Pirate Stealing Fruit

Chapter 112
The meeting went on very late, and the sermon had already left Germa 66's base before the morning sun shone on the sea.

The base regained its vitality again, and the return of Crocodile and others made the already depressed base a little lively.

Gu Li was still the first to get up. One aspect was to send the sermon away, and the second aspect was to exercise his physical fitness and improve his strength as soon as possible.

Not long after Coulee got up, Kidd and Kira also came to the square of Germa 66 base. The three of them looked at each other without speaking, and each trained their weak links.

"Gu Li, the way you walk is very similar to that of Ta Ma." Qing Yu walked slowly in front of the crowd with a water glass in his hand.

When Gu Li saw Qing Yu approaching, he quickly stopped what he was doing, and Qing Yu waved his hand: "Don't be so restrained, since you're here, you're not an outsider."

"Who is Tama?" Gu Li looked at Qingyu with some doubts.

"He was the one who followed me at the beginning. He should be working hard to improve his strength now, just like you."

At first, Gu Li thought that the Shura Pirates were just these people, and they really didn't know the existence of Tama.

Qing Yu didn't continue talking about Ta Ma, who knows when Ta Ma will come back, Qing Yu came to Gu Li and said, "Are you practicing shaving?"

Gu Li looked at Qing Yu who came to his side almost instantly, and said in a daze, "I just started practicing, and my speed on the ground is still too slow."

"I'll see if you do it a few times." Qingyu opened the teacup, took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"Bang bang bang." Gu Li didn't say much when he heard the words, and quickly stomped his feet on the ground. Accompanied by a few loud noises, there was smoke all over the sky, but Gu Li's figure was not seen moving very fast.

Qingyu hastily covered the water glass and shook his head: "It's still too slow."

Gu Li looked at Qing Yu eagerly, with obvious intentions, and wanted Qing Yu to teach him, but Qing Yu looked at Kidd: "Come on, show Gu Li a demonstration."

It's really not that Qingyu didn't want to demonstrate to Gu Li, the key is that Qingyu didn't learn how to shave at all.

Kidd looked at Qingyu with a depressed face, and there was a meaning in the resentful eyes, why do I have to come if you let me, please do it, you have the final say if you are strong.

Kidd withdrew his resentful eyes and became a little serious. Suddenly, only an afterimage was left on the spot. As for Kidd, he had already arrived in front of Gu Li.

"Have you learned it?" Qingyu looked at Gu Li in front of Kidd and said.

Gu Li blushed when Qing Yu asked him, and looked at Qing Yu in embarrassment and shook his head.

"Let Kidd teach you. It seems that someone is cooking in the kitchen." Qingyu handed over this task of training people to Kidd very easily.

The three of them looked at Qingyu's back in a daze, so Qingyu came here to pretend to be aggressive?
The days at the base were so ordinary, but the underground world and the navy in Beihai were not so ordinary.

"Boss preacher, did you ask us to come here for something?" In a dark basement, there was only a long table and dozens of chairs in the room.

Sermon cleared his throat: "The main reason for calling you here is one purpose. You must have heard a little about the deaths of several people."

Everyone was smoking cigarettes or cigars, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. If they didn't even know about this, then their seats were really useless.

"Ahem, what does preacher mean?" A man with eyes like a gentleman stood up and asked preacher.

Sermon waved his hand to signal him to sit down: "Our Beihai has been silent for so many years, it's time to make some big moves."

"What big move?" The gentleman-like person continued to ask.

The preacher stood up and put his hands on the table: "Unite, the whole underground world is one heart, and take the benefits together."

The originally cold and silent meeting room suddenly became noisy, like a vegetable market. One of them, wearing a suit but out of shape, stood up and watched the sermon: "After the alliance, how will the benefits be divided, and who will be the boss?"

"Ahem, it's very simple. The boss speaks based on his strength. As for the benefits, we will take 5%, and you will share the rest." Sermon covered his hands and pretended to cough twice.

Everyone in the conference room was thinking about the pros and cons. If the sermons were followed, then the position of the boss must be preached. If the sermons were not followed, no one knew what they would face.

Everyone was harboring ulterior motives, no one spoke out, and seemed to want to see other people's choices, and the preacher looked at the crowd unhurriedly.

Sure enough, the big man who didn't fit in just now slapped the table and yelled at the sermon: "Don't feel that you can do whatever you want now that you are the only one in the family. I won't play with you."

After all, the big man slammed the door out, and everyone looked at Sermon, wanting to see Sermon's reaction, but Sermon disappointed them.

Sermon still looked at the crowd with a faint smile: "Is this also your choice?"

Seeing that Sermon was not angry, a few people were ready to move. After all, Sermon could be said to be the most talkative among these people. Just as they were about to leave, they heard the sound of banging outside the door.

Needless to say, these people also knew that it was a gunshot. One of the preachers pushed open the door and threw the body of the big man into the meeting room.

The preacher slapped the table and said angrily, "What's the matter with you? Didn't you see that we were discussing important things? Drag this unlucky thing out."

Everyone looked at Sermon's angry appearance, with cold sweat dripping down their backs, and they all said that Sermon was getting stronger, but they didn't expect it to be so strong.

Sermon smiled and waved to everyone: "I'm sorry, everyone, my subordinates haven't been disciplined well. We are free, and those who don't want to join can leave."

"I'll join." The gentlemanly old man came to the preacher's side with a cane, and a weak voice came out. At this time, it is definitely better to be the first to stand than to hesitate.

The sermon stretched out his hand to support the old man on crutches: "It is Earl Eschen who understands the overall situation."

"Master Evangelist, the one who is the most courageous must be Master Evangelist." Earl Eschen bowed slightly to the sermon.

It's easy to solve the matter if someone takes the lead. Slowly, one by one stood up and shook hands with the preacher. The preacher looked at the people who had their own ghosts and said: "Then the initial agreement is settled like this. Don't rush back, everyone. Stay here for two more days, let me do my best as a landlord, and then finalize the cooperation by the way."

Several people almost fell to the ground when they heard the sermon say these words. These people wanted to return to their own territory first, and then pretended to have difficulties not to participate in this cooperation.

But obviously, the sermon also guessed the thoughts of these people, to avoid long nights and dreams, to keep everyone behind, and to finalize the matter directly, the sermon did not want to disappoint Qingyu's high hopes.

(End of this chapter)