One Piece: Turning Fruit

Chapter 329

Gaya Island, in the dark alley next to the main street.

"I said, give me your gun!" Allen pressed a strange man against the wall with a gloomy expression.

There was a threat in his eyes.

"What?! It's just for the guns! You lunatic." The strange man looked at Alan with murderous intent in front of him, and then glanced at his companion who fell to the ground and groaned in pain.

He swallowed nervously, and tremblingly took off the pistol from his waist.

Handed it to Allen's eyes.

It never occurred to him that he and his companions had just come out of the tavern drunk.

It's just because I took an extra look at Allen in the crowd.

He was dragged into the alley by Allen and beaten up.

After easily knocking down his companion, he just looked at him threateningly.

The strange man thought that he had met an enemy and came here to seek revenge, and he was ready to die in his heart, but who knew that this fierce man with scars on his face was just for a few ordinary guns that can be seen everywhere .

"Damn madman!" Looking at the back of Allen who turned and left after getting the gun, the strange man cursed inwardly.

He staggered up and checked the status of his companions.

Struggling to leave this unpleasant alley.

And there, Allen was also forced to help.

Originally, Allen planned to use the excuse of looking for Sanji to go to the tavern to find someone to pay the price.

But the long-term fighting habits made Allen a little uncomfortable with the feeling of having an empty left hand.

When I met the Straw Hats, the four-shot pistol on my waist had been consumed in Alabasta.

None of the Straw Hats had the habit of using firearms, and Allen didn't take the initiative to ask for anything.

So all the way here, the waist on the right side of Allen has always been empty.

Originally, Allen was thinking about whether to buy some pistols now.

As a result, as soon as he looked up, he bumped into the group of people just now.

They looked at Alan, and Alan looked at the pistols on their waists. It was a coincidence.

Gossip ends here.

Silently took out a cigarette from his arms, Allen took a deep breath.

Feel the sizzle of nicotine rushing into the lungs.

Allen checked the weapon on his body for the last time, and after making sure that it was all right.

He looked up at the tavern that had just left in embarrassment.

Spit out half of the cigarette in your mouth and stamp it out.

Allen held the gun in his left hand and drew a long knife in his right hand.

He kicked open the door of the tavern.

"Bang!".

Step into.

I saw that the tavern was still full of voices at this time, and everyone was still immersed in the aftertaste of laughing at Luffy's dream just now.

Bellamy's gang was still there.

But it looks like he's leaving soon.

Fortunately, Allen was lucky and caught up with the time, otherwise he would have to waste some energy later.

At this moment, I heard the sound of the door being kicked open.

When everyone looked back, what caught their eyes was Alan's big face with a scar.

"Isn't this the guy who ran away just now? Why is he back?" someone asked in a low voice.

"Tch, so what if you're back, you're just a coward," the man didn't deliberately lower his voice, and after casting a disdainful glance at Allen, he said.

"It's true." Someone replied thoughtfully.

"You are that arrogant coward just now, why are you coming back now? Are you going to apologize to us?! Hahahahaha", the tall and tall Sarkis sneered while holding a woman in his arms.

Everyone in the tavern also laughed out loud.

"Hahahahaha!"

Hearing the laughter from everyone in his ears, Allen also raised the corners of his mouth, "Laugh, this is the last happy time for you before you die."

Allen's voice was not loud, but it was accurately heard by everyone.

Some of them couldn't help frowning, stood up and said, "You bastard".

But unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he felt Alan's cold gaze covering him.

The murderous aura that was as cold as a blade pierced directly into the man's eyes like a sharp sword.

The man froze immediately, stood up and took back what he hadn't finished speaking.

He slumped down on the chair with dull eyes.

The man is dead, although he is still breathing
He didn't deliberately control his murderous aura.

Like a sword made of thousands of years of black ice, it clings to everyone's necks.

A subconscious slowing of breathing.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the tavern were fixed on Allen.

"Ha", Allen spat out the murderous breath like substance.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the field has been controlled by himself.

Allen raised his feet and walked towards the center of the tavern.

The well-maintained leather shoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on the hard wooden boards of the tavern.

Step by step, one sound at a time.

Every time Allen took a step forward, the murderous aura in the field became stronger.

Like a heavy hammer, it stepped on the hearts of everyone in the tavern.

Wanton ravages play.

There are some guys in the field who have already sensed something is wrong.

They wanted to run, but they were forced by Alan's murderous aura, and they didn't even have the strength to speak at this moment.

Just so stiff his body, turning his dry eyeballs to watch Alan's movements.

There was silence in the arena, only the clock on the wall was ticking.

To tell the world that the pause button was not pressed in this room.

at last
When the murderous aura in the field had reached a certain level, Allen stopped in his tracks.

Glancing at the clock on the wall for the last time, Allen said in a ghostly voice, "Don't you guys like tests? Well, now is my test for you"

"Give you a chance, 10 minutes, if there are still people who can stand upright in the tavern after the time is over, I will give you this head worth 5000 million Baileys"

"How? Garbage!!", looking up at everyone in the room, Allen said with a creepy smile on his face.

Speaking of which, he found a target at random, and Allen raised his hand and shot.

A magnificent blood flower bloomed on his forehead.

Bits of white matter were brought out by the remaining potential energy of the bullet, and splashed on the wall.

Everyone was shocked.

"That guy"

"Ju unexpectedly", what froze is the body but not the mind.

They still have time to think about such things at the moment.

Allen didn't intend to let anyone in the tavern go, one counted as one.

If it weren't for the fact that the number of artillery pieces of the Meili was not enough to strangle all the ships.

I'm afraid Allen is already planning how to bloodbath the island.

after all
Someone has to pay for Luffy's injuries!

(End of this chapter)