One Piece Black Emperor

"Two Billion Baileys"

Casillas tilted his head:

"Lord Karimula, your offer is really exciting. But is this all your money? It should be more, right?"

With his hands tied behind his back and his body facing down, Karimula looked at Casillas in a particularly awkward posture. After hearing this, he immediately continued:

"This is all my liquidity! If you are not satisfied, there are still those properties."

"No, no, no, Lord Karimula." Casillas smiled and shook his head, biting a cigarette butt in his mouth to interrupt the other party: "I don't dislike your lack of money. In fact, it is indeed a lot of money. I am also very fond of it. My heart is beating! You must know that after getting rid of you, I will basically not be able to get any of your money, and I will have to give it to the big shots who come in and out of the palace every day or even live in the palace, so two billion is already a lot."

Having said this, Casillas blew out a smoke ring before continuing:

"The problem is, what I want more than money is one of them. The second point is, I want to let you go now. Do you think these city guards will agree? Does Lord Karimula still want to let you go?" Don’t you understand your situation? Your life is not in my hands now, but in the hands of others!"

In whose hands is Karimula's life?

Of course it is in the hands of Casillas's collaborator this time!

"The benefits I can get from Lord Karimula, apart from being a noble, are only the smuggling channels you control. What Lord Pandar promises is that all the smuggling channels you have controlled before will be returned to you in the future. I, at least on the surface, will not interfere with them.”

Casillas said to himself, a large number of city guards gathered here, all of whom belonged to the military minister Pandal.

They tightly surrounded Casillas and his ten or twenty men.

In fact, none of the city guards took action during the entire process. Including the previous gunshots, the people who dealt with Karimula's armed forces were all combat forces selected by Casillas from the wanderers and briefly trained.

Pandar's people never took action.

Not even the act of releasing an empty gun.

The reason for this is very simple, because Pandar and the big shots all need the fact that the fall of Karimula, a great nobleman, was caused by an outsider, and Casillas was a good gun they suddenly discovered. Even though their instructions were behind all this, they didn't do it!

This is very important. If something happens in the future, it will have nothing to do with them, because it is Casillas who did it.

Of course, how can this be done if there is no crime that can be announced to the public?

This is the role of Lieutenant Colonel Mouse.

Soon, those who pay attention to various news in the Goa Kingdom, including the East China Sea, will know that the crime of the great noble Karimula colluding with pirates to prey on the common people was exposed by the righteous naval officer Lieutenant Colonel Mouse, and in order to execute and implement justice , Lieutenant Colonel Mouse resolutely announced his crime and arrested him. During this process, Karimula violently resisted arrest and had a fight, but in the end the navy, which represented justice, won!

Of course, the navy broke into a country that was a member of the World Government to arrest a noble, which was not allowed by procedure or law, but afterwards the king of the Kingdom of Goa would forgive this behavior and verbally praise it.

In this way, even if Lieutenant Colonel Mouse is not promoted, he will basically not be reprimanded. It can be said to be a perfect ending.

This kind of news is of no importance, and after being conveyed out of the East China Sea, it will not attract too much attention from people in the other four seas and the Grand Line.

No one will know that the so-called hero here is just a naval scum.

At least ordinary people won't know.

Casillas is not afraid that Pandal's city guards will turn their guns on him at this time, because he still has the huge benefits of the Desert Eagle to transfer to the other party. The price of the Desert Eagle sold through smuggling channels will still be ten If you get one, 50,000 of them will go into the opponent's pocket, and hundreds of millions of beli's in profits will come in every month. You don't have to worry about organizing various matters yourself, fools will know how to choose.

Unless Pandar is really a fool.

Could the military and political minister of the Kingdom of Goya be a fool? Obviously not.

Casillas was halfway through what he said, and Karimula basically understood the things that he had ignored or not thought through because of the fear and impatience of dying.

After I figured it out, I was naturally more desperate.

He has always been a high-ranking nobleman. It is not that he has never thought about death, but that is to wait until one day in the future when he is too old to move and die peacefully in bed, not to die miserably in the hands of the enemy now!

How can he not be afraid

The long-standing memories in my mind are more clearly outlined by fear. Many slaves were tortured and killed by him because of some trivial things. Ronald looked at him with the same death-defying eyes, and so on.

Before today, no, before Casillas walked into his study, he was enjoying it, enjoying the superiority and exhilaration of controlling other people's lives!

But as good as it was then, the despair is so deep now

After all, Karimula was a fairly smart person. After understanding that he was bound to die, he gradually climbed out of the meaningless panic.

He began to curse ferociously, probably hoping to get some pleasure from his mouth before he died.

The words that focused on Casillas and Apari were naturally followed by Pandal and the King.

This guy was talking so fast that Casillas didn't care.

After bandaging his badly injured feet, Hawke dragged the noble nobleman aside, and then handed a Desert Eagle to Lieutenant Colonel Mouse on the side.

"You know how to do it"

Lieutenant Colonel Mouse's hand was shaking a little, but he quickly used his other hand to suppress the trembling hand holding the gun, and nodded quickly:

"Yes, it is!"

"Very well, let's go!"

Lieutenant Colonel Mouse turned around with a sad face. He actually wanted to refuse, but when he thought about the blood that had been splashed on his face and belonged to his trusted subordinates, he lost this courage.

When a gunshot pierced the night sky, everything fell silent.

Having completed his mission, Lieutenant Colonel Mouse held the handle of the Desert Eagle blankly. Even though his wrist was experiencing bursts of pain caused by the huge recoil, he was still in a daze.

It wasn't until his eyes caught the pattern belonging to Bailey's banknotes that he came back to his senses.

I don't know when he was brought back to Casillas.

A thick stack of banknotes was being fiddled with, making a clattering sound.

Instinctively, Lieutenant Colonel Mouse swallowed a gulp of saliva.

He thought of the 40 million Baileys he had imagined before. It seemed to be something within reach, so tempting, but now it was a complete bubble.

"Lieutenant Colonel Mouse, congratulations!"

Lieutenant Colonel Mouse, who was listening to the clattering sound, looking at the wonderful patterns, and smelling the indescribable aroma of ink, was startled by Casillas' sudden voice, and then realized that what he heard was " Congratulations" three words.

Just when he was confused, Casillas patted a suitcase next to him:

"The 40 million promised by Karimula are all here. Now, they belong to you!"

Lieutenant Colonel Mouse's mouth opened for a long time but could not be closed.

Soon, he squatted aside happily holding the box.

"Boss, is it necessary?"

Casillas glanced at Hawke:

"Of course it is necessary to maintain a good relationship with this mouse lieutenant colonel. Haha, everything is easy to say. The more people with no bottom line like this in the navy, the better! Moreover, I will not pay for this money. Pandar will do it later. The old guy is here, let him repay the little money I advanced."

As he spoke, Casillas looked at the more than ten people standing in a row.

He noticed a guy with many tumors on his face and a long bow and a tube of arrows on his back.