Pirate: Crazy Devil Vic

The tavern was extremely quiet, and for a while only the man's arrogant voice echoed.

Maginot did not respond coldly to him because of his rudeness, she still smiled and said:

"Welcome! This guest."

Vic sat on a chair with his feet up, leaning against the bar, holding a fork in one hand.

He had not stopped eating, and at the same time he was looking at the visitor with wild eyes.

This man looked to be in his forties, wearing a white top and black pants.

Wearing a long black windbreaker jacket, there is a wide black and yellow twist stripe on one side.

Wearing a pair of black leather boots on his feet, the trouser legs were tied up with leggings and inserted into the boots, and a long knife hung on his waist.

The black hair is parted in the middle, with two strands of bangs in front of the forehead and a small bun on the back of the head.

His eyes were half open and half closed, as if he was not awake.

There is a short beard under the lip, which is trimmed neatly, and there is a cross-shaped scar on the right eyebrow.

At this time, he stood arrogantly in the middle of the door, with one hand in his pocket and the other stroking his beard.

Seeing so many people in the tavern, he glanced around and said arrogantly:

"Oh, there are all pirates here!"

As he said this, he saw the fat man chewing on a piece of bone-in meat as big as his face, with oil stains all over his face.

"This is the first time I've seen such a ridiculous face."

At this time, almost everyone's attention was attracted by the visitor.

But Vic was paying attention to Luffy's movements, and sure enough he saw Luffy opening a small treasure box.

After seeing an unknown fruit inside, I immediately took it out out of curiosity and took a bite.

This should be the rubber fruit that Luffy eats. It is a purple round fruit with dense spiral patterns on its surface.

He frowned slightly as if he felt that the taste was not very good, but he still ate it bite by bite.

The visitor saw that everyone in the tavern was looking at him, and he took the lead to the bar, and his younger brothers also filed in behind him.

They all raised their chins and looked at people through their nostrils, looking arrogant.

The leader walked to the bar, pressed his hand on the counter, and said to the bar owner, Maginot:

"We are bandits."

He stroked his beard with his other hand and smiled maliciously.

"We are not here to cause trouble today, we are here to buy wine. Give me ten barrels of wine."

Makino's forehead was sweating when he saw him, and he said nervously:

"I'm so sorry! The wine just happened to be sold out."

After hearing this, the bandit leader's expression immediately became impatient.

He looked around the table and asked:

"What did you say? This is strange. All the wine is sold out. So what are these pirates drinking?"

He stared at Maginot fiercely:

"Is it water that you drink?"

Maginot was frightened, but she still managed to stay calm and said softly:

"Sorry, as I just said, that's all. The drinks in the store have just been sold out."

The bandit leader didn't give up. He saw two barrels of wine next to Vic at the bar and pointed at them.

"Haha, aren't there still ones here? Aren't these two barrels not opened yet?"

Maginot frowned a little when she looked at the direction of his finger.

"Here, these two barrels have been sold and can't be sold to you anymore."

He didn't know if he really wanted to buy wine or if he was looking for trouble.

"What? In other words, you are willing to sell to others but not to me?"

Maginot simply didn't know what to say and looked embarrassed.

He looked at Vic and then at the bandit, wondering what to do.

Vic was cutting a steak at the moment. He originally thought that there would be a farce next, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Unexpectedly, the fire burned him.

His hands kept moving and only said lightly:

"I can't give these two barrels of wine to you. I'm really sorry."

Although he said this, there was no apology in his tone.

The bandit leader was beside Vic at this time. He squinted his eyes and looked at the other person, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What did you say? Did I hear you right?"

The atmosphere became more tense.

Shanks couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't want to help the bandits, but he just didn't want to embarrass Maginot over such a trivial matter.

He also didn’t want bandits to find an excuse to cause trouble in the tavern.

"I'm really sorry. It seems we all finished the wine. I'm sorry."

As he spoke, he picked up the only bottle of wine left on his table, handed it to the bandit leader and said:

"If you don't mind, I'll give you this bottle. I haven't opened it yet."

Others don't understand Shanks' identity, but Vic does.

As a very famous pirate in the Grand Line, although Shanks has not yet received the title of Yonko at this time, his strength is close to that of the Yonko.

He could still humbly apologize and offer an apology to an unknown bandit leader for such a trivial matter, not to mention that it wasn't his fault.

The bandit leader didn't know how polite he was being treated, and he dismissed it after hearing this.

I thought to myself, these bastards look down on me too much. Do they want to kill themselves with just a bottle of wine?

Especially their leader, the boy at the beginning, simply didn’t know how high the sky was.

If he knew better, he might be kind enough to let him go.

In this case, don't blame yourself for being rude.

Without saying a word, he raised his right hand, picked up the bottle handed over by Shanks, and swept it to the left.

The bottle immediately hit Vic on the head, on the right side of his forehead near his temple.

Debris flew everywhere, and Vic spilled his drink.

It slid down his cheek and landed on his body.

Maginot's eyes widened and she covered her mouth in fear, not daring to make a sound.

The bandits showed ferocious expressions and laughed evilly.

The pirates, on the other hand, watched everything that happened with a cold face.

But he made no move, seemingly indifferent to all this.

Luffy also opened his mouth in surprise and couldn't care less about eating the fruit.

Shanks also frowned, still half-holding the bottle in his hand.

Akin and Fury immediately stood up and blocked Vic on the left and right.

Barritt could no longer restrain his anger, and was about to step forward, but was held back by Fury.

Guina also held her hand on the handle of the knife and looked around cautiously.

The bandit leader had his left hand in his pocket and his right hand still held the broken half of the bottleneck.

The wine dripped slowly along the broken mouth and onto the ground.

Seeing that no one had the intention to act rashly, Ah Jin approached Vic and asked in a low voice:

"Boss Vic, how are you feeling? Are you okay?"

How about it?

not so good.

Despite his busy schedule, Vic did not forget to say one thing.

"Don't do anything, either of you."

Let me do it myself!

After a moment of severe pain, there was continuous labor pain.

There was only one thing in Vic's mind.

Why?

Why was he the one who got hit instead of Shanks? !

Even Shanks was just throwing wine.

As for me, I got a real headshot, which was the first time in my previous life.

I feel like my eyes are a little white and my head is dizzy.

Vic put down the knife in his right hand and gently touched his forehead. After a while, he felt a little better.

Suddenly there was a wisp of bloody smell reaching the tip of his nose, and his fingertips were also a little damp and hot.

Vic put his right hand in front of his eyes, and it was bright red.

bleeding.