"Si-

" The man took a puff of his cigar, exhaled a cloud-shaped smoke, opened his eyes wide, and said lightly to someone opposite, "100 million!" "

Oysters, 150 million!"

A yellow-haired man in a black suit and tie with a floral shirt on the other side replied without flinching.

The man had a row of cigars hanging in front of his clothes, one in his mouth, and a pair of goggles on his forehead, which reflected orange in the sun.

"100 million!" the

man on the back continued to repeat more seriously and harder, and his body leaned forward slightly.

"Cut 50 million at once, what are you going to rob?" The

man in the goggles looked like he was about to get hairy, and this conversation had been going on for several minutes.

"Boss, don't talk nonsense with him, let's just grab a few boatmen. The

bald man in the suit standing next to the man on his back spoke, and put on a posture that he could rush over as soon as the boss nodded.

"Stop, Mr. 1, do you think I didn't think of such a stupid question?"

"The boatmen of the Carrera Company are notoriously skilled, but at the same time, they are also a group of tough guys who are not afraid of pirates, and if they are tough, they will only prefer to die and give in, and we will not get anything when the time comes.

Crocodall said in a low voice with a bit of a sensual magnetism, and reached out his right hand with a ring on his finger and stopped in front of Mr. 1 Daz Bonis.

Continue to face the goggles man in front.

"I said the last time, 100 million, to repair or not to repair.

"We also have to pay the corresponding labor on our side, and if it doesn't work, it won't work.

Barry, the goggles man, still didn't back down at all, his center of gravity sank, ready to take the call at any time.

"Call your president, I don't think it will give me face.

"I'm the president! And I'm too short on time to talk nonsense with you.

After saying that, Barry, Carrera's current vice president, was a little nervous and turned to leave.

At this time, Klockdahl had already flares up, and when he couldn't help but make a move, there was a sudden big movement behind him.

"Barry, when will you pay my gambling debts

!" "I've been promoted to vice president, why do you still look poor

!" "Mr. Barry, please associate with me!" A

large stream of people poured in from behind Klockdahl, ignoring Klockdahl who was standing, and passed by him.

Most of the crowd came to collect debts, and there was a strange Barry fan mixed in.

Barry was startled and ran away.

"#!!"

The bulging green tendons are even more obvious.

"Ignore me one by one, do you think I'm gentle?"

Klockdahl couldn't bear it anymore, his face sank, and he stretched out his right hand, spinning out a small swirl of sand and dust from his palm.

"Shalan!"

Klockdahl threw the small swirl of sand in his palm into the crowd, and it instantly became huge in the air, forming a sandstorm like a natural disaster.

"Ahh

"What is this, Able?" Barry

cried out uncomfortably.

The people who were busy working inside the rudder also heard the movement outside and ran outside to find out.

Mr. Iceberg doesn't seem to be there yet.

"Hahaha, Barry, what are you doing? new jugglers?"

Tyrstone, one of the foremen of the first rudder, raised his strong arm and laughed at Barry's strange behavior.

"Obviously not.

Bipley Lulu, who was also one of the helm foremen of the No. 1 ship, walked out with sunglasses.

"Don't... Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, hurry up... I'll get it down!"

Barry couldn't speak coherently as Shalan swirled.

"Even if you say that, there's nothing we can do. "

That's right. The

two of them just watched their companions roll up on it.

At this moment, someone rushed from behind Klockdahl.

Zangao, the former captain of Frankie's junior brother and now a capable employee of the Carrera Society, has just returned from work in the rear.

"Dare to beat me vice president, suffer death!"

Zangao didn't know where to pull out an iron rod, sneak up from behind Klocodahl, and swing the iron rod violently.

"Huh?"

Klockdahl squinted, but didn't hide.

The rod slashed from his right shoulder and struck his heart, then through his body and out from his left lower abdomen.

The rod didn't hit the entity, only brought out fine sand and scattered it in the air.

"What?"

Mr.1 saw that someone had failed to sneak attack, so he hurriedly rushed over and knocked Zangao into the air from the side.

"Bang!" Zangao

rolled on the ground a few times and ate a few mouthfuls of ash with his head down.

Then he looked up and saw the side of Klockdahl's face, sweating profusely and his eyes widened in shock.

"The Seven Martial Seas of the Former King - Shah Klokdal!" Zangao

, who used to be a gangster in the Water City, paid more attention to some information about the sea than Barry.

How could the sand crocodile, who was still participating in the war on the top not long ago, appear here, and what is even worse is that he is still fighting with his own people.

"Ahh

Barry's words in the maelstrom didn't sound reliable.

"Tie the knot!"

Barry stretched knots out of the mystery storage space on his sleeve and scattered along the swirl to the people swirling in it.

Then the other end flew to the outside of the iron bar and tied up, and with a hard pull, everyone was rescued from the whirlpool.

"Click. "

Everyone landed one after another, and most of them had their eyes a little circled because of the whirlpool, and they couldn't move freely for the time being.

"If you've been beaten, you're going to be beaten back, rope whip!" Barry

threw a knot with a blade tied to it and rushed towards Klockdahl with his right hand forward.

But it's also useless, straight through the body.

Barry was also startled and withdrew the knot.

"It's all said to be the Seven Martial Seas, don't do it, you can't beat it.

Bipley Lulu next to her said calmly while pressing her strange hair.

His tousled hair made people think he was a Devil Fruit Capable for a while.

"Quack!"

The door of the No. 1 rudder was opened without warning.

Two figures came out of it, a man with lilac hair and a slight temperament, walking with his fingers touching the hamster in his chest pocket.

He was also followed by a little girl who was not tall, and that was his genius secretary.

"What's going on, there's such a big movement here. Mr

. Iceberg, with lilac hair, asked in a relaxed voice.

"Mr. Iceberg, that person refused to pay the corresponding amount and insisted that I repair the ship.

Barry bared his teeth, his face furrowed, and pointed at Crocodall angrily.

"He also started beating people.

Klockdahl watched silently, reclaiming the swirl of sand that had not grown to the point of being uncontrollable.

This guy is the president.

The temperament is so tight, so compared with normal people, you can see that the iceberg is the president, not to mention the sand crocodile with a high IQ.

"I'm just sliding my hand, Mr. President, please take a look at my ship again, I want to know how far only 100 million can be repaired.

Klokdahl's attitude changed dramatically, and his tone was not so sharp, even polite.

Everyone who comes is a guest.

After hearing this, Iceberg still obeyed the guest's wishes and asked Lulu and Thorstone to go and check, and Barry, who was on the side, wanted to sneak away.

"Barry, just stay there and don't move.

Mr. Iceberg squinted, and Barry was stopped and stopped obediently.

Because Mr. Iceberg knows that Barry occasionally gets a little bit expensive when he repairs ships with very rich pirates.

And this guy is obviously a pirate and drove a warship here, it's too suspicious.

Repairing warships is much more expensive than other ships, and you can pay off your debts by taking the opportunity to rip a fortune, and you don't know where the pirates got the money from anyway.

Everyone waited on the shore for a while.

Although it wasn't as fast as Kaku before, it didn't take too long for the two foremen, and when they returned, Lulu leaned close to the president and whispered to Mr. Iceberg.

The straight man Telstone shouted directly: "Barry, do you want to charge more? This is completely repaired for only 140 million, ahaha." Realizing

that Barry's face changed drastically as he was exposed, his body naturally reacted by running away.

"Sasa!" was

furious, feeling that he had been tricked by Klockdahl's face, and he turned directly into flying sand.

Gather around Barry, then transform into a physical entity, grab Barry by the neck with his right hand, and lift him up.

"Desert dungeon!"

Crocokdal's hand around his neck gradually drew water from Barry's body, and Barry instantly became shriveled and unfocused.

Klockdahl threw him into the river with a flick of his hand.

The crowd panicked and didn't have time to shout.

"He's going to be fine, I just want to teach him a lesson.

Klockdahl gritted his teeth, suppressing his anger.

Barry, who was shriveled a second ago, immediately returned to his original form after falling into the water.

"Ahh

Although it was no different from the previous few seconds, the physical and mental blows, and the moment it was drained, it was like a sense of déjà vu on one leg entering heaven, and it was very frightening.

Klockdahl waved his hand to Mr.1 and handed the bag in his hand to the iceberg, smoked his cigar, and said politely: "Mr. President, here is 100 million, please use the materials in the ship to make up for the insufficient part."

Mr. Iceberg hesitated for a moment and looked at the man.

The original king went down to the Seven Martial Seas, and the Sand of Klokdal.

I remember rumors that he was a pirate with a bad temperament and a very brutal and cruel nature, how could he come to me to repair a warship at this time, and still be so respectful?

Mr. Iceberg suddenly became a little interested.

Then his eyes gradually became serious, and he turned to Klockdahl, "Let's accept this business and take us with us." "

Mr. Iceberg, you have a lot of reservations ahead. The

little girl in the secretary next to her used a sweet and lovely voice, slightly urging Bingshan to get busy with work.

"Cancel it all, I'll have something important to do later.

"I see. The

little girl pushed her glasses and immediately answered, as if she had become accustomed to Mr. Iceberg's habit of sneaking away from work at any time.

It feels very familiar.

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