As a pirate, you want to be a good person and avoid conflicts, right?

Bang -

the heavy wooden door was kicked open by Lucifer, and when he walked in, he saw two shirtless bodies entangled on the desk, and the warm room was filled with the unique pungent smell of biological fluids.

"Who!"

Syl, who had a fat beer belly and a beard, was frightened and shook violently, and then raised his eyes to glare at Lucifer, his tyrannical gaze eager to cut him a thousand times.

Lucifer ignored him and walked into the office with his legs raised, only to see that the woman lying on the table had only a slight embarrassment in her eyes.

Compelled by life?

Lucifer did not look down on her because of this, the laborers here have no human rights, and it is inevitable that they will be forced by the guards for their good looks.

Instead of resisting being beaten and violated, it is better to be submissive and live a better life.

And an example like Nicole Robin's resistance to the end, this requires a strong will.

"Director, this is His Majesty Qiwu Hai, who came to find you..." The

guard who led the way began to explain, but met Shir's gloomy gaze, and his voice became smaller and smaller in fright.

"You go out first."

Ciel said to the woman at the table, and then began to unhurriedly get dressed.

"Let's get some fresh air."

Lucifer grinned, and the invisible armed color domineering aura rushed straight to the window behind Syl, and the glass on it instantly broke and fell.

Whew--

The icy cold wind poured into the room, streaking across Sil's skin causing dense goosebumps, so cold that he quickly held his hands to his chest and trembled.

"You!"

Ciel's lungs were about to explode, but he forcibly stuck the threatening words in his throat and did not dare to spit them out.

The engorged brain calmed down, and he also recognized the identity of the other party, His Majesty King Qiwuhai L. Lucifer, who was the supplier hand-picked by the Draco.

He can't afford to offend!

Lucifer found a chair that didn't look like a battlefield and sat down, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a sip, and said

, "Sir, do you have time to take me to the workshop, I need to know the size of the material."

Scheer, who hurriedly put on his clothes because of the cold wind, said with a straight face: "Wait a minute, I'll go take a hot shower first."

"Do you think Lao Tzu is discussing with you?"

Lucifer's face turned cold.

Seeing that the strange purple pupil suddenly turned into a vertical pupil full of violence, Ciel's throat seemed to be strangled, and it was difficult to breathe, and several beans of cold sweat slipped from his forehead.

"This is for you."

Faced with the fear of death, Ciel finally reversed his earth emperor-like posture, and a bit of a flattering smile appeared on his face.

Being able to mix into this low-weight position, in addition to some background in the world government, is a necessary condition for current affairs.

......

Outside, Chief Hill led in front of Lucifer, followed by more than twenty faithful guards, and walked towards the bridge under construction.

To be honest, this was the first time Lucifer had walked in such a class-defined team, and as a 'VIP', he felt greatly superior.

There is even an illusion that even the stars in the sky are within reach.

I have to say that power really corrodes people's minds.

On the way, Lucifer noticed a few obscure glances, and if he hadn't become more and more refined in his sight, he might not have found the secret peeping.

Lucifer suddenly remembered that in the original world line, Nicole Robin was photographed by Bartholomew Bear, one of the seven martial seas of His Majesty, with the ability of the Devil Fruit to the Kingdom on the Bridge, and soon after cooperated with the revolutionary army to liberate the place.

Scald!

The people who are spying secretly should be the revolutionary army lurking here.

Lucifer was a little helpless, after all, this is a complete world, and he can't remember many minutiae clearly.

If Nicole Robin hadn't been photographed here, he wouldn't even remember the ghost place of the Kingdom on the Bridge.

So the question is, do you want to confront the revolutionary army?

If he does not interfere from it, the liberation of the kingdom on the bridge is inevitable, and then the hard-won business will be ruined.

But if it interferes, it will be registered with the revolutionary army, and the 'laborers' here will continue to suffer.

Registering with the revolutionary army is actually nothing, as long as the life of the revolutionary army lurking on the bridge is kept, it will not attract any retaliation.

After all, it was not to kill the son of their leader, which would make Dorag desperate to compete with one of his kings, the Seven Wuhai.

At most, it will leave a bad impression on the revolutionary army.

Then the remaining problem is the 'laborers' on the bridge, who may not be much better off when they are liberated by the revolutionary army, but at least they will be much better than they are now.

If he interfered with it, could his Lucifer's conscience stand it?

He can turn a blind eye to the miserable situation of these 'laborers', after all, he did not harm.

But because of his actions that caused all this, it is indeed difficult to be ruthless in the absence of injustice and hatred.

But he didn't want to lose his business because of this, why did he want him to be the unjust leader.

So is there a way to have both fish and bear's paw?

As a smart person, you must learn to find a third better choice from the multiple-choice questions!

......

Lucifer meditated all the way to the bridge, and saw the endless sea, and the steel support that continued from the bridge.



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Here are more ' The laborers' hard work as a group of men pulled the heavy steel bars up from the transport ship below the bridge, and the palms holding the thick ropes were ground to blood.



from time to time, people lose consciousness and fall, or they are hungry, or sick, or too cold to cause cardiac arrest....

Soon, a guard came to the fallen man, dragged the unconscious body to the bridge, and kicked it into the churning sea.

Lucifer didn't ask why he didn't bring it to the rescue, because he knew that the drugs to treat were worth more than the lives of these people.

For the Kingdom of Bridge, the most important thing is 'labor'.

However, Lucifer also thought of the best of both worlds to save the business without feeling guilty about these poor people.

It can even speed up the construction of the bridge, thereby currying favor with the world government.

"Give me a table of the specifications of these building materials."

Lucifer dropped a word at Scheer and turned and walked towards the office building.

The miserable appearance of these 'laborers' is really too miserable.

Looking at Lucifer's departing back, Scheer put away his flattering smile, a hint of gloom appeared in his eyes, but he did not dare to say the slightest thing to complain.

People who can be related to Draco, he absolutely does not dare to provoke the slightest.

No matter how much you hate dissatisfaction, you must endure it!