Pirate's Doom Follows

Two thin Hideyo rabbit mouths were handed to the girl.

Leo put away the old squirrel wallet, and his eyes fell on the boy who was flipping the skewers, looking forward to tasting the delicious food that Atlas would praise.

etc.

Why does this guy look so familiar?

Leo murmured inwardly.

He has short wavy blonde hair and a big scar on his left eye. Isn't this that, that Sabo?

The long-laid memories were stirred up again. Although there were some differences, he was not as mature as in the memory, and the young man in front of him still had a bit of youthfulness on his face, but that scar, that confident smile as bright as the rising sun, and the person responsible for collecting Qian's figure is unmistakable for girls of the same age. It is unmistakable that he is the future second-in-command of the revolutionary army and the acting instructor of fish-man karate.

I can’t remember clearly whether it was Sabo or Kerla or Clara.

"Well, guest, have we met somewhere?"

Sabo looked at Leo with some confusion. He had been staring at him since just now. Shouldn't his identity be exposed? Shouldn't he be just a rookie in the organization? Otherwise, he would not dare to show his true face. Earn some money by doing business on the streets, and serve as a transit point to help comrades.

Take a closer look. The two people in front of you are dressed in suits and leather shoes. Their temperament and movements look very much like those lackeys under the government.

However, the three-meter-tall big man seemed to have a very straightforward temperament and a very simple person. As for the little guest in front of him, he didn't look very old, maybe about the same age as himself, and he didn't look like him. What a villain, at least he didn't feel any malice from the other person.

But the more this happens, the weirder he becomes. The other person looks at him like the children in the organization who admire Mr. Long, although not as fanatical as those children. No, more accurately, he looks like he is looking at the celebrity actor he likes. Same

"Sorry, sorry, I was distracted for a while. Boss, you look very much like a friend of mine when I was a child. Unfortunately, he fell into the sea and disappeared when he was a child. I have never seen him again. Probably, no, he should have disappeared long ago, but his body has never been found."

Leo had a melancholy look on his face, as if he was remembering his missing old friend.

Sabo's movement of flipping the barbecue froze, and there was a look of uncertainty in his eyes.

"Speaking of which, my friend was only ten years old when he disappeared, one year younger than me. It's all in the past. I'm sorry, boss, for talking so much nonsense and interrupting your business." Leo sincerely apologizes.

"It's okay, don't look at me talking to the guests, but my hands never stop."

Sabo smiled heartily, and deftly sprinkled chili powder and various spices on the skewers. Soon, twenty skewers of squid and a large squid were freshly baked.

Take one bite, you will feel spicy and delicious, mixed with the unique fragrance of squid, it’s amazing

Sure enough, the power of skewers is more powerful than soft food like marshmallows, and it directly hits people's souls.

"It's delicious, boss, your cooking is really good."

Leo gave a thumbs up.

"Boss, excuse me, let's go, Atlas."

After waving goodbye, Leo and Atlas walked out of the crowd to make room for other guests.

Walking on the long red brick street, Atlas folded his hands on his chest, his forehead stacked into a gable pattern, looking like he was racking his brains and thinking hard.

"Now, big brother, when you were eleven years old, weren't we still in special training? When did your friends fall into the water and disappeared? Didn't those of us who were in the same period all die during training?"

"Ha what are you talking about"

Leo had a hellish expression on his face.

"That, that's the guy who was doing the barbecue just now." Atlas gave a thumbs up and pointed behind his back, "Didn't you tell him that a friend of yours fell into the sea and disappeared? But we were still in Europe at that time. Special training on Nomia Island”