Pirate: This gunman is quite fierce

The two of them were busy, but the two sides were busy.

Daro didn't know that he had been inexplicably involved in a huge vortex, and the center of the vortex was Rector, who he had just rescued yesterday.

Today is a game day, so there will be a lot of customers.

But Da Luo still has a game, and Lu Jiu may not be able to handle it alone, so Da Luo hurried back to help after the game.

When he walked into the tavern, Da Luo found that although there were many customers in the tavern, there was no long queue as he had imagined.

When he was wondering why Lu Jiu was so agile today and could handle so many customers alone, Da Luo found the reason.

At the bar, a young man wearing a linen long coat and burgundy hair was shaking the cocktail glass in an orderly manner.

After a while, he handed a glass of exquisite cocktail to the customer. He seemed to be more skilled than Darrow.

"Ah, Darrow, you're back." Lu Jiu, who was squeezing lemon juice, saw Darrow first and said.

"Boss Darrow." The young man who was mixing drinks beside him also saw Darrow and greeted him with a smile.

"..."

"What's going on?" Although he had already guessed it, Darrow still asked.

Lu Jiu pulled Darrow to the bar and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Mr. Rector woke up this afternoon, and he saw that I was too busy, so he came to help, and it seemed to work well."

"But he said he couldn't be recognized, so I gave him one of your clothes and put on some makeup for him, so there shouldn't be any problem."

"No one recognized him all day!!"

"I'm awesome."

"Oh! By the way, Mr. Rector is now called Trek, don't call him the wrong name."

After Lu Jiu finished speaking, a customer called her, and she didn't wait for Darrow to respond, so she walked over with a glass of wine.

"Oh my goodness, that outfit is mine. I was wondering why it looked so familiar!"

"Also, what's with that makeup? Just draw two scars and put two strokes on the eyebrows to make them circular eyebrows like Sanjishi's.

Will no one recognize him like this?"

"Do you have to be so casual?"

Daro glanced at "Trek" on the bar and found it hard to accept. What exactly is the definition of disguise in this world?

Why is it that even an idiot can see through this disguise, as if it is perfect in this world.

Daro couldn't understand it, but he was shocked.

However, Daro still had to warn Rector that there were wanted warrants for him everywhere outside, so he must not show his hand, especially at this moment when he was out of ammunition and food.

Daro had just approached the bar and hadn't spoken yet when a customer suddenly rushed over. This Hood was an old customer in the tavern. It was said that he was a bounty hunter and often came here to drink.

"Hey! Boss Darrow, do you remember the guy in the black tuxedo who came to the tavern to drink before?"

"He seems to be this drunkard - Rector, take a look."

Hood said as he took out a neatly folded bounty. After unfolding it, Darrow saw that the face printed on the bounty was Rector's.

"Well, let me see." Darrow pretended to pick up the bounty.

Wow, this guy's bounty is as high as 300 million, which made Darrow a little tempted.

"It seems so, but he hasn't come to the tavern to drink for a long time. Maybe he has left Lezibart." Darrow said calmly.

"Ah, boss, you don't know either?"

Hood was a little disappointed. If Darrow knew, he would have gathered a few bounty hunters to catch Rector together and make a fortune.

"Then do you know?" Hood was still unwilling and asked "Trecker" next to him.

"Well, I don't know. I just came to the tavern to work these few days and have never seen this guest." Rector said calmly. He has always been good at lying with his eyes open.

"Well, it's really depressing."

Hearing the negative answer again, Hood was a little depressed, and even his voice was a little lower, "Then give me a glass of Mlang wine."

"Okay, wait a moment." After saying that, Rector skillfully picked up the cup next to him and poured it for Hood.

"..."

On the other side, seeing this scene of riding a donkey to look for a horse, Darrow was no longer surprised. He put on his apron and started to greet

Guests in the tavern.

With an extra helper in the tavern, the siblings felt much more relaxed.

Originally, during the peak hours, Darrow and Lu Jiu would be too busy to know what to do, but Rector seemed to be very skilled in cocktail making, and his speed could keep up with the needs of customers.

"Okay, this is good."

Darrow looked at Rector working seriously, and didn't say anything more. If there were more helpers, he wouldn't have to stay in the tavern all the time.

He took off his apron. Now that most of the guests in the tavern had left, Darrow didn't stay downstairs and went straight back to his room to rest.

At night.

Rector lay in the room that Lu Jiu had tidied for him. He couldn't sleep.

Looking at the sundries beside him, Rector fell into deep thought. He was a little confused. After escaping from Marijoa, he had been hiding everywhere, and he didn't even think about what he would do in the future.

"It's not a solution to just run and hide all the way." Rector thought to himself.

Originally, Rector thought that after eating the Wine-Wine Fruit, he would at least be able to protect himself.

But he didn't expect that Owen would beat him to a pulp, which frustrated his confidence, and the uncertainty of the future also made him a little anxious.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time."

"No matter what, we can't drag down the siblings."

After a day of getting along, Rector deeply felt Lu Jiu's tenderness, and with Daro's life-saving grace, he decided that even if he died, he couldn't let the siblings fall into danger.

Daro upstairs didn't have so many thoughts. He didn't rest well last night. Today, when Daro's body touched his bed, the long-lost touch made him fall asleep.

In this long night, a pirate ship rushed into the port of Leizibart, followed closely by a huge navy warship.

It was Roger and Garp's ship, and the two boarded the land of Leizibart at the same time.

"Huh, he caught up with me after all? What a madman, haha!" Roger said with a hearty laugh.

As soon as they moored the boat at the port of Lezibart, they saw the warships following closely behind them.

"Captain, do you have a grudge against that navy? I can't get rid of him no matter how hard I try." Jabba asked Roger suspiciously.

The guy named Garp kept following behind, and Jabba even suspected that Garp had some quirks.

"Well, haha, I don't think so."

After being asked by Jabba, Roger really suspected that he had offended Garp, but he didn't burn, kill, and plunder like ordinary pirates along the way.

"Don't talk about this for now, the navy is coming." Rayleigh, who was standing next to him, saw the two troublesome guys still chatting, and said loudly, and then ran into the city of Lezibart with the pirates.

On the other side, Garp's warship was docked steadily at the port. Looking at Roger's pirate ship next to him, he knew that his plan was successful.

"Haha, a mission for the Celestial Dragons? I don't know if it's interesting, but it doesn't matter." Garp said with a smile.

What annoyed him most were those Celestial Dragons. They were not interesting at all. If he was asked to cooperate obediently, Garp would be very uncomfortable, otherwise he would not have spent so much effort to drive Roger and his men to Lezibart.

"If Roger was there, it would be very interesting, haha." Garp stood on the deck, looking at the city of Lezibart in the middle of the night, and said with interest.