I am the boss of Sakaki

The next morning.

Sakaki woke up without having to wait for the pirates on night shift to call him.

This surprised the pirates on night shift, after all, Toby was the hardest person to get up on weekdays.

Fortunately, they had all been on duty all night, so they didn't have the energy to think about anything. They just greeted Sakaki, "Toby, you woke up early today?"

Sakaki nodded, shook the rum in his hand and took a sip.

Doesn't this mean that you have to drink a lot of alcohol? Otherwise, how can you sober up?

Several people on night shift watched Sakaki's actions and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, "You're the one who knows how to drink."

Several people yawned, and then fell sideways on their own small beds. "I won't talk to you any more. You should go to check on the cells today. Go early to avoid being scolded by the second and first mates."

Sakaki turned around and walked outside.

Although Sakaki didn't know where the cell was, he was able to use Tokiwa's power to find out Mizugoto's location.

Isn't the location of the water sycamore the prison cell? It's easy to find.

The function of water sycamore, plus one more!

Soon, Sakaki found the location of the prison.

At this time, Shui Wutong had woken up thanks to his strong physique, but his skin was a little darker and his situation was a little miserable.

He was tied up tightly with chains, unable to move, or even poop or pee.

Well...it's OK to swap them back and forth.

The musty smell of the prison mixed with the stench of excrement hit Sakaki in the face, but he walked down the creaking wooden stairs without changing his expression.

The wet cables dragged winding water marks on the bulkhead, like the slime left by some deep-sea elf.

From deep within the cell came the sound of metal chains clanging violently.

"You maggot-fed bastards!" A hoarse roar exploded at the end of the tunnel, "When I get out, I'm going to pull out your intestines and use them as fishing lines!"

Sakaki stopped in front of the rusty iron bars. Shui Wutong was hung in the air with five iron chains in a cross-legged position, his clothes torn into strips, and his bare chest was covered with scars and burn marks left by electric shocks.

"You are a bunch of maggot-fed bastards!" Shui Wutong suddenly jumped up, and the chains clanged as he pulled them. "When I get out, I will pull out your intestines and feed them to the Megalodon!"

“You stink bugs in the trench—” Shui Wutong’s roar came to an abrupt end, and his bloodshot eyes suddenly widened.

In the morning light shining through the iron bars of the cell, he saw Sakaki's figure.

Even if Sakaki's face is different.

But every time he faced Sakaki, or even saw Sakaki, he felt a tingling sensation from head to toe.

Especially after suffering another loss, this feeling is stronger than ever before.

Sakaki shook the bottle of wine carelessly, and the metal key chain made a crisp sound at his fingertips.

With a clang, the wine bottle was casually placed on the rusty iron table, and the amber wine reflected strange spots of light on the bottle.

"Why? Did you catch me?" Shui Wutong was very confused, even completely at a loss.

He is still not sure whether Sakaki is really Sakaki.

"How are you, you stray dog ​​from the Kongo Pirates?" Sakaki, disguised as Toby, lowered his voice but could hardly hide his disdain.

"It's you! You lingering ghost..." Shui Wutong suddenly struggled violently, and the chain rubbed his wrists, leaving bloody marks deep enough to see the bones.

His lips, which were covered with blisters, were trembling. He must be really scared to have such a big reaction.

Sakaki raised his hand and waved it, and the super energy wave spread out, instantly hitting Shui Wutong's abdomen.

Shui Wutong coughed in pain and spat out a lot of acid. "You bastard, kill me if you have the guts, don't play these dirty tricks on me!"

Sakaki shook his head and did not continue to beat Shui Wutong. "You are wrong this time. I did not arrest you. It is your own bad luck that you were targeted by others and ended up like this."

Although Shui Wutong is not as smart as Chiyansong, he is not a fool either.

If you look carefully around you and see Sakaki in disguise, you can actually roughly guess what's going on.

He asked Sakaki: "Then why are you here? Are you here just to laugh at me?"

"Yes." Sakaki answered without hesitation.

Shui Wutong was almost choked to death.

How could a strong man who could drive a champion-level beast be so bored? To watch him make a joke of a quasi-king-level person?

"What? You don't believe it?" Sakaki spoke with interest.

He really wanted to see Shui Wutong's joke. After all, it was a shame to see the leader of an underground force who would be only slightly less famous than him in the future being treated like this.

But it's rare.

If Sakaki hadn't brought a camera, he would have taken a photo as a souvenir.

And even though he has betrayed Shui Wutong and the others many times, Sakaki still values ​​them very much. After all, they are all talented.

A senior talent who can become the boss of a faction.

Shui Wutong naturally didn't believe what Sakaki said, and immediately shouted: "Stop teasing me, what do you want?"

"I'm telling you, if you want me to betray King Kong, you'd better give up on this idea as soon as possible."

Sakaki smiled and shook his head, "King Kong? Have you forgotten that if I hadn't let you go, wouldn't you have died long ago?"

What he said was indeed reasonable, and Shui Wutong didn't know how to refute it.

He was about to say something, but Sakaki raised his hand to stop him, "Don't worry, there's a little trouble coming, I'll take care of him first."

"Let's talk privately later."

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the end of the corridor, and Sakaki's pupils shrank slightly.

The silhouette drawn by Changpan's power showed that the person had a wooden prosthesis on his left leg. It was Second Officer "Anchor" Hawke.

He pretended to stagger and spilled half a bottle of rum on his front.

"Waste! Toby, can't you drink less?" The rusty iron door was kicked open with great force, and Hawke's copper eye mask glowed coldly.

His scarred right hand clenched a salt-soaked whip and suddenly lashed at Sakaki's ear: "I'll show you how a prisoner can be known to everyone on the ship!"

The tip of the whip barely grazed Sakaki's cheekbone and shattered the bottle in Sakaki's hand.

Sakaki's eyes flashed with coldness, and he threw the broken bottle to the ground.

Then Sakaki shrank back and muttered in Tobit's characteristic ambiguity: "This guy keeps yelling, there's nothing I can do, I can't just block his mouth..."

"Roar? Then why don't you teach him a lesson?" Hawke suddenly turned around with a grim smile, walked into the cell, and the whip pierced into Shui Wutong's teeth like a poisonous snake.

With a teeth-grinding tugging sound, a bloody molar splattered against the wall. "Just like this!"

He leaned over and whispered, pressing Shui Wutong's sunken chest: "Do you think anyone will come to keep you? I tell you, wait until our Captain Fanton becomes the real Pirate King."

"The Kongo Pirates are nothing but glass, and even the Alliance is a piece of cake."

Shui Wutong whimpered like a trapped beast, but a twisted smile appeared at the corners of his bloodstained mouth.

Because he saw Sakaki behind Hawk, with a cold light in his eyes.