Pirates: The Biggest Scum In Marine History

North Blue is the largest commercial port with the most prosperous economy.

Port Tas.

When Doflamingo led many members of the Donquixote Family into the harbor of Port Tath, they saw the following scene.

All kinds of ships are vying for territory in the port, the sails of different marks are rolling like waves, the sailors are shouting loudly on the deck, the nobles and wealthy businessmen are biting their pipes and directing the workers to work on the shore, the shouting overwhelms the sound of the waves .

In the distance from the port, there are various shops lined up on the streets, the flow of people is like weaving, bustling, and there are a variety of goods from North Blue and even all over the world.

Overlooking the past along the street, a city seems to gradually expand with the distance, and the interlaced and dense inland rivers are like white horses, shuttling among large buildings and private houses.

Prosperous, rich, crowded, dirty...everywhere is filled with the smell of money and rancidity.

"I said... I said... it really is the largest trading port in North Blue..." Torrebol, with a line of snot hanging from his nostrils, said in surprise.

"There should be plenty of oil and water here." Diamanti, whose face was painted all over, licked the corner of her mouth.

Virgo didn't speak, with half a slice of bread on his cheek.

Pica laughed shrilly: "Soon this will belong to our Donquixote Family!"

Their faces are filled with incomparably rich ambition and arrogance.

Of course, they also have the qualifications to be arrogant.

In just half a month, their Donquixote Family almost started from scratch, annexing more than 30% of the mafia territory and underground world business in the entire North Blue in one fell swoop. One of the best underworld forces.

This kind of speed, this kind of posture, this kind of Haki, in the history of North Blue, no one has ever been able to do it.

But they Donquixote Family did it.

And now, the extremely prosperous trading port in front of them is the goal of their trip.

"The Rodriguez family..."

Standing at the bow of the boat, Doflamingo glanced at the bustling town in front of him, a cold smile gradually formed on his lips.

He still has the old-fashioned look, sunglasses, shirt, cropped pants, and pointed shoes.

It's just that compared to before, he has a pink feather coat on his body, fluttering with the salty sea breeze on the harbor, like a young and proud flamingo.

"Dover... I said, I said, as long as we kill the Rodriguez family and annex all their properties, we can own half of North Blue's underground world, right?"

Trembling with a cane, Torrebol walked to Doflamingo's side, and smiled wretchedly.

Doflamingo nodded and grinned grimly:

"That's right, the Rodriguez family controls the port of Tas, and their influence is deeply rooted in this island. With the convenience of business in the port of Tas, they control at least 30% of North Blue's illegal business..."

"After solving them, the remaining guys who are particularly in the way, the Snooker family, Vincent and Rockefeller... are not a big problem anymore."

Hearing his young master's confident words, the four Torrebol family cadres laughed in admiration.

"Young master... Actually, we don't have to bow our heads to that Marine." At this moment, Diamanti suddenly said in a dark voice.

He looked dissatisfied and indignant:

"When we seize the entire underground world of North Blue, with such power, North Blue Marine doesn't dare to do anything to us."

"Besides, he said nicely that the underworld in North Blue belongs to you, but in the final analysis, all the sites were won by us. Did he, Rogers Darren, help us?"

As soon as this remark came out, the others suddenly fell into silence.

The smile on Doflamingo's mouth faded away.

He turned to look at the four of Torrebol,

"Do you all think so?"

The four lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at his cold gaze.

"We just think that you are a born king."

"A king must never bow his head to anyone."

they whispered.

Doflamingo looked at them for a few seconds without saying a word, then turned around, and after a moment of silence, he calmly said:

"I've never heard those words before."

"I don't want to hear it again in the future."

"do you understand?"

The four of Torrebol bowed deeply and said respectfully:

"Yes."

But while speaking, they exchanged glances with each other.

Doflamingo's tone was calm.

But they know their young master too well.

Often the calmer the tone, the more it shows the turbulent and deeply suppressed anger in his heart.

Will the rebellious born king really bow his head to another person?

The name Don Quixote did not allow him to do so.

"lets go."

Doflamingo took a deep breath, and the corner of his mouth raised his usual cold and sarcastic grin again:

"Eh, oh, oh, oh... to take everything that belongs to us."

He raised his hands high, countless invisible silk threads sprayed out from his hands, quickly disappeared into the void, and shot towards the distant town.

The bitter wind blew the pink feather coat into the air.

Doflamingo laughed ferociously:

"The rules of this world are essentially the law of the jungle!!"

"咈咈咈咈咈!!!"

The moment the voice fell,

boom! !

A member of the Donquixote Family drew a pistol and fired into the sky.

"Donquixote Family is doing business, and people who have nothing to do with it quickly get out of the way!!"

The surrounding civilians, businessmen and sailors were startled by the sudden gunshots.

They looked at the slowly rising skeleton flag with pale faces, put down all the work in their hands in horror, and fled in a panic.

The members of the Donquixote Family also jumped off the boat with grimaces, and rushed towards the stronghold of the Rodriguez family in the intelligence.

The battle has begun.

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at the same time.

A luxurious mansion.

In the conference room with the door closed.

The flames were burning in the fireplace, reflecting two figures looking at each other from a distance across the conference round table.

The middle-aged man in a black lapel collar suit looked solemnly at Colonel Marine, who was sitting across from him, smoking a cigar unscrupulously, and said hoarsely:

"I know you're angry, Admiral Darren."

"But don't you think it's a bit unfair to end up in person as a banker?"

Darren narrowed his eyes, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth:

"Yes, it's not fair. But that's the way it is."

The middle-aged man had bulging veins on his forehead, gritted his teeth and said:

"For so many years, I have followed your rules, and now I just..."

"But you still broke the rules." Darren cut him off rudely.

The middle-aged man's face instantly turned pale.

He looked at Marine in front of him with red eyes, his fists with thick finger bones clenched and then loosened, loosened and clenched again.

"Why me?" he gasped.

"No, it's not just you, everyone who breaks the rules will be punished."

The man was startled when he heard the words, and then he laughed.

He laughed so hard that he shed tears.

"Hahahaha!! So that's how it is!! It's good like this!! We've been fighting each other for so many years, and we won't admit defeat... At least we all end up in the same end, hahahaha!!"

"Rogers Darren, everyone calls you a 'Marine's scum'...but I know that you are actually a Lion Majesty!!"

"Extremely cunning and extremely cold-blooded, I even doubt if you have any trace of fetters and pity in your heart!!"

"Let's do it!! From the day I set foot on this road, I knew that this day would come sooner or later!!"

"People call me the giant of the North Blue black underground forces..."

He laughed self-deprecatingly, tremblingly, staring at Darren:

"It's ridiculous..."

"In North Blue, the darkest is you wearing the banner of justice!!"

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Thank you so much for everything.