I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

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The temperature dropped unknowingly, and Barbara was trembling in Sith's arms. She didn't know whether she was scared or angry.

She raised her forehead until her eyes met Sis's. Those black eyes as deep as the sea made her feel as if she had been stripped naked and thrown on the street, and her whole body was seen through.

What an unlovable man. For a smart woman, it is better for a man to be stupid, which will give them the illusion of being in control of everything.

But the world is like this. Everything can never go as planned. On the contrary, things sometimes backfire.

She and Sis were playing two roles in a stage play, except that she was the clown.

She pinched the hem of Sith's clothes with her fingers, trying to express her inner anger, wishing to crush the bones of Sith's hand.

But she looked down at her forearm, which was being held by Sith. The muscles on her face twitched slightly, and she gave up her unrealistic ideas. Her hand must have been crushed first.

Not paying attention to Barbiera's little movements, he had the confidence to break her neck in an instant. If he wanted, he could take Barbiela's life at any time.

Turning his head, his sharp gaze fell on Tezzolo's face.

"Gilder Tesoro, I have investigated you. You are the king of the world's largest entertainment city "Grand Tesoro", a world-renowned first-class entertainer, and a business wizard. In just twelve years, you have gone from worthless to The richest man in the world, your experience is legendary, but there is one problem. Neither the Navy nor the Judiciary Island have files on you before you were twenty-nine. Why do you think this is?"

"Wilson Sis, what on earth do you want to say to me? Don't mess with me, why don't you just let me be your senior prosecutor on Judiciary Island in peace?"

Tezzolo began to tremble all over. He regretted provoking the Sith. Unlike others, this was a man obsessed with other people's past. He would tear apart all your unbearable experiences and put them on the table, and even Will rub salt in your wounds.

From the perspective of a senior World Government official, his IQ is a bit too high.

Barbiera held her breath. She had been following Tezzolo for some years, but she actually didn't know her boss's past. There were some secrets that outsiders shouldn't pry into, but when curiosity arose, it was like... It's like a hundred claws scratching the heart, and it can't stop no matter what.

She is curious!

Rob Luqi frowned slightly. This was information that even CP9 had never obtained. Does this guy also control other information channels?

This time, not only Babila, but also Rob Luci became curious.

Everything around him is seen in the eyes of Sith, but he has no obligation to satisfy other people's curiosity. What he does is just habitually putting him in an advantageous position in negotiations or various affairs.

All in all, Gilder Tezzolo is the main course and everything else is just incidental.

The corners of the mouth rose slightly.

"I looked for a lot of connections, used a lot of tricks, and finally found a name, Stella..."

"What did you find out? You bastard!"

Tezzolo's expression suddenly became extremely ferocious. He was like a completely enraged beast, constantly waving his sharp claws at the Sith.

"You don't understand anything, you don't know anything. This world is a game for the rich. How can someone in a high position like you understand our suffering? But that secret is something I must not let outsiders know. thing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gold ornaments around him seemed to come alive, rushing towards the Sith from all directions.

No, not just the Sith, everyone must die today, anyone who hears that name must die.

Babila's face changed drastically. She had not seen this expression on Tezzolo's face for many years. It was like a madman, and he even wanted to kill her, his right-hand man.

She had obviously paid so much for Tezzolo, but now, he still wanted to kill a woman who had been dead for who knows how many years because of her name. Oh, man, what a heartless creature.

Robluqi had long since transformed into a half-animal, half-human form, like a big cat with explosive hair. He felt threatened by Tezolo, only second to the threat from the Sith.

"Lord Sith."

He subconsciously looked at Sith, a man he probably couldn't do.

Sith stretched out his right hand, and the darkness surged like the tide of the sea. In an instant, the gold swooping down from all directions was knocked down, and it expanded like a balloon, wishing to directly cover Tezzolo.

"Damn."

Cursing secretly in his mouth, Tezzolo suddenly sobered up a lot. This guy was not just a rubber that he could knead casually, but a ferocious dragon crossing the river that could cause a bloody storm. He was impulsive.

He stepped on a cyclone in the air with both feet, and with his right hand wrapped in domineering force, he punched not far away. In an instant, he opened a huge gap in the wall that was originally carved from rock. He could already feel the presence of gold.

With confidence in my heart, even my smile became arrogant again. Who is not a strong person?

"Wilson Sith, fight me. You have chosen the wrong battlefield. This is my territory. I am God, Golden Splash!"

The huge golden water column rises into the sky, and there is gold powder hidden in it. As long as it gets a little bit of it, no one can escape his control.

"God? Stop daydreaming about such unrealistic things. If you want to call yourself a god, you are still far from it."

Casually throwing away Babira in his arms, Sith pressed his right hand forward fiercely. Darkness floated and rumbled like thunder. In the blink of an eye, an incomparable layer of darkness enveloped the sky above Gulan Tezoro. Dense black clouds.

It was so dark that it was like the sky was falling, and not even a shred of light could be seen. Dark red lightning exploded in the sky, like a doomsday scene.

"You guy..."

Sith's strength seemed to be a bit beyond his expectation. The gold was vibrating up and down as if it were alive. Starting from his limbs, the gold was trying to support him into a golden giant thousands of meters high.

Sith's expression remained unchanged, and he still pressed his right hand in the direction of Gilder Tezolo. Darkness had completely enveloped Gulan Tezolo, as if he had been plunged into eternal night, and the diffuse black mist separated the kilometer-wide area from the The outside world is divided into two worlds.

Regardless of life or death, he still uses the name of Gilder Tezzolo. People can die, but reputation cannot die. Some things are better not to be seen by the outside world.

"what is that?"

Among the golden giants, Tezzolo's expression changed drastically. He suddenly felt that his control over the gold was a little more difficult, as if he was rusty.