Walk around Marvel with devil fruit

There was nothing to say all night. Arthur was woken up by the doorbell early in the morning when he was still sleeping. A little angry, he stuck his head out of the second floor window and shouted, "Press, press, press your mother, I don't know." Is it annoying to disturb someone’s sleep?”

A bald man downstairs raised his head and looked at Arthur with disheveled hair. He then looked at each other with the younger brothers around him. After some eye contact, the bald man said, "Well, brother, it's already twelve o'clock at noon." Now, do you think we should go to the auction house and make arrangements in advance?"

After hearing the other party's words, Arthur saw clearly that the following people were the same group of people who had played Fairy Jump in the hotel before, and it was they who spread the news about the devil fruit auction at Arthur's request.

Arthur, who was quite awake at this time, looked at the time and saw that it was already 12:30. It was indeed late. He said "Wait a moment" and yawned before going to wash up and change clothes.

Outside the door, a younger brother looked at the bald man and said, "Boss, do we really want to follow this guy? What if they don't accept us?"

The bald man glared at the younger brother and said, "Are you stupid? Are people who can produce things like devil fruits ordinary people? If you can hang out with such people and don't say where you stand, it will be better than those we did before. The little trick is a lot better. If you are lucky, you might be rewarded with a Devil Fruit, then we can also have super powers! As for whether they will accept us? This needs to be considered!"

While several people were talking, the door of Arthur's house was opened, and Arthur had put on a suit and stood at the door.

Different from the cheap suit before, Arthur is now wearing a very expensive handmade suit.

As the saying goes, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. When this tailor-made suit is worn on Arthur, Arthur's aura will immediately become different. People who don't know him will have the first impression when they see the current Arthur. This is a young and promising young man.”

The exchange between the few people outside just now was clearly heard by Arthur, who was no longer what he used to be. However, he did not express anything about it. He raised his wrist and glanced at the Patek Philippe above and said, "Let's go, tonight It might be a little busy, so if you find it troublesome, you can leave now!"

Hearing Arthur's words, several people were stunned for a moment, but the bald man quickly reacted and said quickly, "Brother, don't say this. I, Gretel, am most afraid of being idle. If you need anything, just give me an order." It will be completed beautifully!”

After hearing the words of the bald man, the other two smart people also reacted and quickly expressed their wishes, but the other two couldn't do it. They hadn't reacted yet. It was Arthur who tested them. The two saw that their companions were all Having said that, he also said that he was going to help, but what was he going to do?They were just confused.

Arthur saw the performance of the five people, but he didn't say anything. He just smiled and nodded and said, "Let's go! You help me drive!" Arthur pointed at the bald man Gretel and said, at the same time He threw the car keys in his hand to the other party.

The other party's eyes lit up after hearing Arthur's words, knowing that Arthur trusted him, otherwise why would he appoint himself to drive!

Thinking of following Arthur in the future, getting rid of his identity as a gangster, and having people call him "Brother!" wherever he goes, Gretel couldn't help but laugh "Hahaha".

Seeing Grete who got sick for no apparent reason, Arthur frowned and asked, "If you are sick, go and get treatment. Don't infect it to me!"

Hearing Arthur's cold words, Gretel came back to his senses. Thinking of his performance just now, a little cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he quickly said, "I'm sorry, sir, I promise there won't be a next time!"

"Okay, hurry up and drive. You guys can find a way to get here on your own!" Arthur waved his hand and said, then walked to the side of the road and waited for Gretel to drive out.

No matter how stupid the remaining boys were, they understood that their eldest brother, Grete, was now hugging his lap. They looked at Grete who was walking towards the garage and couldn't help showing an envious expression, and then reluctantly got into the shabby car they drove. Second-hand car.

Gretel came to the garage and saw the yellow Chevrolet sports car in the garage. His eyes couldn't help but light up. He stretched out his hand and touched it gently as if touching a girl's skin. His saliva was about to flow out.

But Gretel soon realized that he was still his younger brother, and his boss, or more appropriately called his boss, Arthur, was waiting for him outside.

Without enough time to appreciate the feel of the Chevrolet, he quickly opened the door and got in. He stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the garage, then parked smoothly in front of Arthur.

"Boss, get in the car!" Gretel rolled down the window and said to Arthur who was standing on the roadside.

Arthur frowned when he heard Gretel's name and said, "Call me BOSS from now on. I'm a businessman, not a gangster. Do you understand?"

Gretel was stunned for a moment when he saw Arthur's serious expression, but he quickly came back to his senses and nodded repeatedly, saying, "Okay, boss, I understand!"

Seeing this, Arthur nodded with satisfaction and got in the passenger seat, where the car door had already been opened. Gretel waited for Arthur to fasten his seat belt before starting the car and driving towards the auction they selected.

Behind, several boys looked at the Chevrolet sports car driving away. The boy who spoke before said sourly, "Grete is so lucky. If only I was the chosen one!"

"Oh, if I had known I would have stood closer, maybe I would have been the chosen one instead of Gretel."

"That's it!"

When the few of them were communicating, they didn't notice at all that they had unknowingly called Grete the boss by his first name.

On the Chevrolet, Arthur looked at the street scene that was quickly retreating from him and asked, "Have you found the auctioneer?"

Grete, who was driving, nodded when he heard Arthur's question and said, "It's been arranged. He is the most reputable auctioneer in Hell's Kitchen! At the same time, the security personnel are also professional security personnel who spent 20 to find it!"

Hearing Grete's words, especially the "most reputable" and "professional" in the other person's words, I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Upon hearing the noise, Grete turned to look at Arthur in confusion. Arthur, who noticed this scene, calmed down the expression on his face and said, "Grete, there is a saying in the East that money touches people's hearts, which is the same as the saying among capitalists. In general, as long as the benefits are enough, it is not impossible for them to destroy God, so don’t trust anyone casually, otherwise you won’t know how you died!”

After hearing Arthur's words, Gretel's face froze. He was not a fool, and he understood the meaning just from Arthur's words.

As a gangster who has been involved in the underworld for many years, Grete is not unaware of these things, but in the past he was just a low-level gangster who thought he could do many things through brotherhood.

So when he was looking for an auctioneer, he learned from many people that this auctioneer was now the most reputable, so he looked for him.

Not to mention the security company, which has the highest price, and their services are worthy of the price.

However, now after Arthur's reminder, Gretel seems to have done something stupid.

After his face changed for a while, Gretel said to Arthur, "I'm sorry, boss, it was my mistake this time. You can punish me if you want!"