The arrogant and high-profile history of the richest pirate

"Failed again."

Half an hour later, the huge golden snow lotus on the street exploded, and they all lifted into the sky and disappeared into the sky, leaving only the dead paper man Yilunge and some black fruit cloths.

Chaos drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

Fortunately, the expectations were not very high, so I was not too disappointed.

"Boss, what is failure?"

Crocodile's curiosity was brought up again.

First the transparent man Goyaterence, and now the paper man Ilengo, intuitively told him that Chaos was hiding something from him.

Otherwise, why is it so troublesome to kill a person? It's completely superfluous.

Even though the man can be very nasty at times, these two times were clearly different.

"Want to know?"

Chaos raised his eyebrows.

"You don't have to say."

Crocodile wanted to know in his heart, but he was so arrogant that it was impossible for him to say it in person.

Chaos didn't bother to say that he still doesn't trust Crocodile very much.

This guy has the potential to be a rebel.

There are some things that cannot be broken down.

So he directly changed the subject and said, "Sleep well today, I'm afraid it won't be safe tomorrow."

Chaos lit a cigar again, and looked out at the dilapidated street while smoking. Many pirates were staring at him both openly and secretly.

To be precise, he was staring at the golden dining table and the chair under his buttocks.

Crocodile's face darkened, and he snorted slightly to express his dissatisfaction, but it was a pity that Chaos had no eggs.

The sun was setting, and after eating, Chaos took Crocodile around the island. This time, there were no short-sighted pirates out to make trouble.

After all, even the transparent man Goya Terrance and the paper man Yilengo are dead.

Buffalo Arquette also suffered a disastrous defeat, but he was lucky enough to save his life and got a golden mace. Not only did he not suffer a loss, but he also made a profit.

The beating was not in vain.

However, with Post Island as the center, more and more pirate ships or ships are rapidly approaching on the sea in all directions, including a warship.

It has to be said that Chaos' current worth is also a kind of ostracism in some respects.

It is estimated that no matter where it appears in the future, it can bring economic benefits to the place.

Those who come to hunt down Chaos, whether they are pirates or navy, or some kingdom forces, etc., should go to the island to eat and drink!

And that's money.

Yoshihara Street, the busiest street in Post Island.

It is not so much a street as an area.

Only when the sun dared to fall to the ground, this area was already dimly lit and people were coming and going.

The business in red light districts, pubs, bathing centers, gambling halls and other places has just begun.

"It's time to enjoy one-stop service."

At this time, Chaos was wearing a golden goose feather coat, and finally took a puff of his cigar, exhaled the smoke ring, and looked at the brightly lit plaque in front of him, surrounded by pink lights that were extremely ambiguous.

No matter at the entrance or upstairs, there are many staff members dressed in cool clothes, but the atmosphere that was very noisy in the past has become extremely quiet now.

Because whether it's the staff or the customers, all eyes are on the handsome young man at the door.

There is anticipation and tension.

Especially those staff who were shivering in the evening wind, couldn't suppress their surprise.

The news of the Golden Emperor's generosity had already spread throughout the entire island.

It can be seen from the daytime tavern.

Although the tavern was turned into ruins because of the Golden Emperor's relationship, the boss earned a lot of money, and so did the waiters.

The casual tip given by the Golden Emperor can make them extravagant for a year and a half.

"Lao Sha, tonight you can play around casually, I'll treat you!"

Chaos snapped his fingers and walked into this luxurious brothel with the stride of getting rich.

Crocodile is fucking in his heart, this guy said to take him to a good place, and it turned out to be this kind of place.

This is what he did not expect.

"Master Golden Emperor, welcome."

As soon as Chaos walked into the gate, there was a bustard wearing a flower ornament. Except for the murder weapon, the overall score was only average.

But those Yingying Yanyans behind them are different.

Even the oiran who is difficult to kiss Fangze also appeared.

The Golden Emperor is a big client, if you don't catch it, you will be struck by lightning.

"Entertain my little brother well, money is not a problem."

Chaos's expression was calm, giving people a feeling of being familiar with the road. As soon as he said the words, he heard the sound of jingling metal and metal collisions, as well as a lot of exclamations and noises.

Because a lot of gold coins flew in from the gate, suspended in the air in the hall, making everyone swallow their saliva.

"Take these tips."

The rain of gold coins began to fall, and all the geisha got wet.

"Why are you still standing there? If anyone doesn't serve the Golden Emperor and the Desert King well today, I'll take her skin off!"

The madam's face turned red, the tip was her income for several months.

Sure enough, rich and powerful.

I heard that the Golden Emperor also has a golden mountain, and then think of the rumors in the sea that as long as you get the Golden Emperor, you can become the richest person in the world.

Thinking of this, the old bustard's eyes became restless.

"Master Huang Jindi, please go to the third floor, our oiran is..."

"Damn it, isn't it just rich? What are you proud of?"

"So arrogant."

"If only I had this much money."

Many customers looked at Chaos and Crocodile, who were escorted up to the third floor by Zhongmei, with jealousy and envy in their eyes.

Of course, there are many people who have other ideas.

As long as you catch the Golden Emperor, you can become the richest person in the world. The lethality of this sentence is a dimensionality reduction blow.

I don't know how many eyes are staring at the brothel outside.

But none of these disturbed Chaos.

All kinds of hot springs, drinking flower wine, and watching operas have always been floating.

Unknowingly, the moon disappeared into the clouds, and Chaos was lying on a big bed, surrounded by five geisha wearing seductive suits, massaging Chaos from head to toe.

And Chaos seemed to be asleep, breathing evenly and closing his eyes.

"Master Golden Emperor?"

The oiran was wearing waist-length green hair, and her two slender fingers were gently rubbing Chaos' temples.

Her current action is a knee pillow.

He opened his red lips and shouted carefully, but he didn't get an answer from Chaos.

"Master Golden Emperor?"

The oiran shouted again and again.

The remaining four geisha looked at each other, the original gentle eyes no longer existed, instead they became very greedy and cold.

"Probably won't wake up."

"Hmph, there's so much medicine in those wines that even ten elephants can't handle it."

"Is this really the Golden Emperor? As long as you catch him, you can become the richest man in the world."

"We're rich."

"Girls, well done!"

A secret door was opened, and the old bustard came out with a few vicious thugs, looking at Chaos lying unconscious on the bed, his heavily made-up face was full of excitement.

"Mom, mission accomplished."

"No man can resist our charm."

Several geishas raised their white chins, very arrogant.

Wearing a light gauze to hide it, but not revealing it is indeed a landscape full of temptation.

"Well done, the five of you have made great contributions this time, I believe Master Stuci will reward you greatly."

The old bustard smiled happily. She did not expect the Golden Emperor to appear in Post Island, nor did she expect to come to the red light district under her jurisdiction. The most important thing is that now she has captured the Golden Emperor alive without any effort. .