Odin family of pirates

Showing strength when necessary is also a means.

This can not only deepen the impression of the mafia in the minds of everyone, but also cooperate with some previous actions that benefit the people to create a good reputation. It can also enhance the gang's credibility, thus laying the foundation for future events.

On the other side, the competition reached its climax.

Wonderful knife showdown, neat physical skills, weird spinning circles, amazing cat-man stunts...

The back-and-forth between the seven people was more like an exhibition match, which made many onlookers blush and scream.

Even the climax will come to an end.

A ranking with no suspense was decided:

No.1: Odin

No.2: Like it highly

No.3: Meissner

No.4: Buji

No.5: Kerby

No.6: Green

No.7: Broom head

Although there is no suspense, this ranking is not particularly rigorous.

First of all, it was impossible for Meisner to actually attack Zangao with Yukissamaru, so except for the match against Odin, he did it with bare hands, which allowed Zangao to take second place.

On the other hand, Meisner would definitely not be able to defeat Butch and Kirby with his bare hands...

But Buji looked stupid, but he knew the way of being a subordinate, and deliberately lost to his boss.

Kirby also gave Meisner face and let Meisner take No. 3... But because he was not used to Butcher's moves, he accidentally only finished fifth.

The fact that Broomstick was able to get No. 7 was due to this month of hard training in private. Finally, he and Butchi were appointed as the big boss by Meisner.

"Shame!"

The mayor walked out of the crowd of onlookers and glared at No. 6 Green.

After hearing that the Mafia held this competition, the mayor specially asked his guard captain Green to participate.

He originally wanted Green to gain the prestige of being the first to kill them, but he didn't expect that he almost got hung up from the rear of the car, leaving him speechless with all the ridicule he had prepared.

"Your mafia is very big now..." The mayor walked up to Meisner and looked at him meaningfully.

Meissner just curled his lips in disdain: "General."

"Haha, I sent someone to tell you something before. How do you think about it?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Meisner was already polite enough to the mayor, and he would have drawn his sword long ago.

"Haha, don't be disrespectful. A lawless place like the slums... If it weren't for me, the navy would have cleaned it up!" The old man's tone contained a threat.

Seeing that Meisner didn't speak, the mayor snorted coldly: "I'll give you one last week. If you don't reply, just wait for the navy to come and clean up!"

When you're done, turn around and leave.

He didn't understand why he wasn't willing to agree to something that was clearly a win-win situation!

As long as the mafia is willing to force everyone in the slums to abide by the system of going to the mountains to purchase goods, they can gain his friendship with the trading company and establish a foothold on the island with peace of mind.

A very simple thing...

Moreover, he also allowed the mafia to take half of the proceeds from the trade, which is not a small amount of money!

The mayor became more and more angry as he thought about it, and planned to go back and call his nephew to talk to him in advance.

"Odin, when will we behead that old man?" Meisner felt unhappy.

That old man is so hypocritical. He pretends to be a good person on the surface, but he is something else secretly.

"Wait until Shylock comes back," Odin whispered.

Subsequently, the Mafia awarded 10000 Baileys in cash to the top ten in front of everyone. Due to Green's departure, the award was postponed to No. 11.

After the game, everyone returned to Liangshan Courtyard.

"Sherlock has been gone for half a month." Zangao sat in the middle of the yard, drinking boiled water.

"To be precise, it's 15 days and 15 hours. After all, I'm only 1 meters tall!"

The courtyard door was suddenly pushed open, and a figure strode in.

"Not knocking is not a good habit." Odin rolled his eyes, stood up and walked towards Sherlock.

The two hugged each other with open arms and then separated.

"This trip went well. Not only did I sign an agreement with Barr, but the matter you told me was also resolved." Sherlock was slightly excited.

After all, he had been waiting for this for a year.

"How much shall we take?" Meisner perked up.

"One percent."

Sherlock raised a finger: "You take [-]%, I take [-]%."

"Only [-]%?" Meisner was obviously dissatisfied.

"We send people and efforts, but we also bear the risk of being discovered..."

Sherlock waved his hand and explained with a smile: "[-]% is not too little, this is arms... Barr originally planned to give you half a percent."

Odin nodded, for the arms industry, [-]% is not too little.

"What's next?"

"We must first take control of the town and eliminate some risk factors. There are people in the town who are closely related to the navy..." A trace of murderous intent flashed in Sherlock's eyes.

"Just what I want!" Meisner's eyes were fierce.

"Alala, I really didn't expect one of you to hide so deeply." Zangao took a moonwalk around the yard, and then praised him loudly.

Sherlock chuckled twice: "Normal operation."

The so-called black market middlemen never serve customers on an island with little oil and water.

The real client group of the middleman is all the evil forces in the entire underground world, and even the nobles of the kingdom.

Sherlock's purpose here is to find a collaborator for the arms dealer Barr and establish an arms production base that will not be kept private.

Shylock chose Davao Island, which did not belong to any country, and had already partially cooperated with Cloda before, just waiting for him to unify the slums.

It's a pity that Odin and others intercepted him halfway.

"Where are the other middlemen? What's their relationship with you?" Odin asked.

"My followers." Sherlock stamped his foot and continued the previous topic.

"I will stay with you during this period, firstly to discuss countermeasures, and secondly to wait for the arms base to be built."

"Haha, tell me your true purpose." Odin sneered.

"Well, the third is to cultivate a relationship with you... You may not know how important a high-quality customer source is to me." Sherlock laughed dryly.

"That's really a prize. The customers you come into contact with should all be more powerful than us, right?" Zangao chuckled.

"I'm very optimistic about your potential."

Sherlock didn't say much on this topic, but got down to business: "Barr's ship will arrive here in the evening a week from now, and you will need to send someone to pick it up then. Before that, we have to find a way to deal with the old man. .”

"Um?!"

The old drunkard suddenly woke up from his sleep, his eyes blurred: "Who wants to touch me!"

"Sleep with you, I didn't tell you..."

"Oh……"

The snoring started again.

"I heard that the mayor's nephew is a navy lieutenant..."

"Um?!"

The old drunkard jumped up suddenly, his eyes panicked: "The navy is here? Where is it!"

Crowd: ...

Shaking his head helplessly, Sherlock said briefly:

"Assassinate the mayor, frame the blame, and then support the new mayor. You need to control the entire island!"