Devil fruit in comics

Chapter 20
Clay Ronald!
Since you took the initiative to come to the door, don't blame me for being rude.

Soon, Roger has a plan.

"Little Ma, do you know where Ronald's lair is?" Roger said to Xiao Ma waiting at the entrance of the alley.

"I know, his old den is in an abandoned building in Brooklyn, and there are several smaller dens in Queens."

Xiao Ma recalled it for a while, and quickly replied.

"Okay, send me the address."

After speaking, Roger told Xiao Ma his mobile phone number.

Not long after, he received a message from Xiao Ma.

In addition to the addresses of Ronald's dens, Xiao Ma also sent over some personnel information he knew.

"That... are you going to go there alone? I can help you..."

Having said that, Xiao Ma himself lowered his head in embarrassment.

"You are already helping me! Well, see you next time!"

After reading the message from Xiao Ma, Roger patted him on the shoulder and left Chinatown directly.

Xiao Ma is not bad, but his strength is a bit weak.

If his strength could be a little stronger, Roger would not mind accepting a younger brother.

But even if he wanted to take in his younger brother, that would be a matter of the future.

Now he has no plans to develop his own power for the time being.

After hailing a taxi at a Chinatown intersection, he headed for Brooklyn.

…………

Brooklyn, an abandoned building.

For some reason, since nightfall, Ronald has had a bad premonition that something will happen tonight.

However, after seeing the big black man sitting in front of him, and those ninjas exuding killing intent, as if they came out of a horror movie, the anxiety in his heart disappeared a lot.

The big black man sitting in front of him is Suowanda, one of the "five fingers" of the ninja killer group Hand.

Under normal circumstances, Ronald, who is just a small gang leader, would never have anything to do with the notorious Hand.

But just a few days ago, the Hand suddenly approached him and offered to cooperate.

The content of the cooperation is very simple. The Hand will use his smuggling channel to deliver a batch of "goods".

In return, the Hand can help him deal with some enemies he can't deal with.

Ronald, who has been in the underworld for many years but has been unable to expand the power of the gang, did not miss this opportunity that fell from the sky, and agreed without hesitation.

And today is the day when they officially reached a cooperation agreement.

Starting tomorrow, the smuggling channels in Ronald's hands will be owned by the Hand, and the Hand will also arrange for ninjas to ensure his safety until the cooperation officially ends.

After sending Suwanda away respectfully, Ronald looked at the six Hand ninjas standing behind him with a smile on his face.

He has seen the strength of these ninjas just now.

His best subordinate, in a one-on-one situation, couldn't even hold out for three seconds in front of these ninjas.

And this is when his subordinates are holding weapons, while the Hand ninja is unarmed.

"From now on, the six of you will follow me and protect my safety."

Ronald said to these ninjas.

The Hand ninjas didn't speak, they just looked at him with cold eyes.

That cold and lifeless look made Ronald swallow involuntarily.

If Suowanda hadn't reminded him just now that these ninjas would not communicate with him, but would obey his orders 100%, he would have thought that he had become the target of these ninjas now.

If you don't talk, don't talk. If there are too many words, the killer is not a qualified killer.

Just when Ronald was thinking about attacking his enemy, Roger, dressed in casual clothes, came downstairs of the building.

After confirming the address, he looked up at the abandoned building with less than ten floors.

Most of the floors were pitch-black, with only four, five, six and three floors emitting some faint lights.

The size of Ronald's gang is not too big, and the total number of people is only more than 100 people, and these more than 100 people are distributed in different neighborhoods.

In this so-called "headquarters", there are only four or fifty people at most.

Of course, this is just pony's speculation.

Although Xiao Ma has dealt with Ronald's people, he has never been here, and he is not particularly aware of the specific situation in the building.

Forty or fifty street gangsters who have never received professional combat, except for a slightly larger number, are not troublesome at all.

In terms of the degree of threat, these people are far inferior to the Osborne Group's action team.

After taking a deep breath, he stretched out his right hand and made white silk threads one after another from his palm.

Under his control, these silk threads were quickly entangled together, condensing into a short white stick one meter long.

Line stick!

This is a skill he developed while practicing the parasitic thread yesterday.

A lot of thin wires are twisted together to make the melee weapon you want.

This is not a combat move, it can only be said to be a skill to use.

After getting used to the weight of the stick, Roger walked straight towards the abandoned building in front of him.

It's just to deal with these gangsters, and it's not necessary to use stealth, just walk in openly.

Although these punks may also have pistols in their hands, Roger has no intention of using bullet string or five-color thread before the other party has a gun.

"stop!"

As soon as he entered the first floor of the building, several gangsters who were in charge of guarding the first floor surrounded him.

"Who are you, who sent you here!"

Roger didn't speak, and when these punks came only two or three meters away from him, he took the initiative to attack.

His legs exerted strength in an instant, and he, holding a short white stick, came in front of these punks in no time.

Then, stick up and down!
Bang!Bang!bang...

Although he hadn't specially practiced the so-called sword and stick techniques, he didn't need any advanced combat skills to deal with these little gangsters.

The short sticks made of hundreds of thousands of white silk threads slammed on these punks.

In less than two or three seconds, the gangsters in charge of guarding the first floor were knocked unconscious by him.

Ignoring these punks who fell unconscious on the ground, he walked directly towards the second floor.

No one on the second floor!
No one on the third floor!

Is the defense so lax?

Roger did not expect that he would reach the third floor so easily.

This Ronald is not vigilant enough!

After muttering something in his heart, he continued to walk towards the fourth floor.

When he came to the fourth floor, he finally understood why there were no gangsters guarding the second and third floors.

　PS: New book please ****~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)