Pirate's Swamp Fruit

When we came out, the sky had darkened, a silver moon hung high in the sky, and the sun on the other side was about to set.

Wilder stepped forward, his black robes rustling, and he walked away from the air with moon steps.

As soon as the people following him came out, Wilder could no longer be seen.

He rose and fell on the roof, stepping on the air with each step and his body flew forward more than ten meters.

"The mission can only start tomorrow." It was dark, and it would be dangerous to move on the sea without a big ship.

As he spoke, his body suddenly fell and landed in a courtyard.

The courtyard is behind the restaurant, with a bungalow in the middle, which should be an exclusive resting place for employees or bosses.

Walking into the bungalow, he stopped at the second door. Looking at the dim lights inside, reflecting a graceful figure, Wilder opened the door and walked in.

There is a secret passage in the room that leads to the underground room, but there is no need to enter it now.

"I'm going on a mission tomorrow. Do you have any information about it?" Wilder told Dana about the mission.

The figure reflected in the "Cissaro Vassallo" room is none other than Dana. She is wearing a gauze pajama, revealing her smooth and delicate shoulders, and the fatal "weapon" looming through the neckline, sexy and attractive, Every slight movement is full of temptation.

"I heard that he was preparing to purchase a large amount of arms from a certain force and was planning to rebel." Dana said, looking at Wilder with charming eyes.

Wilder nodded, the information he bought for half a million beli also mentioned this.

"More detailed information is in my room, but it's of little use. With your strength, this task is not difficult." Dana said nonchalantly.

"Show it to me." Wilder did not complete the task for the sake of completing the task. What he wanted was to gain a deeper understanding of the underground world through this process.

"Okay." Dana nodded in agreement.

The two opened the secret passage in the room and came to the underground room. Dana took out the information and gave it to Wilder for review.

It was not until later that Wilder read it all and found that the harvest was indeed not great.

The most mentioned thing is about the guards around Chisaro and Vassallo. The guard named Gang is said to be the first guard around Vassallo. His strength is unknown. He only knows that all attempts to get close to Vassallo are detrimental to him. Everyone was eventually killed by the guard, including the fifteen killers.

"This guard deserves attention." Wilder didn't pay attention to anything else after reading it. Only the guard made him pay a little attention.

"Have you finished reading?"

Dana's soft voice sounded softly in his ears, and then Wilder felt a soft body pressing against his back, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.

An indescribable war broke out and did not subside until midnight.

Wilder was lying on the bed, with Dana pressed against his body and pillowed on his arm, sleeping soundly.

He remembered the intelligence treasure box and stood up to open it.

Inside was a piece of paper with nothing else but dozens of lines of words on it.

There was only one piece of information recorded in the words that could not be regarded as intelligence. The things mentioned above were of no use except making Wilder frown.

When "Power Spinach" Wilder saw this information, the only thing he thought of was Popeye in his previous life.

The information probably said that there is something called power spinach in the world. Eating it can give you great strength. Then it described the appearance of power spinach, and did not mention where it existed or who it was. In the hand, it is like a legend spread on the sea, without any credibility at all.

Shaking his head, Wilder put away the treasure box, put it into his body casually, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

The next day, Wilder woke up and found Dana's body wrapped around him like an octopus.

The tender and soft feeling made him take a breath, take a few deep breaths, forcefully extinguish the restless fire in his body, and leave the bed.

After washing up and enjoying a breakfast in the restaurant, Wilder went straight to the seaside.

The location of the mission is in the Kingdom of Boru, not far from here, and of course, not far from Dressrosa.

The reason why Wilder chose to let Beverley send him here was because it was easier to directly understand Doflamingo's underground kingdom near Dressrosa.

Released his boat on the beach, Wilder adjusted the sail according to the route given by Dana, so that it would keep going in the direction of the Polu Kingdom for a short period of time. He only needed to control the direction when it deviated.

Time passed quickly, and by the time Wilder arrived at the Boru Kingdom, the sun was already at the center.

Wilder put away the boat and stepped into the town.

The intelligence has clearly mentioned the location where Cissarovassaro lives, which is located in the largest manor in the noble area outside the palace.

Wilder was not in a hurry to rush to the manor to kill Vassallo. That would not do any good except for him to complete the task. What he wanted was to learn as much as possible about the underground world and contact him through the process of the task. Underground world.

Moreover, it is not easy to do anything during the day, and it is a murderous night when it is dark and windy.

The best way to understand the filth underground is to go to those shady places.

Doflamingo is a force that started out by selling arms, and this time the intelligence happened to mention that Vassallo purchased arms from a certain force in an attempt to rebel.

Then, investigating that force may bring us closer to the underground world.

"Find out the source of the arms provided to Vassallo, and figure out their trading methods, patterns, and methods. Maybe if you follow the clues, Doflamingo's forces happened to have provided the arms."

Wilder walked into an underground casino. According to the information he learned, this casino seemed to be a place where arms deals were provided.

It is located on the east side of the town, close to the coast with no docks and no human traffic. It can be said that it is a very suitable place for trading geographically.

The main entrance of the casino is located on the street. Compared with the back, the main entrance seems more prosperous, with streets, shops and residences.

Enter from the main entrance, pass through the hall, and enter a dim passage. There are two guards guarding the end of the passage. Between them is an iron door. The iron door is wide open, and you can see the curtain inside. Through the curtain, The gap between them is the scene of the casino.

Wilder had already taken off his mask before entering, leaving only a black robe. The hat on the black robe covered his face, and the shadow made it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly.

However, the visitor was a visitor, so the two guards naturally would not stop him. After asking Wilder a few questions, they gave way and let Wilder in.

I opened the curtain and walked in. It was different from the noisy scene I imagined. Although there were conversations, it was not harsh. Everyone inside was dressed gorgeously. The men were in suits and leather shoes, and the women were in strapless long skirts. Even when they were talking, they were not loud. Keep your voice as low as possible.

When Wilder came in, several gamblers heard the sound and looked back. It seemed that Wilder's black robe looked out of place here, making them take a few more glances.

"Sir, how many chips do you need?" A waiter came over and asked.

"Ten million." Wilder took out a stack of large-denomination Baileys from his black robe. The waiter's eyes lit up when he saw this. Ten million is a lot even in a place like this.

"Okay sir, please follow me." He took Bailey and led Wilder to the counter to exchange for chips.

Ten million chips made Wilder unknowingly have a few more women around him. They are employees in the casino. They mainly make money from tips from customers. Of course, they don't mind working part-time if necessary.

Wilder dispersed most of them, leaving only one little beauty who looked the most enthusiastic.

Along the way, the little beauty flirted with Wilder several times and came closer, but Wilder remained indifferent.

Although the casino was much quieter than the casino in my memory, it was still a mixed place. After observing secretly for a while, Wilder walked to a gaming table with million chips, which was already overcrowded.

The betting method is very simple, guess the number or the size.

Wilder didn't want to embarrass anyone, so he put all million Baileys on Xiao.

The gambling table fell silent, and everyone's eyes focused on Wilder. The little beauty behind him opened her mouth in surprise.

The croupier glanced at Wilder lightly and said something similar to the one that made a deal.

The others also retracted their gazes, but their voices became quieter unconsciously.

"Little Xiaoxiao" Wilder acted very calmly, but the little beauty behind him clenched her hands tightly while looking at the cup of sex, and muttered nervously.

The sex cup slowly opened in the eyes of everyone.

The results are:

small.

"Yeah." The little beauty who was following Wilder waved her hands excitedly and looked at Wilder with bright eyes.

"He's so lucky."

"Yes."

The other gamblers were talking quietly, casting their eyes on Wilder from time to time.

The odds of buying big or small are one to one, so Wilder now has million in chips.

At the beginning of the second round, Wilder bought big, also for million.

Others took action one after another, like sharks smelling blood, pushing their chips higher.

Yes, they were saying that Wilder was lucky while pressing after him.

Of course, there were also some people who did not follow. These people were more or less confident in themselves.

The color cup slowly opened.

The results are:

small.

Ignoring the dissatisfied scolding behind him, Wilder turned and left, and the little beauty followed Wilder like a castrated eggplant.

Can Wilder see what's going on in the color cup? Of course, he can use the Haki scan of the color cup.

However, it is not allowed to use the Haki in the casino. The distance is so close, anyone who uses the Haki will not be able to hide, and it is easy to be discovered.

Therefore, Wilder was really just guessing, and those who followed him in the second set were simply following the wrong person. He cannot be blamed for this.

"Follow me." Wilder's deep voice reached the little beauty's ears, causing her whole body to move immediately.

He lowered his head and silently followed Wilder into the lounge.

This kind of thing seems to have become the norm in the casino. No one cares about it, but the little beauty's face is getting redder and redder, and she looks very nervous.

After entering the lounge, Wilder turned around and closed the door. He turned to the little beauty whose face was as red as an apple and said, "Do you dare to make money?"

"Ah" the little beauty stared, her head filled with questions.

Wilder took out million chips, looked at her and said, "How much do you know about arms?"

Wilder finally got some dispensable news. In the end, not all of the million was left to the little beauty. After all, the news was not worth much, and was already a charity.

Wilder learned from the little beauty that their trading time was at two o'clock in the night, and it didn't happen every day, but only occasionally. He didn't know exactly what was being traded or who was trading with whom.

She only had some understanding because she lived here and heard some noises in the middle of the night.

"Sure enough, it's not that simple. It seems that if you want to get useful information, you have to act on your own." Wilder doesn't have much confidence in this. Professional people do professional things, and he is obviously not an expert in gathering intelligence.

"According to the time, if we don't stop, it's almost time to arrive." Wilder was talking about the people who monitored the troops.

"Let's leave it to them then."

Without any gains, Wilder will naturally not stay here any longer.

This casino was unexpectedly strict and formal. It was not easy to get information from a place like this.

After coming out of the casino, Wilder found a restaurant nearby and walked in.

It was probably because there was no way out, but a bright future appeared again. During the meal, Wilder got some useful information from the conversation of the guests at the table next to him.

"Hey, I heard that Lord Vassallo's distinguished guests are coming to our casino tomorrow."

"Hey Lord Vassallo's distinguished guest, why does he come to our casino?"

"I don't know the specifics. I only found out when I overheard the director talking to someone on the phone. He seemed to be here for something. He mentioned patience or something. The voice belonged to the boss. He should have called us. The casinos are cooperating."

"Isn't that batch of arms about to arrive? Is it for the arms?" Another person looked around, lowered his voice and said, "Isn't it possible that the boss wants to take advantage of Lord Vassallo?"

"What are you thinking about?" Another person patted him: "Stop talking nonsense about eating."

The two of them ignored the topic. They didn't notice at all that two cockroaches slipped away from the coat behind them.

The distance was not too close, and the voices of the two people talking were very low. Wilder heard the word casino at first, and quietly released the swamp cockroach with the mentality of "it might be useful." Unexpectedly, he actually harvested a swamp cockroach. Such news.

"Vasaro, distinguished guest, casino owner." The man in the black robe remained calm and wrote down these key words secretly.

Night falls and it's time to hunt.

Wilder's mission is to kill Vassallo, and no matter what news is received today, this will not change.

As for whether the consequences will affect tomorrow's events in the news, Wilder doesn't care, and believes that if Vassallo dies unexpectedly, tomorrow's events may become more transparent, so that he can just follow and observe in secret. Got it.

Quietly arriving at Vassallo's manor, Wilder sneaked in silently with the help of darkness.