Pirates: Kaido's brother Kaisa in the opening ghost island

Madden!

At the door of the box, Deba pricked up his ears, not wanting to miss a word.

He felt that he had heard some incredible gossip.

This actually involves the vice-captain of the red-haired pirates, Ben Beckman, who has an IQ of 250!

Sure enough, when Quinn finished speaking, Crocodile's suppressed angry roar came again.

"Fuck you! I didn't do anything scandalous with Beckman. I was drunk last night. Those bastards kept toasting. Can I not drink?"

"You hugged Beckman when you were drunk? Humph, Sand Crocodile, you disappoint me so much. Just tell me. For 20 billion Baileys, these photos will be returned to you. The matter between you and Beckman, I Don’t care anymore!”

Quinn's tone seemed to be full of disbelief and a hint of hidden resentment.

Deba's eyes straightened.

"Krokdal lost his virginity to Beckman after drinking. Quinn was so jealous that he came to the door with photos to blackmail him. Was he actually trying to save the relationship?"

Deba felt that he completely understood what was going on, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"Alas, poor Quinn, my pure love warrior Deba will always stand by your side and defeat the minotaur Beckman!"

In the box, Crocodile was hard.

His fists hardened.

The five fingers of his right hand were clenched so tightly that the joints turned white from his pinching. A pair of angry eyes stared at the triumphant Quinn.

If looks could kill, Quinn would have it back.

"Two billion Baileys? Quinn, what the hell do you think Bailey is? Thatch to wipe your ass? I can give you two billion at most, don't even think about it more! And you must give me all the photos, Otherwise, I won’t let you go.”

Quinn whistled and said nothing. He just took out the photo and kept shaking it in Crocodile's murderous eyes.

With a creak, the door to the box was suddenly pushed open, and Deba walked in with a smile on his face and carrying more than a dozen bottles of wine.

"Sir Quinn, this is Beihai rum. It is not the most expensive, but the taste is definitely first-class. Please taste it slowly. The food will be served immediately."

Deba smiled and put the tray on the table, subconsciously glanced at the resentful Crocodile, and then his eyes swept across the photo in Quinn's hand.

boom!

A bottle of rum was knocked over by Deba, and the bottle suddenly shattered on the ground. The strong aroma of the wine spread, making Quinn's throat roll, and he cursed: "Hey Deba, did you do it on purpose? It broke." Pay ten, and send me ten more bottles quickly, or I will ask Dover to cut off the supply of alcohol in your store."

"I'm sorry, Master Quinn, I was distracted. Sorry, ten bottles, no problem, I'll have them delivered right away."

Deba apologized hurriedly, while opening a bottle of rum flatteringly, handed it to Quinn, opened another bottle, and handed it to Crocodile with a smile.

"You know what I mean, get out of here, get out of here, don't interrupt our conversation."

Quinn took the rum and poured it directly into his mouth.

Deba only heard the sound of 'ton ton ton'. The bottle of [-] milliliters of high-altitude rum seemed to have been poured into the sewer, and the bottle was empty in the blink of an eye.

The corner of Deba's mouth twitched, but the photo appeared in his mind, showing Beckman and Crocodile with their necks intertwined and their arms wrapped around each other, their faces flushed.

Deba felt that his world view had collapsed, and he walked out of the box door in a daze.

When he returned to the bar counter, the bartender quickly came over and whispered in his ear: "Boss, the red-haired pirates are here."

"What? The adulterer came to the door?" Deba blurted out subconsciously.

The waiter's face was full of questions: "What are you talking about, boss? I'm talking about the Yonko Pirates, Red-haired Shanks, and Ben Beckman. They are drinking in the bar. Look, do you want to make arrangements for them?" A box?”

"Private...private box?"

Deba was stunned and blinked his two little eyes.

"Well, yes, you are still thoughtful, haha. You really can't neglect the Yonko Pirates. I'll make the arrangements, and you can get the wine."

Deba pinched his chin, put on a flattering smile on his face, came to Shanks and others and said: "Oh, this is not the noble red-haired pirate group of the Yonko. What are your identities? How can you sit here?" How about drinking here? Come and follow me to the box inside, I have the best rum in the store, specially prepared for the most distinguished guests."

Shanks and Beckman, who were waiting for the wine and food to be served, were a little surprised. Shanks quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, boss, you are too polite. We can eat and drink as we please. There is no need to dirty your box."

"Hey, what are you talking about, Captain Shanks, if you don't go to the box, I... I'm afraid my shop will be closed down by Captain Caesar tomorrow. Please have a lot of money, have mercy on me. Come on, I'll kneel down for you..."

Deba said in an extremely desolate tone, bending his legs as if to kneel down.

"Um, then... okay, let's go to the box."

Seeing that the boss was so kind, Shanks couldn't refuse, so he had to agree.

As soon as he finished speaking, Deba's legs immediately returned to straightness. He stretched out a hand and said softly: "Two distinguished guests, please follow me."

Immediately, Deba took them to the box next to Quinn.

"Please wait a moment, the wine will be served immediately."

Deba smiled, bowed and left.

In the private room, Shanks looked at the layout of the room and couldn't help but frown slightly.

The four walls of this room are hung with pink gauze, and the sofa is also pink. It doesn't look like a drinking place at all, but a girl's boudoir.

Beckman didn't care, he just sat on the sofa carelessly, lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice: "Penji and the others were not spared, they were all killed by that bastard Akainu. Use magma to consume their domineering energy alive, and then..."

Shanks was silent for a long time, then sighed and said: "Although we have experienced a lot of things, death is just commonplace for us. But sooner or later, we will have to take revenge from the Navy, especially the culprit Akainu. This You bastard, every time you attack, you target the injured. If Caesar hadn't been severely injured last time, I would have had to chop off his head."

"Don't be careless Shanks, Akainu's strength is not inferior to yours. Although that guy doesn't have the Haki of Overlord, he is really hard to guard against with the magma with terrifying attack power. Moreover, his Haki of Knowledge is also very strong, ours Armed Haki attacked him many times, and even if it completely hit his body, he replaced it with some insignificant positions."

Beckman said seriously.

Shanks nodded: "Of course I won't underestimate Akainu. He is the marshal of the navy. The rock berries are extremely powerful. He is not a dominator, but can be compared to a dominator. He is already in a semi-awakened state of the natural system. , the combat power is extraordinary.”

The two were talking, and suddenly, Shanks raised his eyebrows, pointed to the opposite wall and said, "Beckman, I seem to have heard your name?"