After Fujitora ate all the noodles, only the bottom of the bowl was left in the noodle soup. Then he stood up and slowly took out a banknote from his pocket. After groping twice, after judging the face value of the banknote, he put the banknote in. Handed it to the owner of the noodle shop.

  The boss smiled and gave Fujitora change, handed it to Fujitora, and said:

  "Come on, take it and walk slowly."

  Fujitora has been eating noodles with him for ten days, and he is a frequent visitor in a short period of time.

  Fujitora smiled honestly, put the change in his pocket, and touched the ground with a wooden stick, slowly walked out of the noodle shop, and walked slowly along the side of the street.

  however.

  Just when he walked into a somewhat remote and dark street, a dozen people suddenly came out from all directions and surrounded him in the middle.

  Fujitora's expression didn't change, and he continued to walk forward calmly. The wooden stick touched the ground little by little, and finally touched a person's foot.

  He touched the back of his head and said apologetically:

  "I'm very sorry, the old man is blind, can you give it a little?"

  "of course can."

  The man opened his mouth lightly, but with an evil smile on his face, while stepping aside, he raised his foot and stumbled on Fujitora's leg.

  However, Fujitora walked normally, but as if he saw it, he just crossed over.

  The man was slightly surprised, but with a random smile, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Fujitora's shoulders, and hung it on Fujitora's body as if he was hooking his shoulders on his back, saying:

  "I said, if I remember correctly, you won a lot at the casino this month, right? You're really lucky."

  Although Fujitora didn't go to the casino every day, he went to the casino more than a dozen times in more than a month, and although he didn't win a lot every time, he always left after winning a part, but because of the many times. , it is normal to be stared at.

  "Yeah, luck is really good during this time."

  Fujitora touched the back of his head and smiled, but was not angry at the other party's rude behavior.

  The more than ten people with fierce faces next to them all looked at each other and smiled, looking at Fujitora with a bit of fire in their eyes.

  Usually they don't just find someone to start with, and they naturally have to ask carefully before starting.

  After some inquiries, their eyes were locked on Fujitora. In their eyes, a blind man like Fujitora, who can't see, has no influence, and a loner guy is simply fat. sheep!

  "Hey hey, yes."

  The man who was holding Fujitora's shoulders in a condescending manner, slowly let go of his arm, and his other hand suddenly grabbed Fujitora's collar, saying, "So, our luck is also very good."

  "I can't see anymore. If the leg breaks again, it will be miserable enough, so to avoid this situation, how about paying a little Bailey in exchange for your leg?"

  The person next to him grinned and pulled out a saber with a clang, deliberately letting Fujitora hear the sound.

  Fujitora's expression didn't change, but his head sank slightly.

  "It's a blessing not to look at things. There are too many filthy and despicable people in this world..."

  hum!

  Almost in an instant, a strange force swayed away, and the young man holding his collar suddenly changed his face. He only felt that a force of gravity was suddenly pressing on him. The whole person seemed to be carrying a heavy mountain, and his bones were cracking. Clicking.

  Horrified and inexplicable, he pulled Fujitora's collar with all his strength, but he was still unable to resist the force. There were cracks on the ground under his feet, and the whole person was crushed to the ground. Can't do it.

  The more than a dozen people next to him didn't feel anything unusual. When they noticed that their partner fell, they thought he was teasing Fujitora. It was not until they found that blood spilled from the other party's mouth that they realized that something was wrong.

  "Hey!"

  "Asso? What's wrong with you? You're acting too much!"

  Under the shock of a group of people, their faces finally changed, and they pulled out their weapons.

  "What did you do?!"

  Someone looked at Fujitora vigilantly and asked in a stern voice at Fujitora.

  Fujitora didn't answer, but leaned on a wooden stick, tapped the ground with it, walked forward, and stepped over the fallen murderer.

  Seeing this scene, the expressions of the people next to him changed, and someone's eyes flashed fiercely. The musket aimed at Fujitora's head and shot violently.

  boom!

  A bullet shot out and shot at Fujitora's head.

  but.

  What is shocking is that the bullet (Wang Zhaozhao) suddenly slowed down when it reached the area one foot around Fujitora, as if it had been subjected to some terrifying force and could no longer move forward. fell to the ground.

  Fujitora stopped, he slowly picked up the wooden stick and held one end of the wooden stick.

  "This...what the hell is going on here?"

  "What did that guy do?!"

  Seeing that the bullet was actually fixed and then dropped, everyone showed a shocked expression, and sweat dripped from their foreheads.

  And just when their hearts were shaking and they didn't know whether they should continue to strike, clear footsteps suddenly came from a distance.

  tread!tread!tread!

  This is the sound of clogs stepping on the stone path.

  At the end of the street, a figure walked over slowly, wrapped in a black cloak and wearing wooden sandals, his appearance was not sloppy, but he was not handsome.

  "The brain is a good thing."

  Qin Luo walked over slowly, glanced flatly at the murderer who was crushed to the ground, and the dozen or so people around who were holding fire guns and swords, and said, "But you guys will be gone soon.".

Chapter 170

  Hearing Qin Luo's words, the eyes of more than ten people present shifted their gazes, and they all had a bit of cold sweat on their foreheads. When they saw Qin Luo's appearance, one of them changed dramatically.

  "You...are you..."

  There was a look of horror on his face, and even if Fujitora stopped the bullet, he didn't show such an expression. Not only was the cold sweat dripping from his forehead, but his entire back was shivering with chills.

  The people next to them reacted a beat slower, but after they reacted, their faces changed drastically, and they all took a breath of cold air, only to feel that their legs and feet became weak for a while.

  "Qin... Qin Luo!"

  Someone said the name with a trembling voice, and the whole person sat on the ground.

  Great route.

  Fifth Emperor!

  Fujitora paused for a while, ignoring the dozen or so murderers around him, but raised his head towards Qin Luo's direction, and opened a pair of eyes with only the whites of his eyes but no pupils.

  "Get to know me, Qin Luo."

  Qin Luo took another two steps forward, stopped three meters away from Fujitora, and smiled faintly at Fujitora.

  "Encountered some nasty things that made your Excellency laugh."

  Fujitora slowly put down the wooden staff and smiled kindly at Qin Luo.

  Qin Luo smiled lightly and said: "In this world, how can you avoid all the filth and filth? Even if you close your eyes, you will always encounter it. It is very difficult to stay out of it."

  Listen to the conversation between Qin Luo and Fujitora.

  The more than ten people next to them did not relax because the two ignored them. Instead, the panic in their hearts became stronger and stronger. That blind man could actually talk to Qin Luo!

  It's like a ghost, isn't it just an ordinary blind man? !

  A group of people all froze in place. Some people had the idea of ​​running away, but their legs seemed to be filled with lead. It was difficult to lift them. The whole person seemed to have become a clay plastic wooden tire. He could only watch Qin Luo and Fujitora talking from the sidelines.

  "Ugh……"

  Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fujitora sighed.

  Indeed, as Qin Luo said, in this era, it is unavoidable to avoid it. This is the era of the great pirates, a chaotic era in which countless pirates and villains are rampant. only within a certain range.

  The world has collapsed.

  "But acting like Your Excellency will only make the chaos worse."

  Fujitora spoke slowly.

  He knew that Qin Luo was at sea.

  He is also very clear about what he has done along the way.

  He is not clumsy.

  Contrary to his simple and honest appearance, everything in his heart is transparent.

  Qin Luo would appear here, and he took the initiative to find him. He didn't think it was a coincidence, because Qin Luo's current status represented something too heavy.

  If it wasn't a coincidence, he could generally guess what Qin Luo wanted to do.

  "The world government, is it God?"

  Qin Luo smiled lightly, did not answer Fujitora's words, but asked a question instead.

  Fujitora's hand holding the wooden staff tightened slightly.

  Qin Luo looked at Fujitora and said slowly: "They are not gods, they are just rulers of the world, that's all."

  "The world, as you can see, is sick."

  Qin Luo stretched out his hand from the cloak, spread it out gently, and said, "Using the method of the world government, applying medicine little by little, the condition will only get worse and worse, and if you want to cure it, you can only move Surgery is the only way to do a major operation to remove all the lesions from the root cause.”

  Fujitora understood what Qin Luo meant.

  Qin Luo's thoughts were also shaken in his heart.

  "The existence of the government is the stability and order of the world itself. Your Excellency never thought about how much blood will be shed once the operation is performed..."

  "Surgery is not a one-step process."

  Qin Luo said lightly: "There is still a lot of preparatory work to do, such as taking medicine in the early stage, anesthesia and disinfection, and then it will be the turn of the knife."

  Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fujitora was silent for a while.

  As Qin Luo said, he can't turn a blind eye to everything in this world, he has ambitions and beliefs, and he alone cannot change the world, so he needs to choose a path.

  Pirates are impossible, because pirates are the source of chaos, and apart from pirates, there are only two options left: the Revolutionary Army and the World Government.

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