Pirate: Crazy Devil Vic

Vic looked on from the side and was shocked. With his thick skin, Vic was at a disadvantage.

After being caught, you can still ask others to give you the stolen goods.

As the eldest brother, I just want to kill this younger brother once and for all, so that he will not be embarrassed here.

On the other hand, Beckman did not expect this unexpected situation, and frowned at Fury who was picking up his trousers.

The red-haired man burst out laughing. He had never seen Beckman with such a troubled expression.

He must be thinking about how to kick this kid away.

"So you want to learn domineering! I told you earlier, what's so difficult about it? I can't help it, but Beckman has recorded training notes!"

As he spoke, he looked at Beckman with a smile, but did not help Beckman make a decision.

Beckman was also a little helpless.

"I thought what you were going to do? Actually, it's not impossible..."

He thought that the two groups had become friends.

In fact, there was nothing wrong with giving him the practice notes.

This does not mean that having practice notes will definitely lead to successful practice. This is just a bit of personal experience.

So he continued: "I only have one copy of the notes. If you want, just come over later and copy it yourself!"

Fury immediately stood up, agreed cheerfully, and gave Vic a triumphant expression.

Vic really had nothing to do with him.

In fact, Vic was still a little dazed.

This...is it over?

Isn't it said that Beckmann is a rational wise man?

Why is this so fat?

But he didn't bother to think about the twists and turns. Anyway, since a few of his own people had benefited, there was no need to push it out.

As the boss, Vic cannot be as heartless as Fury.

He came to Beckman very seriously and said to him: "Although this is a gift from you, we cannot remain indifferent and enjoy the benefits with peace of mind."

As he spoke, he took out a banknote worth 1 beli.

Tear it in half and hand one half solemnly to Beckman.

"We will definitely become very strong in the future. We promise you one thing unconditionally. As long as it doesn't involve the life of my partner, it's okay. This is the proof."

This was probably the first time Beckman had encountered such a situation, and he glanced at Vic in surprise.But he didn't reach out to pick it up, nor did he refuse. Instead, he said:

"I am a member of the Red-haired Pirates, and of course the note is a gift from our pirate group."

Vic immediately understood and handed the half of Bailey to Shanks:

"That means you owe the red-haired pirates a favor."

Shanks took the half of Bailey, waved it, and said with a smile:

"Then I will remember it."

Vic didn't know if he really valued her, or if he was just being polite and taking care of Vic's face.

But it doesn't matter. As long as Shanks asks for it in the future, he will definitely return the favor.

Not two days after this incident, the red-haired pirate group left Windmill Village.

Before Shanks left, he solemnly entrusted his straw hat to Luffy.

Because Luffy has understood the true meaning of being a pirate, he will no longer pester Shanks and let him take him out to sea.

Instead, he chose to rely on his own efforts to become a pirate.

Although Shanks still hit Luffy as usual and joked with him:

"You can't become a pirate."

But Luffy was unyielding and determined his goals in life, expressing his great ideals:

Gather a group of people who are not inferior to the red-haired pirates, find the world's greatest treasure, and become the Pirate King!

After the red-haired group left, the small village quickly returned to its peaceful life.

The bandits had been dealt with by Vic and the others, and Fury immediately brought up old matters again, clamoring to occupy the bandits' lair.

Vic had no reason to stop him, so he had to say to him:

"If that cottage is really Sig's lair, then we'll occupy it. But if it's someone else, we'll just stay there. If they don't provoke us, we can't kill them all."

Fury reluctantly agreed.

Since he had just accomplished a meritorious service, even though he was embarrassed, Vic didn't care about his mumbling.

Fury couldn't wait any longer, and before they finished eating, they set off to Mount Corpo.

This time we took a mountain path that led directly to the bandit camp, and the journey was very smooth.

When we reached the top of the mountain, we saw a building sitting there.

The house is a normal famous residence, slightly larger than an ordinary building.

Clothes were still drying in front of the house, and several people were busy working around.

If there hadn't been a watchtower near the house for observation, no one would have known that this was a bandit's camp!

It's far worse than Yishin Dojo.

Fury was a little disappointed when he saw this scene. He knew that occupying the house would be a failure.

With a bitter look on his face: "What? What kind of camp is this?"

Shouldn't the camp be that majestic fortress?This is just a cabin in the mountains...

Guina retorted: "It's a house like this that makes you feel at ease. What do you know!"

At this time, Guina suddenly exclaimed and said in confusion:

"What? It's sticky."

Vic suddenly felt bad and looked at Guina's face, and sure enough he saw a lump of something stuck on her cheek.

Kuina hasn’t realized what this is?

I touched my face with my hands and got a little on my fingers.

She looked at the mucus on her fingers, pinching and opening them, with a look of confusion on her face.

Suddenly she seemed to think of something and her face turned green. She immediately held her hand on the hilt of the sword and looked around.

He said angrily: "Who is it! Who did it! Come out!"

Several people also understood what happened.

Guina looked up and saw a little boy sitting on the carcass of a huge bison with his hands folded across his chest, looking at the people in front of him with a cold and gloomy expression.

He should be called a boy.

He looked about ten years old and was wearing a red vest, black pants, and black pumps.

He was holding a water pipe in his hand. It looked like he had just returned from hunting and was dirty.

His forehead seemed to be injured, with a small piece of gauze attached to it.

He has black hair, frizzy, slightly raised at the ends, and freckles on his face.

His face was a little childish, but now he frowned tightly and the corners of his mouth sank, looking very cold and gloomy.

It's not who Ace is.

When Guina saw him doing this to her, with a sultry expression on his face, she immediately raised her knife and was about to charge forward.

It was obvious that she was so angry that she lost her mind and her veins were bulging.Maybe disgusted.

Vic quickly said: "Hurry and hold her!"

Several people hurriedly scrambled to control Guina.

Vic also slowly pulled her sleeve and wiped the saliva from her face.

"Since you are so angry, why don't you wipe it off quickly? Wouldn't it be uncomfortable if it stays on your face?"

Although Guina was so angry that she wanted to kill someone, she still subconsciously said to Vic: "Thank you."

But when he saw that the other person was using his own sleeve to wipe his saliva, he felt even more angry.

He kept shouting: "Let me go, I'm going to chop him! And Vic, I'm going to chop you sooner or later!"

I knew this bastard couldn't be so kind.

Vic ignored Kuina's shouting and walked up to Ace.

She said to him with a half-smile:

"Do you know what you just did? Guina is a girl, she must hate you now."

"Girl...girl?!"

Ace could no longer maintain his usual indifferent expression, and he immediately looked in Kuina's direction.