Pirate's Swamp Fruit

At the headquarters of the Black Snake Chamber of Commerce, the navy stood on both sides of the entrance to the hall, and a solemn atmosphere filled the streets. .shung mobile htts:

"Isn't that the Black Snake Chamber of Commerce? Why is there a navy guarding outside?"

A few civilians passing by took a look, turned around and chatted.

"The people from the Black Snake Chamber of Commerce must have committed a crime."

One of them said in affirmation.

"Fart, you know what? The boss of the Black Snake Chamber of Commerce is not an ordinary person. Do you know who he is?"

"Who"

"Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel of the Navy Headquarters"

"How could such a big shot come to a place like this? Even if the Black Snake Chamber of Commerce is very powerful, they would not let such a person leave."

"So this is the reason for your ignorance. To tell you the truth, I have a cousin who works in the Black Snake Chamber of Commerce. I tell you, you must not tell others. You know the boss of the Black Snake Chamber of Commerce. Who is he?"

"Who?" The curiosity of the few people accompanying him was aroused.

The man probed his head mysteriously, looked around, and then whispered, "It is said that it is that person."

""

"So who is it?"

"What's your name? I forgot, hehe."

"go to hell"

A few people walked away.

In the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce, there are two sofa chairs facing each other, with a table in the middle, and Wilder and the flying squirrel are sitting opposite each other.

Claire stood behind Wilder, and two adjutants stood behind Flying Squirrel. On the table, two glasses filled with red wine stood quietly.

The flying squirrel's face was not very pretty. He leaned back on the chair, his body was straight, and there was a long sword beside him. He crossed his hands on his chest, veins were beating on his forehead, and his mustache moved, and then his sharp eyes turned to Wilder, "So, Have you decided?"

"Of course." Wilder looked serious, took a sip from the glass on the table, and put his arms back on the top of the sofa's backrest.

"Let's talk about the conditions and the responsibilities that both parties must fulfill."

"It's all here, take a look for yourself." Flying Squirrel took out a stack of sealed information from the jacket of his clothes and threw it on the table.

"Actually, there is nothing to look at. After becoming Qiwuhai, no more criminal acts are allowed. Violators will be removed from Qiwuhai's identity. In addition, they must unconditionally accept the urgent recruitment of the World Government and the Navy Headquarters. In addition, the major conferences need Shichibukai must also be present when he participates, and this will be announced later." The flying squirrel sat upright, and his face had returned to calm.

"Yeah, hahaha, I believe in Mr. Flying Squirrel. I hope that we will become good colleagues like before and have such a happy cooperation." Wilder smiled brightly, hiding his true thoughts, and stretched out his hand towards Flying Squirrel.

"To be honest, I don't want to shake hands with you, and of course that includes other thieves." Flying Squirrel looked at him coldly and said, but still stretched out his hand and shook it with Wilder.

"Hmm, hahaha. I'm not a thief. Mr. Flying Squirrel, be careful what you say. Maybe one day I'll blow up the navy headquarters because of what you said, maybe I'll blow up the navy headquarters, hahaha." Wilder laughed after hearing this, but that There is no trace of smile in his eyes.

"Really? I hope that day won't come." Flying Squirrel said lightly, turned and walked towards the door, and the adjutant behind him quickly followed.

"Report to the Navy Headquarters in a week to exchange contracts." As he was approaching the door, Flying Squirrel's voice came.

"Let's go slowly without seeing you off, Mr. Flying Squirrel," Wilder said calmly with the corner of his mouth raised.

After the flying squirrel left, it didn't stop at all, and rushed back to the Navy headquarters non-stop, reporting the work findings to the superior Huang Yuan.

"Well, he didn't choose to go to sea and actually hid in the East China Sea. He is really a smart guy." Kizaru drank tea, his mouth moved, and he slowly put down the cup and said.

"The warship was destroyed. It's really hard to handle. But this guy has already agreed to become the Shichibukai. It's hard to handle. Right, Flying Squirrel?"

The flying squirrel sitting opposite twitched the corner of his mouth inaudibly, his eyes calm, "It's not easy to handle."

"Then it's been decided. What do you think about confirming Wilder's replacement for King Shichibukai's vacant position?"

""

You said you've decided, so what else can you do?

Many generals below could not help but roar in their hearts.

"Since everyone has no objections, let's publish it in the newspaper and confirm that Lucifer Wilde has become the new king of the Shichibukai." Kizaru took another sip of tea, raised his glasses, and said across the crowd.

Everyone was a little surprised, looked at each other, and frowned.

"Isn't it so quick? Shouldn't we wait until he signs the contract before publishing it in the newspaper?"

"The sea is not calm. Besides, the guy who published it in the newspaper has no control over him. The navy won't allow it if he goes back on his word." A golden light flashed under Kizaru's lenses and he muttered.

"In other words, are you going to let Wilder suppress the sea? Can that guy do it?" One of the lieutenant generals frowned, somewhat disapproving.

"Don't forget that that guy brought a group of people from Imperial V5. This force is not small. As for suppressing the sea, that guy's words can't be done, but at least it can still have some effect. ." Kizaru looked up at him and said.

"Well, since that's the case, I have no objection, let's make a decision like this."

"Well, in that case, let's publish it in the newspaper, Captain, issue a notice, and contact Morgans at the same time."

"Yes"

Soon, the Navy Headquarters began to prepare for the new candidate Welder of Shichibukai, the king of relations.

Newsbird King Morgans also began to let his company print related newspapers.

The seeds of the hurricane are growing on the sea surface, Wilder and others don't know yet, news about him will soon spread all over the world.

In the early morning of the next day, Wilder, who was still sleeping, suddenly felt as if he was being pressed down by something, heavy.

The hairs all over his body stood on end, and the moment he opened his eyes, the murderous intent suddenly turned into astonishment.

Claire's eyes were closed tightly, her long eyelashes curled up, wrapped around him like a kitten, her slender thighs were exposed, her skin was fair and smooth, and the lace suspenders had fallen from her delicate shoulders, revealing her soft skin.

The touching flesh pressed against Wilder's chest, making him feel hot all over.

Taking a deep breath, Wilder closed his eyes, opened them again, gently pushed Claire away, stood up, and put on his clothes.

"No, boss." Claire opened her eyes, rubbed her eyes, and looked drowsily at Wilder, who was standing beside the bed.

"Ah" soon, Claire's scream echoed in the room

Throughout the morning, Claire's face was as red as a ripe apple, cute and delicious, and she never even dared to look up at Wilder.

At noon, Asin, who had just returned from outside, handed Wilder a newspaper with an expressionless face.

A line of striking characters caught Wilder's eyes, causing his pupils to flicker.

Pirate's Swamp Fruit