steak with a fork, put it in his mouth and chewed for a while without even looking at the angry nobleman.

"Becky! Answer me!"

Becky swallowed her food and wiped her mouth with her napkin.

"It's so noisy, tell him to shut up."

boom!
The man in black standing nearby pulled out a gun, pulled the trigger quickly, and shot the noble in the head, causing blood to splatter half of the dining table.

After this shot, the mafia members standing behind Becky took out their submachine guns and pointed them at the remaining nobles.

A noble with a small mustache shuddered and shouted in panic: "You, what are you going to do, Capone Becky!"

"Isn't the money I give you every year enough? Why are you speaking to me so loudly?"

Becky put down her napkin and looked across. "I'm just asking you to change the channel. I'll pay you a cent. We have to do trade every year anyway. It doesn't matter who we do it with."

"You are infringing on our interests!"

Another noble gritted his teeth and said, "The tableware for the entire kingdom is provided by our Eiffel family. You want to obtain the channels for all the goods in one sentence. Are you kidding me? And you dared to kill Lord Collier, who is in charge of the food for the entire kingdom!"

Hearing this, Becky waved her hand and said, "I forgot you were here, kill you."

Da da da!
The submachine gun burst into flames, shooting the noble into a sieve and sending him crashing to the ground.

"I'm not discussing this with you. Although I really want to discuss this with you, who can I discuss this with if you can't?"

Becky said, "I am informing you that from now on, all outbound trade here will be handled by other people. Whether you are buying or selling, you can only choose the person they designate. If you don't agree, you'd better die cleanly. Anyway, the final result will not change."

"Aren't you afraid of being expelled by us?!" Some nobles still tried to threaten.

"I'm already a pirate, where can I be banished? The navy can't protect you forever, and I will definitely complete my mission here. There's no other way. I don't want to offend that person more than I do you, so I will definitely keep an eye on this place."

Becky said: "It's not like you don't collect taxes. I also give you dividends. It's enough. Don't think too much."

"You're going to regret this, Becky!"

boom!
Capone Becky simply pulled out his gun and shot the threatening noble to death.

"You won't regret it now."

He raised his pistol, letting smoke billow from the muzzle, and looked at the remaining nobles, "Any other opinions?"

"No, it's gone." The remaining nobles said tremblingly.

"Very good. I will give you the dividends they deserve. As for how to suppress things, you should be good at this. I don't need to teach you. Go and see them off."

Becky nodded and asked his men to send the remaining nobles away before continuing to cut the steak, ignoring the corpses on the ground and the blood on the table. However, after cutting a piece, he let out a click of the tongue and his face darkened.

This kind of work is really thankless.

But there was no way, he had received a task from Sag and had to complete it.

Although he was not his subordinate, he could just hide anywhere when he returned to the West Sea, but he was really afraid of Sag.

So he would rather offend the nobles of this country than offend Sag who might find him.

The former is nothing, just kill him if you want to. As for the latter, just kill him if you want to.

"Godfather, there is a letter."

A mafia man walked in and respectfully handed over a letter and a permanent pointer attached.

"Ok?"

Capone Becky glanced at the permanent pointer, which had the symbol "Delta" on it. He opened the letter and read it word by word.

"Damn you pirates, you rude fellows."

"No distinction between friend and foe, enjoy the fun to your heart's content, welcome all who come, and do not chase after those who leave. The world's number one pirate feast is waiting for you to join us. From Buena Festa, the captain of the celebration pirate group."

Capone Becky frowned, "Buena Festa? This guy is still alive? A pirate feast, I see. It's a rare event, we should go and see it."

“Pop, pop, pop!”

Just as he finished speaking, a mafia member ran over with a ringing Den Den Mushi in his arms, "Godfather, phone!"

laugh!
Capone Becky grabbed a fork and stabbed the mafia's eye socket with it, making him howl in pain and roll on the ground holding his eyes.

"I told you, no phone calls are allowed while I'm eating."

He snorted, picked up the phone, and shouted first: "No matter who you are, if you disobey my rules now, you will enter my house."

"Capone Becky? I'm Lily, Biondetta Lily."

Den Den Mushi formed a slightly heroic face and uttered a cold voice.

"Be on my guest list."

Capone Becky changed the subject and immediately added: "Let me make it clear first, I paid you!"

(End of this chapter)