People are sailing, monster hunters are fighting in groups

The old man was very busy, and the old man was very busy.

"I didn't expect it to be so prosperous here."

After rejecting Kaido's invitation to a "suicide event", Albert put his hands in his pockets and began to run around the streets of Loscuña Island.

The main task of the various squads of the Beast Pirates is to run in. Albert expressly prohibits members of the pirate group from harassing civilians.

At most, they hunt passing pirates in the surrounding area.

Along the way, he found that in front of many shops, there were people making some small handicrafts, as if they were preparing for some festival.

Walking to a man who was working hard, Albert asked softly: "Sorry, interrupt me!"

The man looked up and glanced, and continued his work in silence.

Snap!

A thousand-Beli note passed in front of the man.

"Excuse me, excuse me!"

The other party took the note as quickly as possible, raised his head and showed a bright smile.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

"What are you doing?"

"Sir, I'm making a peace knot."

"Ping Tong?"

Albat raised his eyebrows.

"What's the use of this?"

"This sir is a foreigner, right? Our Loscuña Island will have an extremely strong typhoon every March. Before that, the shipyards on the island will hang a large number of their own peace knots on the roof."

"When the typhoon comes, roll these peace knots into the sea together. In the next year, the ships built by this shipyard will not be afraid of any wind and waves on the sea."

The man who received the money explained the meaning of the peace knot in detail, then lowered his head again and continued his work.

Albat shrugged, stood there, and watched the other party's sophisticated weaving technique.

"Good craftsmanship!"

After praising him, Albert turned and left. At the same time, several idle men sitting on the street gave each other a look and followed him slowly.

The back of Albert, who was still weaving a peace buckle, touched Bailey in his arms and muttered softly.

"What a naive boy, he revealed his wealth so easily. Isn't this a snack for these dark rats?"

Albert, who was walking on the street, didn't seem to know that he was being followed. He put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly on the street. From time to time, he stopped to buy something as a gift for Discatelli.

He walked into a remote alley, looked at the large and small shopping bags in his hands, and couldn't help but smile.

"I didn't expect to buy so many things along the way."

"But I bought a lot, and I met a lot of idiots!"

Albert sighed and turned around slowly. A dozen gangsters carrying various weapons were smiling cruelly at him.

"Boy, I followed you for eight blocks and finally stopped you!"

"You are good at shopping, right? Try to hang another one for me!"

"Hand over all the money now, and I will introduce you to a good job later!"

"Hurry up, don't waste time!"

......

"Is this the level of the gangsters on Lozkuje Island? Come on, you are a bad gang! How can I pay you obediently when you talk to people so kindly!"

Albat rolled his eyes. When he took out the money, he found that someone was targeting him. He didn't expect that there were only a dozen people along the way.

It seems that the public security on Lozkuje Island is not bad.

"Hand over the money!"

The gangster holding the flintlock shouted and pulled the trigger directly at Albat's feet.

Bang!

At the moment the gunshot sounded, Albat had disappeared.

At the same time, the dull gunshot also attracted the attention of a drunk man.

Just when the gangsters were wondering if they were haunted, a teasing voice came from behind them.

"I'm here!"

The gangsters turned around urgently and noticed that the other party was standing a few meters behind them, holding two flintlock rifles in their hands and pointing them at them.

"Don't move! Robbery!"

"Boy, I don't believe you dare to open..."

Bang!

The dull gunshot suddenly broke out, and a transparent hole instantly appeared on the thigh of the gangster who had just spoken.

Pah pah pah!

In the blink of an eye, the remaining dozen gangsters immediately saluted in a French military salute.

This guy is more skilled than us in this set of movements!

Albert glanced at them and said, "I'll give you one minute now,

Everyone, drop your weapons, take off your clothes, and walk out of here in a swagger, and I won't shoot."

"Can you leave us some underwear..."

Noticing Albert's dangerous eyes, the thugs immediately shut up, quickly dropped their weapons and clothes, and ran out of the alley naked.

Looking at the dozen people in front of him, Albert felt a little uncomfortable. He fired another shot into the sky, and the thugs screamed and ran faster.

"A bunch of bastards. "

Albat muttered a few words, turned around and saw a bearded man with a cigar in his mouth, holding a powerful double-barreled shotgun and standing on the other side of the alley.

As soon as he saw the other party, Albert touched his chin playfully.

This guy, judging from his appearance, should be Graves, the captain of the Twin Gun Pirates who was defeated by Kaido not long ago.

What is he looking for me for?

Seeking revenge or taking me hostage to exchange for those people in the Twin Gun Pirates?

"Relax, man!"

Graves, holding a cigar in his mouth, pointed his gun downwards and showed a harmless smile.

But with his ferocious expression, it is indeed impossible to see any sincerity.

"Are you planning to rob?"

"How is it possible? I'm not a gangster. "

After seeing Albert's series of actions just now, he knew that this guy was a tough guy, and the little thoughts in Graves' heart were extinguished.

Since Albert did not offer a reward, he did not recognize that the man in front of him was the vice-captain of the Beasts Pirates.

"I came here to shoot birds."

Graves raised the shotgun in his hand and showed a smile that he thought was very sincere.

"Shoot birds?"

Albert glanced at the shotgun that Graves regarded as a treasure, curled his lips and said: "Indeed, this rubbish in your hand has no other use except shooting birds."

Graves' eyes sank instantly.

He bit the cigar at the corner of his mouth and took a deep breath.

"You guys, do you know what you said? "

Everyone in the Twin Gun Pirates knows that their captain Graves values ​​the weapon in his hand the most.

Sometimes it's okay to scold him, but you can't insult his weapon.

This is his only pride!

Graves raised the shotgun in his hand and aimed the muzzle at Albert.

Huh!

A cloud of smoke came out of his nose, and Graves said in a low voice: "Boy, if you have the guts, say it again!"