Sett Sett!Pirate natural enemy!

Chapter 33: Chapter 33

After changing his clothes, the familiar arrogance climbed onto Sett's face again.

The clothes ordered by the clothing store have also been delivered, and Robin also changed out of some old, starched and whitish clothes, and replaced them with a lady's robe with a touch of Ionian style.Of course, in order to prevent his appearance from being seen by some interested people, Robin still put on a round hat, and hung down the tulle to cover his face.

"Mundo, are you coming too? There are many patients there!"

"Patients? Mondo needs patients! Mondo loves patients!" Hearing Sett's words, Mondo, who was still chasing butterflies and dragonflies like a child, also regained his spirits, and he didn't care about that with the bone saw. The clothes that were bursting with muscles strode away and followed Sett's pace with his big blue tongue.

If it is said that Seti's height of [-] meters was not so conspicuous in this world before, then Mundo's huge body of nearly [-] meters can be regarded as a little giant even in this world... At least, In a place like Xihai, it can definitely be regarded as a little giant.

Coupled with dark purple skin, a chaotic face, and a big blue tongue that seemed to be pulled out with red-hot iron tongs.Wherever they passed, people's eyes seemed to be looking at a monster.In fact, Mundo is indeed a monster.

"Oh~ my dear old buddy~" Seeing Werther standing in front of the gate from afar, Seti greeted him with a nonchalant face, "How are you doing these days? I heard that Boss Capone kicked him hard with his boots. Flick your ass? It's like the donkey raised by Grandma Tom next door~"

what the hell?

Hearing Sett's indifferent words, Werther was subconsciously taken aback.I thought there was some mystery hidden in these words.

But after chewing it twice in my heart, I found that there is actually no mystery at all, and the dissatisfaction that was originally full of dissatisfaction was like being poured into a barrel of gasoline flames, Teng!It burned up immediately.

"Sett!" Witt said in a cold voice; "We signed a contract! But you not only destroyed half of the casino, but also took the money and didn't work! You're embarrassing the boss!"

"So?" Sett shrugged his shoulders, with a look of indifference: "This broken casino will be demolished sooner or later, and the decoration inside makes me feel sick. Anyway, half of it was smashed, and the rest should be smashed as well. You don’t need to thank me, how did you say that sentence? Yes, you can’t stand without breaking.”

Although this casino looks very luxurious, as far as Seti is concerned, it is too simple.It's not worthy of my identity at all-there is only so much place to gamble on boxing?What are you kidding?
"Why don't all the other places be demolished, leaving only a boxing ring, so that it will be convenient for my fans to shout my name!"

"You don't seem to realize the magnitude of the problem."

Facing Sett's arrogance, Werther said in a cold voice; "This casino is an important source of income for the Capone family. The naval branch on the West Sea Channel, and government officials on Antill Island need a huge amount of Bailey to manage. And this month , without the casino money, what do you think we should use to plug the money gap?!"

"Ask me?" Seti said with an irritable face; "This is your business, isn't it? Ask me about everything, why don't you just shoot your boss and treat me like a dog."

"Asshole! I'm not joking with you anymore!!"

Unable to suppress his anger, Werther couldn't help bringing his face closer to Sett's.Just when he was about to say something, Seti wasn't going to let him continue BB.Lifting the leg up to the chest is a kick.When Werther reacted, he only felt a piercing pain, and then his surroundings were spinning.By the time Witt reacted, he had been kicked into the casino and knocked into the air without knowing how many gambling machines.

Accompanied by the severe pain all over his body, the younger brothers around Werther saw that the boss was hurt, so they didn't dare to hesitate. They drew out their knives and pistols one by one and rushed forward.

As a result, before they got close, Mondo, who had already been a little impatient, suddenly got excited.He raised his fist and practiced medicine vigorously, like a bowling ball. The flying corpses were killed and maimed, and countless minions were flying in the air.

"We signed a contract! Didn't we? You should also have two contracts!" Seeing that he couldn't beat him, Witte began to argue with reason, trying to occupy the commanding heights of morality.

It's a pity that this trick may be effective for people like Tina, but it's not at all useful for a guy like Seti who is at a low moral point, or who has no concept of morality at all.

Stretching his neck, Seti said with a look of disdain: "I find that there are always some idiots trying to reason with me when they can't beat me."

While speaking, Seti directly raised his fist:

"Here is the truth of the master, come on, tell him about the spirit of the contract!"

Looking at Werther, who was being beaten continuously, and those casino thugs, Robin on the side just folded his hands and prayed silently—hoping that his future work would be easier.

(End of this chapter)