Ace went back to Nanhai Batlila to pay homage to his mother, and came to Fangyu just passing by.

Alin Sizhu: Although as soon as he set foot on the island, he was brutally dragged into the rib forest by Xixia because of eating the king's meal, and then an unprecedented fire broke out in Fangyu Island. The captain's hair was burnt and he touched his hair I have been distressed for a long time.

Ace quickly became stronger in the hundred assassinations of Whitebeard, from being unable to get close to Whitebeard at the beginning, to being able to use flames to create a small burn on Whitebeard's palm, although the ending was always hammered without exception Into the sea, but indeed every challenge is improving.

"...That's probably the case, thank you for your concern." After all, it was the first time we met, and Alin's expression and tone were full of awe and fear just right.

The baby-faced Smith was a little cautious when he set foot on the Reid for the first time, but he still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and secretly turned his head to look around in novelty.

"Eh? Isn't that Willian?" He pointed at the man sitting on the deck not far away, and poked Alin.

It was indeed Willian. He was leaning against the side of the ship alone, looking decadent and depressed. When he heard his name being mentioned, he shrank his neck suddenly, but he didn't dare to look over. He raised a flagon in his right hand and tried his best. He pretended not to care and took a sip.

Not only without shackles, but placed outside,

And drink.

"Thank you very much, everyone. If possible, I would like to treat everyone to a meal. It is really hard work in such a hot weather..." Alin took the small silver lacquered suitcase from Smith's hand, opened it, and presented it in front of everyone. The neat green bills were closed again, placed on the ground and pushed towards the red hair.

Probably because the person was nervous and wanted to entertain the atmosphere, the red hair scratched his head and said haha, "This feels like paying a ransom to the kidnapper to change someone..."

Alin: "..."

The joke was too cold. The most important thing was that they were not familiar with each other, so they couldn't afford to make jokes of this level. Didn't you see that Smith, who would turn his head to peek, had shrunk his neck like a quail?

The scene was a little awkward.

The red hair touched the back of his head: "Hahaha. Ha. Ha."

Alin: "..." Okay, okay, for Sheshia's sake, let's respond.

Alin smiled, his smile was like sunshine and rain falling on wheat fields and forests, and his body also seemed to carry the unique aroma of ripe wheat, "No, kidnappers will throw hostages into cells."

The atmosphere warmed up.

"Hahahaha, this kind of guy can't make waves outside." The curly-haired cadre said in a natural tone, and his tone was full of confidence in the strength of his pirate group.

It was rare for the man with braids to see a girl on the sea, and he followed eagerly, "If you want to be locked up by us, at least you have to be at the level of a reward of hundreds of millions."

Later, the topic gradually turned to Fangyu and the Hummingbird Brigade, and some pirates started booing. Since Smith and Jesus Bu are both snipers, how do they compete, and then more people began to encourage them.

With a flush of excitement on his face, Smith peeked at Alin and said, Oh, I really want to see your demeanor, senior, but it’s too late to explain...

Shanks was happily explaining something to the sailors who were sailing the boat at the moment. Beckman turned to Allin and sent a friendly invitation for his captain: "Let's go after lunch."

It is rare for the Reid to have guests, and they are very strategically important guests who need to build a good relationship. Shanks will definitely not agree to let the other party leave like this, so no need for the captain to say, everyone also knows to have a good banquet. After a meal, the kitchen has already started processing ingredients.

Alin has always been particular about mild cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder. You have to wash your hands before eating. He casually called someone to ask where the bathroom is. The pirate said carelessly, "It's on the third floor, turn left." Then he continued to help Moving chairs and drinking wine is busy.

The lower three floors are the bathrooms, and the lower four floors are the dock room, which is used to store boats and speedboats, and the Little Lady is also there. When the partition is pulled up, the boat will be released.Reasoning upwards, the second floor of the bilge should be the equipment room and weapon storage, and the upper floor must be the crew room and warehouse...

Holding on to the wooden handrail of the stairs, Alin walked slowly to the bottom cabin. Just as he was about to turn left, he was taken aback by a room that looked very...indescribable.

Tasseled drapes, carved tables and chairs, sofas and soft stools in Meranti tones, baroque dressers, white grand pianos, color-matched carpets that are rolled up and erected by the wall, and hills piled up in the corner pillow...

Also, the set of trays and tea sets are the same as the ones I used in Fangyu, high-end products.

The layout can be said to be very beautiful and girlish...

If you ignore the row of three-finger-thick black cast iron grilles in front of you.

Yes, this is a prison cell.

The iron gate was not locked, and it was ajar. Alin calmly pushed it open, and the metal made a tight 'squeak' sound.

She couldn't be blamed for not being invited in. If this was an ordinary crew cabin, she wouldn't be able to see it, nor would she be interested in seeing the layout inside.But now, she felt that there was definitely something big going on here.

Open the tall mirror cabinet door, inside is a piece of hung women's clothing, the color is mostly white.There are nurse outfits, dancer outfits, geisha furisodes, and even a navy uniform with a skirt underneath.

Close the door, walk over and lift off the champagne-colored fringed cloth in the center of the room—it should have been bought as a curtain——the huge metal carved iron-wood bed with gray chains and handcuffs is impressively visible.

Alin pursed his lips, tentatively stretched out his hand to touch it, and felt a sense of powerlessness.

Hailou Stone.

…………

It's a woman's thing, inside and out.

In recent years, the only red-haired woman she saw frequently was Shehia.

Think again of the braided man's sentence "If you want to be locked up by us, at least you have to have a reward of hundreds of millions." There are also Hailoushi handcuffs specially for capable people.

No matter how you look at it, it's the redhead who wants to imprison her captain and do this and that...

Why, because he was neglected for half a year?As for what?

Is the redhead actually a pervert in private?

Allen clenched his fists.

Just as Alin, who was mentally shocked, was thinking about things frantically, Jesus Bu came downstairs in sandals, "Miss Alin, the food is already on the table. The boss asked why you didn't..."

Jesus bucca shelled.

In the gloomy and erotic cell, a girl with flaxen hair and a goose-yellow dress is standing by the central bed, staying in a bent-to-touch posture.

Hearing his voice, emerald eyes looked over the hard iron bars without emotion.

In the blink of an eye, the person disappeared in place.

A few vague phantoms floated in the air continuously, and a woman with black hair and red eyes appeared in front of the iron fence without warning.

A woman, no, she can no longer be called a [person].Her hair was disheveled, her eye sockets were dark and sunken, and her skirt, face and arms were covered with dried rust-red blood.His skin was the gray-blue color of a corpse, with dark purple spots.

Like a ghost who died on the dissecting table, was buried hastily, and crawled out of the grave.

At this moment, he and Jesus Bu were only half a meter away from each other, and those blood-red eyeballs didn't even have whites.

Unable to bear the stimulation, Jesus Bu rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with a "squeak".

Alin returned to her original appearance, found the bathroom and washed her hands—she still remembered washing her hands—flicked the drops of water on her fingers, and went upstairs without any expression on her face.

During the banquet, Smith became the target of the pirates' drinking and ravaging. After a quick exchange of words, he revealed the amazing news that all members of the Hummingbird Brigade had knowledge.

The black hat sighed, "I really can't see that the gardener is a good teacher."

They all aroused their arrogance in the danger of the test of life and death. Many times, they suddenly realized when the enemy made a deadly sneak attack from behind to the heart, and saved their lives in a nick of time.Later, this kind of anticipation of danger and murderous intent was renamed——Information-colored domineering.

Even the domineering Amazon lily practiced by all the members exiled those little girls to the forest full of dangers and all kinds of powerful beasts. They had to hide their aura and always be aware of the dangers around them. Learned something.

Fei Li envied, "Others say that Sister Alin is the five scumbags of war, but it turns out that she is the owner of the color of knowledge—I can also endure hardship, but I just can't inspire it."

Smith drank too much, and also got to know them well, blushing with grief and indignation, "It's not a matter of suffering or not—do you know how I was trained? You may not believe it, sister, she, Drag sister A Lin to the men's bathhouse!"

"!!!"

He drank all the rum in the bottle, made a drink barrier, and shook his words: "We must not take a bath, right? Their girls have become transparent and stand aside, we are wrapped in bath towels and desperately looking for someone , who dare not know the color of knowledge? It is not easy for us to practice!!"

On Smith's side, the past was unbearable, and he shed tears for himself, while the other side of the red-haired pirates, like a robot with a power cut off, was completely dumb.

Alin smiled indifferently, "Why are you so surprised? The color fruit is very useful for invisibility. You should have seen it when the Princess came over."

"..."

>>>

When the wine and dinner were full, Alin carried out the style of talking about things at the flower family's dinner table, as if he had lost his memory of the things he discovered before, and opened the topic in a polite and business-like tone:

"Mr. Beckman, what kind of side business do you pirates usually do? Can you be the master of this ship? Do we have a chance to establish supply cooperation?"

The red-haired pirates don't just rely on finding treasures and eating and drinking to support a boatload of people. They have a fixed source of income. As long as some islands hang the [red-haired] flag, they will be protected by the red-haired pirates. For the protection of the bandit group, as a price, the people there need to hand in tribute in the form of property, food, fuel, and labor.

And those port cities where people come and go by boat, on the basis of entertainment and gambling, also derive industries such as catering, accommodation, shipbuilding, commerce, etc., and hand over part of the considerable operating income to the red-haired pirates. In exchange for the protection of the banner that can rival an army of ten thousand people.

This kind of thing is indeed done by Beckman, otherwise a whole boat of poor management guys will drink the northwest wind.Beckman also knew about Alin, so he naturally thought that she wanted to expand her business and fight for the right to operate in the New World.

Considering the relationship between the captain and the gardener—even if there is one more reason for the gardener to come to the new world, it would be good.However, considering the captain's face --- must save some face for this man, right?

Beckman didn't speak this time, but looked at Shanks meaningfully.

However, he soon regretted it.

Shanks, who was humiliated, was not angry at all, really not angry, but showed a rather heartless smirk, and rushed out, "On the one hand, burn, kill and loot, on the other hand, chat and sleep with me, as long as If we can afford it, we all do it.”

"!!!"

Beckman frowned, looking like he wanted to give him a shot,

"That's it," Alin finally took a serious look at the man, took out a stack of Baileys from his pocket, and stuffed them into Shanks' arms with lightning speed.

"100 million, can you find a more private place?"

"......No no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no" Shanks was frightened and shook his head like a rattle, looked around like holding some hot potato, and quickly stuffed the stack of money into Beckman's hand.

Beckman: "..."

Alin's expression remained unchanged: "Chat with me for an hour."

The pirates didn't know what the two vice-captains were talking about. Although their hearing was good enough to hear every sentence of the two people's conversations, the various numbers and professional terms made them confused. In short, in the end, they only listened to I understand.

Allin said, "Add the clock."

Well, I understand this.

When it was time to part, the crew of the red-haired pirates helped carry Willian, who was unconscious, onto the Little Lady——Alin fed Willian the drowsiness drug, and then said he was worried, and borrowed it from them. in shackles.

Alin asked, "Is it solid?"

Shanks nodded vigorously: "It's strong, it can be used to handcuff me... Oh, forgot, I only have one hand, and I don't need handcuffs anymore." After speaking, he sighed endlessly.

Alin: "..."

Shanks came over again, Qiqi Aiai said, "Look, we have helped the last time, right? Can we give you some more benefits?"

"Benefits?" Alin grinned naively, and suggested shamefully, "Remember, my captain's capriciousness has caused trouble for everyone for so many years. I'll make the decision to wipe out the three hundred IOUs for you?"

The redhead was shocked: "You..."

Alin took a step closer, with a considerate expression on his face and a bit of embarrassment when negotiating, "You don't like it? How about two zeros?"

The red hair wilted and faded away.

The Little Lady disappeared into the sea.

After seeing Alin off, the redhead took two sips from the half-empty wine bottle and scratched his head, "I always feel like I forgot something."

At this time, Shanks didn't know what an ominous premonition was, he just instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Lagilu tore off a piece of chicken thigh with his mouth: "I also feel that something is missing."

Redhead and his partner on the boat blinked at each other for a while, and after half a minute, they said in unison, "Where is Jesus Buren?"

>>>

The Little Lady sailed for a nautical mile, and there was no Willian in the cabin. The one who was tied up on the ground and still unconscious was clearly Jesus Bu.

Smith was taken aback by this sudden change, and almost fell to the ground, "Sister Alin, you...you, he...he..."

Alin calmly sailed the boat: "Willian was handcuffed in their cell by my drawing of Jesus cloth, and I can buy us about 10 minutes."

Smith couldn't believe his ears. He took several deep breaths in a row, finally found his tongue, and cried out, "This is a member of the Red Hair Pirates, and he's at the cadre level!"

"It's over, it's over, something big happened"

Don't look at the red-haired, bright, funny, and skinny person, but on the sea, that one is one of the four overlords standing in the new world, who pissed people off, and none of them could run away.

【small theater】

Alin talked about what he had seen and heard from the Reid, and finally concluded with concern: "The man you are chasing probably has a dual personality or something. While he is rare, he controls himself not to approach you. He is sick."

Pan Mi didn't speak.

I relish imagining that I am limited by my fruit ability, locked in a prison cell, pitifully huddled in a corner, can only see a little bit of sunlight through this small closed round window, and hold on to the iron bars during the day and shout "let me out ", clutching the bed at night//singing "Help, don't"......

And the red-haired man showed a gentle and ghostly expression in the dark: "I can't go anywhere now, right?"...

Pan Mi didn't speak, A Lin couldn't help being a little worried, and began to comfort her rarely: "It's okay, now we have chips in our hands, I won't let you..."

Pan Mi was delighted: "It's quite touching."

Alin: "..."

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