Pirate: The one who ate the rubber fruit became a double

Michelin glanced at Baccarat, went straight to the elevator, returned to his room, took out the greeting gift that Tanaka had given him and the chips he had redeemed, and returned to the lobby on the first floor.

What Tanaka sent were chips. Their original purpose was to hope that Michelin could use these chips to spend money in the Golden City and become addicted.

Now Michelin is doing something that makes Baccarat even think about it. He is exchanging these chips for Bailey.

Baccarat silently took off the glove on his right hand, then looked at Michelin who was carrying a box of money and said with a smile.

"Your Excellency is really..."

But when the words came to her lips, she had nothing to say. Michelin's behavior really shocked her. After staying in the Golden City for so many years, she had never seen such a person.

"Isn't it reasonable to use money to redeem someone?"

Michelin raised the Pele he had just redeemed and said matter-of-factly.

"Yes, your Excellency, please, I will take you to see my boss."

The elevator rose quickly, and with a ding, the elevator door opened. The two walked for a while, and finally stopped in front of a golden wall.

Why is it a gold wall? Because this thing has a door frame but no door. It is just a wall made of gold.

Baccarat smiled and walked up to the wall and knocked on the door frame.

Then a big black head with horns passed through the golden wall and jumped out.

It's Tanaka.

"Mr. Tanaka, is the boss inside?" Baccarat looked at Tanaka who jumped out and asked.

"Yes, please hold my hand and I will take you in."

Tanaka glanced at Baccarat's ungloved hand, stretched out his hand and said to Michelin.

Baccarat walked to the other side, held Mr. Tanaka's hand with his gloved left hand, and then extended his ungloved hand to Michelin.

Michelin did not step forward, but silently looked at Baccarat's white hands, then stared at the golden wall in front of him and said.

"I'm not in the habit of holding other people's hands. Is there no other way to get in?"

Tanaka shook his head.

"Probably not. I am a traveler who ate the traveler fruit. I can pass through any object."

Baccarat, on the other hand, retracted his hand in embarrassment and looked at Michelin with increasingly strange eyes.

From the moment she received this man, he had never looked at her directly, and even when he looked at her, there was never a trace of lust in his eyes.

This made her have some doubts about herself.

Michelin didn't care what she thought. He walked forward slowly and pressed his hand on the golden wall. With a little force, a palm print appeared directly on the golden wall.

"This wall doesn't seem to be too hard. If there is no other way, then I have to be rude."

Tanaka was numb when he saw that the enhanced version of the golden wall cast by his boss had a dent like a palm print. This man must be too strong.

He didn't even notice Michelin's force, he just pressed his hand upward.

"I just thought about it, and it seems that my ability also has a way to open the door without signing."

As he spoke, he pressed his hands against the wall, and a black circle appeared. Then he pointed at the black circle that suddenly appeared on the black gold wall.

Tanaka has personally experienced Michelin's momentum and murderous intent, so he knows Michelin's strength very well. He is definitely a person who can arm-wrestle with the boss, so he has absolutely reason to believe that such a person has the ability to open a hole in the golden wall.

If he were allowed to open another hole and go in like this, the boss would still pull out his skin.

After all, the boss is the one who cares about face the most.

Baccarat looked at Tanaka who opened the door and was a little confused. She was not very strong and didn't develop her fruit ability very much. She couldn't see how terrifying Michelin's strength was because there were too many different levels.

Looking at Michelin disappearing into the void door opened by Tian Zhong, Baccarat asked the doubts in his heart.

"Is he strong? You are so humble to him. You must know that this is the boss's territory. Do we need this?"

Tanaka looked at the disappearing black void door, wiped his sweat and looked up at Bacara.

"This man is very strong. He may even be as strong as the boss. He is really capable of breaking through the golden wall."

"Forget it, stop talking, go in, don't keep the boss waiting."

After saying that, he took Baccarat's hand and passed through the golden wall.

Michelin had now reached the steps leading down directly in front and was scanning the room.

Gilder Tezzolo was below, standing next to Dais.

Michelin carried the box down the stairs and came to this special gaming table. He didn't sit down, he just stood there.

"I heard from Bacara that you don't like gambling, so you may not be able to take your senior brother away today."

The Golden Emperor didn't beat around the bush, looked at Michelin who had an unkind look on his face, and said with a smile.

"kindness?"

Michelin gave a questioning snort.

The Golden Emperor walked to the middle of the casino, opened his arms and smiled wildly.

"What kind of place is this? It's a world-famous gambling city. And I am the owner of this place. Now I have changed my mind. I want to take your senior brother away from here, unless you beat me in the bet."

There was no anger on Michelin's face, because he never thought that money could save Binz from the beginning.

How can someone who can play with Brother Ming help you follow the rules? They enjoy making their own rules.

Tezzolo glanced at Baccarat, who had no gloves on his right hand, and said to Michelin with a smile.

"Guess odd or even, as long as you beat me, you can take away the money and people."

Baccarat looked a little impatient when she heard Tezzolo talking like this. According to the plan, she used her ability to lead Michelin when she started, but something went wrong.

She quickly walked down the steps and came to the gambling table. She quietly approached behind Michelin, raised her ungloved hand and was about to step forward.

Michelin suddenly put the money box in his hand on the ground, then moved to the left to avoid the white hand behind him.

Baccarat's hand flew away, and her body staggered forward.

At this time, Michelin slowly stretched out his hand, just when everyone thought Michelin was going to help her.

Baccarat also thought that Michelin was reaching out to help her. She originally thought that she was going to miss, but she didn't expect such a good thing.

She had already thought about it, and when Michelin helped her up, she would use her ability on him.

However, everyone thought too much. Michelin reached out so slowly on purpose, and his goal was not to help her.

I saw Michelin grabbing the back of Baccarat's neck and erupting with a precise aura. Baccarat fell unconscious and then asked the Golden Emperor.

"Why should I bet with you?"

For a moment, everyone in the room was stunned. They did not expect Michelin to be so bold.

Gilder Tezzolo didn't expect it either. He looked at Baccarat who fell limply in Michelin's hands and said through gritted teeth.

"Let her go, do you know where you are now?"

Michelin's palm exerted slight force, and the comatose Baccarat suddenly woke up with a cry of pain, but the murderous intention that enveloped her whole body prevented her from moving at all.

"I heard that you have an absolute rule here. What is it?"

Dai Si looked at Michelin bitterly and gritted his teeth.

"Let go of Baccarat."

Tanaka bypassed Michelin and came to Tezzolo's side, looking at Michelin with fear.

Tezzolo's expression changed quickly, and then he laughed.

"Absolute rules! It seems you know it. I saw you right. Tell Mr. Michelin what the rules here are."

Everyone in the room suddenly shouted in unison.

"Anyone who gets scammed here is a loser."