A few days have passed, and Veni Island seems to be the same as before, with an endless stream of tourists every day.
But in fact, there is an undercurrent!
Under the tallest building in the center, Abel stood proudly holding a ghost pill.
Surrounded by dozens of corpses, he trampled under his feet.
"Weak, too weak."
"You dare to imitate others in planting flags with such little strength?"
Abel curled his lips disdainfully, and then motioned to the people behind him to come over and clean the battlefield quickly.
After all, this is a tourist city. Who are we showing so many corpses here?
Ever since he 'declared war' on all the pirates stationed on Veni Island that day, just as he expected, how could these unruly newcomers be afraid of a bullshit family they had never heard of?
So Abel stayed here, waiting for them to fall into the trap one after another.
Today this group is already the fifth group.
Without exception, they all died tragically under his sword, and not even a single person was spared alive.
Such cruel behavior naturally scared many people away.
Even if there are some newcomers who are confident in their own strength, they are not prepared to go head-to-head with them because it is not cost-effective.
Compared to the risks, the benefits are too small.
Ever since, after this group of iron pirates were dealt with, no one dared to jump out and provoke them for a while.
It also made many people who were originally prepared to see the joke no longer laugh.
When someone’s bragging about a great review becomes a reality, it’s not called a bragging review, but a real review!
Even the peripheral members of the family brought by Abel began to worship him extremely.
He was fully prepared to completely mark the island with the Don Quixote family's mark, and the first thing to do was to expand his manpower.
The people Abel brought alone were simply not enough.
Then there is the acquisition of local industries, the establishment of auction houses and so on.
At that time, the smuggling business can be started, and there will be an underground black market.
This is the foundation of the Don Quixote family and must not be lost.
And just when Abel was preparing to finish this place as soon as possible and go to the next island.
The forces and groups whose interests were affected also began intense discussions.
"As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake. Even if the other party is not malicious, as long as we can unite, we can still drive them away!"
"Haha, that's quite simple. Have you forgotten how many corpses have been buried in the Central Square these days?"
"After my observation, the Don Quixote family probably couldn't spare any manpower for some reason, so they only sent that one killer star. It is conceivable that when they free up their hands, this island will be destroyed again. There is no place for us to stand.”
Everyone nodded after hearing this, but as for the little maid next to Abel, no one took it seriously.
"Boss Sugar, what do you think?"
"I still say the same thing. As long as someone starts to attack, I will definitely lead others to follow. But if you want to use my people as cannon fodder, you better avoid talking about it."
Boss Tang touched his shiny forehead and sneered.
The rest of the people were a little embarrassed when their little thoughts were exposed.
"Hey, what are you talking about? Isn't it true that you, Boss Sugar, have the strongest armed force among the people here? We don't have enough people to watch."
"Don't do this, you are the one who is in a hurry now anyway. I am a candy seller, so I don't believe that the other party can drive me away. At worst, it will be the same if I take my brothers and stay in another place."
After saying that, Boss Tang left directly regardless of the unpleasant looks from the people around him.
"A bunch of losers, they really shouldn't have joined this bullshit alliance in the first place."
When Mr. Tang left, he spat at the door to show his disdain.
I really thought he was stupid!
It's not like he hasn't been hiding nearby to watch the battle these past few days, and the result is that he is no match at all!
If the opponent is just a master of swordsmanship or something, he is not afraid. With the ability of the devil fruit, he can completely defeat him.
But the problem is that this young man's strength is unfathomable. He can't bear just the terrifying black flames that won't go out when exposed to water.
So he thought about it for a while and felt that this was both a crisis and an opportunity.
So he immediately turned the direction of the jet ski and prepared to give it a try.
. . . . . .
"Lord Abel, there is a man named Boss Sugar outside who wants to see you."
Sugar boss?
Abel recalled the bald girl, and then put down the several tons of fitness equipment in his hands.
Bang!
"Take him to the reception room and wait for me. I'll take a shower."
"Yes, Lord Abel."
Half an hour later, Boss Tang, whose expression remained unchanged, finally saw the real owner.
"I remember you, and because you reminded me once, I won't touch you today. Tell me, what's your purpose?"
"Sure enough, you are already ready to take action against the 'Business Alliance'."
Boss Tang is very glad that he made this trip today.
"There can only be one true controller of this island, and that is my Don Quixote family. It's okay to do business normally. But it's a dream to have a monopoly like before."
"Even if I want to engage in monopoly business, it will be my turn, not your turn."
Abel's words were particularly arrogant and domineering.
"No need to discuss?"
"Oh, let everyone know, buy a coffin and wait for death."
"Aren't you afraid of forcing them to jump over the wall and fight you to the death?"
"A dog is a dog, so what if it jumps over a wall? It's just food for lions. Want to break through my net? You are still far away."
Boss Tang nodded and suddenly asked, "What can I get if I bring people here to join me?"
Abel had already anticipated his intention, so he kept pressing forward step by step, leaving no room for words, in order not to give the other party a chance to hesitate.
Now he is really short of people. If the other party can bring people to join him, it can solve a lot of problems.
"Our Don Quixote family has always been hungry for talents. If Boss Tang is willing to bring people here, I won't be able to treat you badly in the future. At least I can earn several times more than I do now, so it won't be a problem."
"And after I leave, you will be responsible for the entire island's affairs. Our Don Quixote family will never only focus on the present."
Without saying a word, Abel drew a big piece of cake for the other party.
It's not that Boss Tang didn't hear it, it's just that he had no choice at the moment.
Should he be killed as soon as he leaves the house, or should he take advantage of the fact that no one else can react and strive for a better future?
His expression was changing, and he finally gritted his teeth and finally made a decision, "Okay, from now on my Fruit Gummy Pirates will be merged into the Don Quixote family. I hope Lord Abel will support me."
"Wait a minute, is it too childish to just join us just to talk nonsense?"
"I understand. Give me three days and I will come back with a certificate of surrender."
When he left, Boss Tang had an evil look on his face.
He plans to borrow the heads of other people in the business alliance to help him rise to the top!
And now, when no one knows that he has rebelled, this is the best opportunity.
PS: The fever is 39 degrees, the mucus is flowing from the nose, and the tears are flowing all the time. I feel stupid. I took cephalosporins, Gankang, and ibuprofen, which made me feel hazy all day long, with severe pain all over my body, and my head felt like it was going to burn. If this happens again, I will have to get an intravenous drip. I am really sick for some reason. It is so uncomfortable.
