Pirates: There is no prohibition of fishing in Marijoa.

Half a day later, the group arrived at the Seven Water City again.

"Come on, let's go check out our new pirate ship. It should be ready now."

After leaving the station, Jerry decided to immediately go find the iceberg to receive his new pirate ship according to the plan they had previously made.

"Boss Jerry, I have received the latest news, confirming that Vice Admiral Gion is coming to the Seven Water Capital."

On the way, after Scar received the intelligence news, he quickly took a few steps forward and said to Jerry and others.

"Haven't you landed yet?" Jerry asked as he took the lead.

"Yes, but it should be soon, probably in half a day." Scar responded quickly and affirmatively.

"That's good, it won't have much impact, let's go."

After saying that, Jerry continued walking forward along the same path.

Soon, they arrived at the entrance of Dock No. 1.

Bingshan was leading the company's excellent sailors, waiting for the arrival of Jerry and his party.

After the two sides greeted each other, Jerry said to Bingshan with a gentle smile:

"Mr. Iceberg, is our ship ready?"

Bingshan responded with a smile, and at the same time, his deep gaze was fixed on Jerry's eyes, and he nodded with an almost imperceptible slight movement.

"Yes, I put it on the harbor shore for you this morning."

"We can enter the water as soon as you come over for inspection."

Seeing this, Jerry smiled even more brightly and said:

"Haha, we trust you guys to do your job. As a leading shipbuilding company, I think there is no need to question your reputation and technology."

"However, it just so happens that we also need to go back to the old ship and see if there is anything else suitable for transfer."

Bingshan scratched his head with a strange look on his face:

"Uh...your old ship..."

Jerry looked puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"It has been broken up and sold by the French family, the dismantler."

Barry, a boatman standing nearby, took over the conversation amid the smoke while smoking a cigar.

"That's right. You didn't leave anyone to watch the ship, so they took advantage of the situation and broke in."

Lu Qi, the voice of the Seven Water City, was speaking in coordination with the pigeon on his shoulder as always.

Kaku, who has a long rectangular nose, also said:

"Yes, fortunately your new ship is fully equipped and can be used right away with just your luggage. However, the old items are gone."

"The Franky family? I've never heard of them. How dare they dismantle our ship!"

Jerry and his crew gritted their teeth. Although they had the foresight to pack up their things in advance, there were no necessary items left on the boat.

Nevertheless, they will never tolerate others dismantling their ships at will, as such behavior is undoubtedly a naked provocation to them.

Jerry clenched his fists, looking angry: "That family, where are they from?"

"Oh? Do you want to go look for them? They often appear in the back streets of the Seven Waters City and have built a shipbreaking yard. They are considered the local bosses there."

Bingshan glanced at Jerry and said expressionlessly.

"Okay, thanks for the information."

Jerry nodded grimly, then took a deep breath, as if calming his inner turmoil.

He turned his head and his eyes fell on the angry people behind him.

Jerry winked at Deuce calmly and said:

"Deus, go to the port first and prepare our new pirate ship. After launching it, sail directly to the wreck island."

"Ace and I will go first to settle accounts with them, and the rest of you will follow Deuce."

"Brother Jerry..."

Just as Garrott started to speak, Jerry interrupted:

"Go ahead and don't worry about us."

"Um……"

Afterwards, everyone split into two teams.

Deuce and others went to the port. From the Carrera Company, Iceberg naturally accompanied Barry and secretary Kalifa to complete the final handover procedures.

Jerry took the opportunity to lead the way to the back street, but behind him, besides Ace, there was also a curious outsider following him, who was Cavendish riding a white horse.

"Handsome guy, why are you following us instead of going back to your boat?" Jerry saw him following quietly and turned to look at Cavendish.

"Don't deny it. You are indeed a fan of this young master." Cavendish shook his head lightly, and there seemed to be light around him.

After he restrained his expression, he continued, "I was bored, so I wanted to go and take a look."

"Okay, whatever."

Jerry waved his hand, thought for a moment, and did not avoid Cavendish. He whispered, "Ace, this is what happened..."

After Jerry quickly summarized Tom's story of Water 7 and the action plan he had discussed with Iceberg and Franky, Ace gave him a thumbs up:

"So, actually, you have already started to execute the plan since we got off the car, right?"

Jerry nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I think we will have to confront the World Government later. Although I will take the main responsibility, I still want to tell you first. After all, you have another identity."

"And me, and me! I want to participate too!" Cavendish said excitedly with golden light in his eyes.

Turning his head and glancing at him, Jerry thought for a moment and said, "You? Sure, but you have to follow my lead."

"no problem."

Not long after, they arrived at the back street and came to the shipbreaking yard not far from the Scrap Island.

When they arrived at their destination, their attention was immediately drawn to a large house standing there alone.

"It seems I've found the right place." Looking at the sign on the lintel, Jerry walked straight to the door of the house.

"Oh!"

With a deafening bang, Jerry kicked the door open without saying hello.

In the spacious hall behind the door, there stood a dozen men in strange clothes. They were obviously frightened by the sudden intruder.

After the door was kicked open, everyone in the hall focused their attention on it.

Among them, a blue-haired man was particularly eye-catching. He wore an open beach suit on the upper body and swimming trunks on the lower body. He sat in the middle position away from the crowd.

Seeing the door kicked open, he quickly hid the stack of documents in his hand behind him and glared at Jerry and the others standing at the door.

"Hey! Who are you?"

Jerry flexed his fists and fingers, his anger evident in his expression, as if he was ready to explode at any moment.

"You are Franky, right?"

"That's right, boys, you want to cause trouble?"

Franky put the information in his hand into the cushion under him, stood up, and led the men gathered around to meet Jerry.

"That's good. How dare you dismantle our ship? Who gave you the courage?"

Jerry signaled to Ace and Kawhidish behind him not to interfere, and he stepped forward as he spoke.

Ace and the other man looked at each other without saying a word. They stood at the door as temporary door gods.

"Oh? If we tear it down, why do we need to choose a date?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Franky waved his hand and pounced on Jerry with his men like wolves and tigers.

Seeing this, Jerry sneered and said, "Yeah, then I don't need to choose a day to beat you up!"

He stepped forward and rushed forward quickly, swinging his fists and feet like the wind.

"Bang bang bang!"

"what!"

"How is that possible? Ugh!"

The sound of flesh colliding continued. Franky and his men were knocked to the ground by Jerry in the blink of an eye, groaning in pain.

"Tui! I thought it was so awesome."

Jerry said this with disdain, stepped over the twitching and rolling crowd on the ground, and walked straight to the seat where Franky had been sitting.

"I think the things you just collected are worth some money. Consider it as compensation for our pirate ship!"

Franky wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, struggled to stand up, and yelled hysterically:

"You! Don't go too far, that's not something you can touch!"

"Huh? Look at your expression. I was just tricking you just now. Now, you can tell with your ass that it must be a good thing."

Jerry smiled contemptuously, walked towards the seat without stopping or looking back.

"Stop!"

Franky gnashed his teeth, burst out with all his strength, rushed forward quickly, and swung his right fist hard to hit the hateful man in front of him.

But Jerry seemed to have eyes on his back. He maintained his forward posture, but unexpectedly kicked Franky in the abdomen with a thunderous kick.

"Oh!"

Franky flew backwards like a cannonball, hit the wall at the edge of the house heavily, and then slid weakly to the ground.

"Puh! Don't... touch..."

He couldn't help spitting blood and stretched out his left hand tremblingly. Even though he knew it was useless, he still wanted to stop Jerry.

"Isn't it just collected here?"

Jerry walked to the chair, bent down and touched it twice, then suddenly pulled out a stack of slightly old documents in his hand.

Franky still didn't give up and stretched out his hand, saying in a hoarse voice: "Ahem, don't touch it, put it back!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Jerry flicked his fingers, and a water ball flew out rapidly, hitting Franky accurately and knocking him to the ground.

"I'm Kang Kang, huh?"

"Pluto!? Hades!?"

Jerry's exclamation burst out, shaking the whole place.