The Black Duke of the Pirate

Chapter 244 244. East China Sea Wine Merchant
"Hey, what's the matter... It feels like nothing happened?" Bucky was stunned for a moment, and then found that the entire head had been cut into seventeen or eight pieces, but there was no blood flowing down, let alone pain.

The line of sight seemed to be split into several.

"I'm not dead yet..."

Fragmented fruit...split.

Only then did he figure it out, and laughed again: "The great Uncle Bucky is immortal, he is a split person who ate the fruit that was torn apart, even if you chop ten thousand knives, you kid, you can't do anything to the great Uncle Bucky!" cause no harm."

It seems that the characteristic of not being afraid of blade slashing is the first time Bucky discovered it. It has been more than ten years since he ate the torn apart devil fruit to the middle of 1510 in the sea calendar. Knowing that the split fruit can still be used in this way.

This is really lazy. It seems that Bucky not only does not consider improving his own strength, but he is even unwilling to develop Devil Fruits. Otherwise, it took more than ten years to develop these tasteless abilities. And with Bucky's talent to become a trainee crew member of the Roger Pirates, and his rival with the red-haired Shanks in his youth, Bucky is not a fool by any means, so the only guess is laziness.

It's a lazy dog!

But even treasure hunting, searching for a treasure map requires strong strength to support it. God knows the brain circuit of the clown Bucky, but maybe luck is king in this world.

"Really?" Reinhardt smiled, not at all surprised by this scene, so after a heck of a laugh, he turned the blade over and slapped it with the back of the knife.

"Huh? This damned guy is still smiling...I'll make him look better later."

Bucky hadn't finished thinking, but suddenly heard a rumbling strong wind pressing over his head, and when he realized it, he suddenly saw the back of the knife slapped with great force.

boom! ! !
Like a huge boulder falling from the sky, with enormous strength and speed, it directly hit the top of Bucky's still-split head, ejecting him into the ground in an instant.

Bucky suddenly foamed at the mouth, and his scattered limbs were also struggling, which was extremely funny.

It took a long time before Bucky broke free from the mud. He saw that there was no one in the surrounding night sky. The guy had obviously run away just now, so he kept chanting the word bastard in his mouth, and yelled bitterly: " Damn bastard, I will definitely kill you."

Reinhardt, who had already left the execution platform, was rushing to the location provided by Mozel. After passing through brightly lit buildings, he arrived at his destination.

"Brother." Mozel called after seeing him.

Reinhardt looked at it for a while. This is an extremely huge wine cabinet hall dedicated to selling wine. The facade has an area of ​​more than [-] square meters, and there are wines everywhere in the room.

The owner of the wine merchant obviously also saw Reinhardt, and then asked Mozel: "This is?"

"Our boss, the brewer of Hero White."

The owner of the wine merchant was shocked. He didn't expect that the heroic white he drank just now was made by this young man, who seemed to be only in his early 20s.

Reinhardt came to Mozel and asked in a low voice: "The reason why that guy doesn't want to act as an agent?"

Mozel shook his head.

"I have tasted your Hero White. It is really rare and unique. I have never drunk this special wine in the entire East China Sea, but I still can't sell your wine on behalf of you." The owner of the wine merchant opened the mouth first, shaking After shaking his head, he said that he really didn't expect that the person he was looking for to cooperate with was so young.

Reinhardt also noticed him. The middle-aged man looked ordinary, but his eyes had the cunning and calculation that only a businessman could have.

"Is it because of this?" Reinhardt took a bottle of wine from his wine cabinet and said with a smile. When he came in just now, he found that there was only one type of fruit wine for sale in the whole room.

It is impossible for any wine merchant to only sell one type of wine, otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of too many resources, so Reinhardt is sure that the problem must appear in this.

The owner of the wine merchant nodded: "In the nearby waters, I can only sell this kind of fruit wine."

"why?"

"Because if I don't sell this kind of fruit wine, I will be killed by gangsters." The owner of the wine merchant said slowly, as if he was very afraid of the gangsters in his mouth.

Gangster?

Reinhard was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again, and Mozel next to him suddenly laughed too: "Gangster?"

"You dare not cooperate with us just because of gangsters?" Mozel felt a little ridiculous. This seemed like a perfunctory reason, but he still wanted to confirm it.

Seeing the middle-aged man nodding his head affirmatively, Mozel was speechless, nothing more than a gangster.

But if he thinks differently, he will understand that wine merchants are just civilians no matter what. Even if some wine merchants do a lot of business, they will still be threatened by gangsters, pirates, navy and other forces. After all, they are just businessmen , not like Reinhardt, who is a businessman on the surface, but secretly is the master behind a certain country, with his own powerful forces.

"You may be from other places, and you don't understand that the gangsters here are in collusion with the Navy branch, so I advise you to leave. If the gangsters know that my channel is selling other alcohol, they will kill me secretly." The middle-aged man murmured.

"Brother, do you need to do something?" Mozel asked, and the men and guards around him took out their weapons. Only then did the owner of the wine merchant realize that this young man from out of town also had his own influence.

"Wait first." Reinhardt shook his head. Even if the opponent is weak, he may suffer a loss if he doesn't check clearly. Moreover, the opponent can collude with the navy branch, so it seems that the strength should not be too weak.

"Tell me about the gangster. If I understand it, I don't mind helping you get rid of the gangster." Reinhardt smiled, and then said.

The owner of the wine merchant was slightly shocked. He saw a sharp aura in the eyes of the young man opposite him. This aura was only seen in the eyes of the gang leader.

However, he remained silent for a long time, as if unwilling to take risks, and finally said slowly: "You guys better go, don't fight against gangsters on this island, their strength is unimaginable."

It seems that this guy's fear of gangsters is much higher than expected. Thinking of this, Reinhardt continued: "If I help you completely kill this gangster."

"Impossible!" The owner of the wine merchant shook his head, he didn't believe it.

Mozel sighed slightly: "You probably don't know what kind of person my elder brother is, but it doesn't matter, you just need to tell us the information about the gangster, and then stay quietly at home for a few days to hear the news .”

(End of this chapter)