"Boom!!!"
"boom!!!"
When Jiguo Yuanyi, Yixiao and others came out of Yixin Gym, the streets were already overcrowded. Not far away, there was a crowd of people, and a group of residents gathered around, seemingly watching the fun, and among the crowd, there were muffled sounds from time to time.
When Cyrus and Yixiao heard this movement, they both looked sideways. Cyrus even grabbed an aunt who had just emerged from the crowd and asked curiously:
"Hello, what's going on over there?"
"Is someone fighting?"
When Cyrus heard the noise, it should be the sound of fighting, but seeing how crowded the crowd was, it didn't look like a big battle. Normally, if there was a big war, people would have dispersed long ago. In this situation, it would be a small conflict at best.
"Yes, there is a navy arresting people."
"There's quite a movement."
The aunt said something unusual with a calm expression. When Cyrus heard this, his expression changed and he immediately returned to Yuanyi. Just as he was about to report, he heard Yuanyi say:
"Don't worry about it. It's just a friendly exchange between father and son. The two of them are sensible and won't make too much noise here."
"Come on, I'll buy you a drink. When it's almost done, we'll go back to the ship."
Yuan didn't even look in that direction and said nonchalantly. Although Cyrus and Yixiao had doubts in their hearts, they had already said so when Yuan Yiyi said it, so they had no intention of finding out.
The two of them still quite trust Jiguo Enichi.
Shuangyue Village is not big, and there is only one tavern in the whole village. Although the tavern is a bit shabby, the wine sold in it is quite complete, and judging from the way Cyrus drinks, the taste of this wine should be pretty good.
Yixiao didn't have the habit of drinking, so he just ordered a cup of tea. After a few sips, his attention was attracted by the gambling table in the corner of the tavern.
The world is like this, gambling and drinking are not separate at all.
Yuanyi did not stop Yixiao. Although Yixiao was now in the navy and was clearly prohibited from gambling, Yuanyi was not the kind of stubborn person. For a person with a sense of standard like Yixiao, this kind of thing didn't matter.
"Is it a dice!?"
"Hehehe, I'll join in too!"
Yixiao walked to the gaming table, took out Bailey from his pocket as he spoke, groped for the corner of the table, and was about to sit down when he heard someone stop him:
"Hey, hey, navy!"
"How can you gamble?! Don't you know that gambling is not allowed in the Navy!"
"Come on, come on, or I'll tell your superiors!"
"Which army are you from?"
The speaker was a young girl about twenty years old, wearing a plaid shirt and with pink hair that stood out among the crowd.
At this time, the girl was sitting on the stool next to the gaming table, with her legs crossed and a cigarette hanging from her mouth. She mumbled something to drive away at Yixiao, looking like a second-generation ancestor.
"Hey, hey, Bellemere, how can you turn away guests?"
"And he's a Marine!"
"Hey hey hey, do you want to play too? Let's play together, haha, let's play together!"
Just as Yixiao was about to turn around and leave in embarrassment, a fat man with small eyes at the gambling table quickly grabbed Yixiao's arm, raised his eyes and looked at Yixiao, and looked a little shocked when he found out that Yixiao was a blind man, and then quickly looked at Yixiao. Covering this emotion, he stood up with a smile and pulled Yixiao to his seat.
"Hehehe, thank you."
Yixiao sat on the seat with a smile, touched the table with one hand, and then placed Bailey in his hand on the table.
One hundred thousand.
"Ho ho ho~ He's still a big customer." The little fat man who sat down with Yi Xiao glanced at Bailey at Yi Xiao's hand, and the smile on his face suddenly became extremely bright.
Then he winked at the middle-aged man sitting on the bank, smiled and said to Yixiao: "Mr. Navy, our table is playing dice."
"It's very simple. Bet big or small. The one on your left is small and the one on your right is big!"
“You can press as much as you want”
Before the fat man finished speaking, he was interrupted by a bang on the table.
"Bang!"
Bellemel, who was sitting opposite, saw Yixiao being pulled to his seat, with a gloomy look on his eyebrows. At this moment, he saw the fat man encouraging Yixiao to place a bet, and he immediately became angry.
After slamming the table, Bellemeier scolded Yixiao: "A blind man is gambling?! Can you, a navy man, live a good life with your disability allowance?!"
"Hey! Bellemere!"
"Your words are a bit harsh!"
"How Mr. Navy uses his own money is his freedom!"
"If you don't want to play, you can get off the table!"
The fat man's words were interrupted, and he looked at Bellemere with cold eyes. His right hand had already been put into his arms, as if he was planning to take something out.
Seeing the fat man's action, Bellmer curled his lips, sat back on his seat, raised his eyes and smiled, then shouted to the middle-aged man sitting in the bank: "Start! Start!"
"Okay! Bet big, bet small, start betting!"
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he took out ten thousand beli with a smile, threw it on his left hand, and pressed it down. He didn't care at all about what Bellemere said to him before, his interest was all in the gambling table.
Bellemere saw a smile and took out ten thousand beli. His face was a little ugly, and then he took ten thousand beli from in front of him and pressed it on the big one. After the two placed their bets, the surrounding gamblers began to place bets one after another.
For a time, the atmosphere at the gaming table became extremely lively.
Jiguo Yuanyi and Cyrus ignored the gambling smile. Yuanyi chatted with the bartender, and Cyrus listened quietly and tasted the wine.
"boom!!!"
However, at this moment, a gunshot suddenly rang out from the gaming table.
This sudden sound silenced the warm atmosphere in the tavern.
"Boom!"
After the gunshot, a chubby figure slowly fell to the floor. There was a bullet mark in the center of his head, and blood mixed with white brains flowed out from the wound.
The people around him looked intently and found that the fat man held a short gun in his hand, and his index finger was already on the trigger. However, it was obvious that he did not fire this shot himself.
On one side of the gambling table, Bellemeier was holding a cigarette in his mouth and a short gun in his right hand. A faint smoke was coming out from the muzzle of the gun.
The gamblers around the gambling table were all staring blankly at Bellemare who suddenly made a move.
"Kill people!!!"
After a scream, the people in the tavern finally realized what happened and ran towards the outside of the tavern.
Everyone at the gambling table also ran away in an instant, leaving only Bellemeier who fired the gun, a smile sitting at the gambling table, and the middle-aged man who was sitting at the bank before.
At this time, the middle-aged man looked at Bellemere with a ferocious expression, and all the muscles in his body began to bulge. In the blink of an eye, a middle-aged man with a medium build turned into a muscular man with a height of over 180cm. The skin on his body also turned black quickly, and dense black manes grew out of his pores.
Even two long fangs appeared at the corners of the man's mouth.
"what?"
"Wild boar?!"
Cyrus looked at that scene from a distance and whispered strangely.
The next second, the middle-aged man who had completed the beast transformation grabbed the short gun in Bellemeier's hand and pinched the muzzle of the gun.
Bellemare reacted quickly. When the opponent attacked, he quickly released his gun, rolled back and left the gaming table, shouting: "Action!"
As soon as he finished speaking, eight marines broke into the tavern. With long knives in their hands, they rushed directly towards the middle-aged man. While charging, they shouted:
"Capo, the sheep trapper, will be captured without hesitation!"
"You're surrounded!"
Cyrus in front of the bar looked at this sudden scene with surprise on his face.
"Is the Navy taking action? That girl with nimble movements is actually a Navy?!"
Jiguo Yuanyi also focused on the "transformed" middle-aged man and chuckled:
"Does Devil Fruit have powers?"
"In this case, these sailors may not be able to handle it!"
But just as Yuanyi finished speaking, he looked in the direction of the door, his palm was already pressed on the handle of the knife, and his expression became a little solemn at this moment:
"Something awesome...is here!"
(End of chapter)
