"What the hell is this?" asked the colonel.

"I am worthy of being a colonel from the Navy headquarters. I lose so generously!" said the orangutan man.

"I don't care! Who would pay this kind of money to cheat people and gambling!" said the colonel.

"Your Excellency Colonel, you know who the flag is hanging in this city!"

On the front of the casino, together with the hanging paintings, is a flag of "White Beard Skeleton".

The colonel glanced and shrank clearly, but in full view of everyone, his self-esteem still made him fight back.

"So what about Whitebeard...? I'm the headquarters of the Navy...huh!"

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the quilt filled with sparkling wine flew out.

The orangutan man beat the colonel from above at the Navy headquarters. With just one punch, the colonel collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness.

"Hold him down!" said the orangutan man.

He used his thick ring to imprint his deep mark on the Colonel's cheek, and the bones on his face were twisted and sunk into it.

The man took off the gorilla mask and exposed it, and it was indeed a gorilla!

It seems that humans account for 30% and orangutans account for 70% of the faces.

"Even if it is the Navy, I'm afraid I can't be able to pay my debts in my... Whitebearded Casino!"

He wiped the blood-stained fists with the cape embroidered by the colonel, and gave instructions to his subordinates to deal with the troubled guest.

Two middle-aged women with big belly and heavy makeup came to Oliver and handed him the kept handbag, which was stuffed with bundles of bundles of money.

"Okay, OK, very good!"

Looking at Bailey in the bag, Oliver slapped his palms twice as if he was visiting the gods and said to the guests: "It's just a little fun that doesn't come to the table. Today is the annual thank you festival. Please enjoy it and make a fortune!"

The guests in the casino suddenly burst into cheers. As for the knocked colonel, the people in the casino, they were dragged out and no one cared about it.

In the bars on the streets and alleys, fathers who sent their families to join the ranks of makeup and play, as well as some inconspicuous people who had not participated in the festival, drank and passed the time.

Now is this era. As long as people get together, there are almost 10 topics about pirates.

"Goldordo Roger has been dead for decades and has become the pirate around him. The era of 'ONE PIECE' is over!"

A thin gangster wearing sloppy clothes sat at the bar counter, saying as if he was very knowledgeable.

"Roger is the worst bastard, um!" the young man sitting next to him answered.

He was Ace, his hat was low, he was wearing a cloak, and dressed in a homeless man.

He thought that even if he was in a good mood, he would also create the feeling of attending a festival celebration. When he was wearing a cheap mask with a fake nose bought from a stall, it had a beard. After buying it, he realized that it was probably a white bearded mask.

"Ah? Oh! Brother, do you think so too? Yes, it's impossible to always be an era of power! Adventure? The map of treasure? Can you get a life for that kind of thing?"

"Okay, drink it!"

Ace gave the little gangster's cup, whose face was completely red, filled with wine.

"I'm so sorry to let you treat you! So, what's going on?"

"It's about the boss in charge of this town!"

Ace met this gangster on the bustling street and planned to inquire about some information from him.

"That's Mr. Oliver. Although after the death of the previous generation, it is their young master who inherited the family business." said the gangster.

"You just mentioned this. What kind of person was the previous generation?"

"Oh, the previous generation... is not good or bad old-school pirate! I have some connection with Whitebeard, and it will be better after it flourishes in Podozibalalta... This one doesn't work, and that one doesn't work, and a lot of rules are set!"

"There are restrictions on the white-bearded islands, such as poison...and slaves!"

As can be seen from the fact that Whitebeard incorporated Fishman Island into its territorial waters, Whitebeard does not seem to like racial differences and slavery itself.

"This wave of Dozibalalta is always coming and going, and it will flow here no matter what money is. The casinos also hold fighting competitions, concerts and other activities. Even a bar like this has a considerable operating income! However, in exchange for the protection of the white-bearded flag, the previous generation banned all slave transactions in the town." The drunk gangster complained constantly. He used to be an intermediary of human traffickers and was once awesome, but now he has become a mediocre person.

The town of Podozibalalta is based on the privileges, entertainment and gambling industry centered on ports, and the food, accommodation, shipbuilding, commerce and other industries derived from the Oliver family are all controlled by the Oliver family, and part of the income will be handed over to Whitebeard in exchange for the shelter of the flag that is enough to match the army of ten thousand people.

The world government and the navy almost ignored this and should be said to be unable to intervene.

Of course, when the navy ships occasionally set foot in the port to replenish supplies, as long as they stuff some benefits and give them three points of face, they can be safe.

However, as a lackey of the world government, the Navy naturally wants to split the territorial waters of the Four Emperors and try to weaken their power whenever they have the opportunity.

"This town is a money tree! So after inheriting the family business, Mr. Oliver began to reform...it was to deregulate!"

"That's what I want to know!"

Ace carefully confirmed the surroundings and quietly took out a photo.

The gangster immediately held his breath.

"You... buddy, isn't this a mermaid?!"

The photo shows the genius girl, and there is also a fresh scale.

"Oh, this girl is a celebrity in the 'Mermaid Cafe'!" said Ace.

"Really fake?"

This island is located at the entrance of the New World. I know a lot about Fishman Island. The Mermaid Cafe is famous far and wide!

The gangster became nervous and lowered his voice suddenly, saying, "Do you really have it on your hands? The mermaid girl!"

The excitement he spoke could not be concealed.

Slaves who can be circulated through formal channels are all criminals such as pirates or residents of non-franchise countries in the world government.

Depending on race, gender, etc., the price of slaves is also high and low. The mermaid girl is worth at least tens of millions of Baileys. If she can be transported to the Shambodian Islands for auction, the Divine Dragons will spare no expense.

"I was worried that I couldn't find a way to take action! At that time, I happened to hear the rumors about this town... I have been taken care of by Whitebeard for now and don't want to do anything against justice..."

"What's the matter of destruction of benevolence and righteousness... Isn't Whitebeard just a bastard pirate?" said the gangster with his tongue wide.

"What is the difference between him and the evil people in the town? Stealing others' things, robbing others' things, killing opponents... and killing people all the way. Those who stand at the top of all evil people cannot buy and sell slaves. They are so great that they are not convinced! After all, they are not living by stealing other people's things! Pirates take other people's lives! Human traffickers take other people's lives... Look, aren't they all the same?"

This person's eloquence is first-class, and the truth is very clear. Ace looked at the gangster with admiration.

But why is he still so badly?

Some people just speak awesome!

"I mean, if, if my mermaid... ran away without permission and was sold without permission, then there was nothing I could do, right!" said Ace.

"Oh, that's really nothing to do!" The gangster's eyes lit up.

"It's good to score five points, I want to get rid of it quickly!" Ace looked very anxious.

"Sanqi!"

"You are too greedy!"

"Who is greedy? I am the one who takes the risk!" said the gangster.

"Forget it... Wait until you see the goods, keep your eyes off." Ace stuffed the photos and scales into the arms of the gangster.

The photo was actually taken by Ace's subordinates at the "Mermaid Cafe" on Fishman Island. As for the scale... it is naturally Wares's.

"Wow, is it that exaggerated? You guys must have played it before! But forget it, the price is also Mr. Oliver!"

"When will we meet, with that Mr. Oliver!"

"Tonight is a great thank you festival. When the business is at its best every year, Mr. Oliver is very busy, but since he is a mermaid, the situation is different. Please wait, I will arrange it for you!"
Chapter completed!