Zongman: I'm in Tokyo and just want to open a restaurant peacefully

The man knelt on the ground with his hands on the ground. He tried hard to support his back and did not dare to let his body shake even a little.

There is a shackle around his neck, which is what restrains him...

"Hey, how long will it take to get back to the Sabaody Archipelago?"

The man turned his head to the man wearing sunglasses beside him with boredom.

"Respected Saint Charlos, if we continue to travel tonight, we will reach the Sabaody Archipelago in approximately two hours."

The man in sunglasses spoke calmly, exuding a dangerous aura, like a killer.

"It's so boring. There are still two hours left. Hey, you guys, bring me another woman up here. I want to watch her dance. And bring me some more wine."

Saint Charles waved his hand casually and two men wearing sunglasses came up to him holding a woman hostage.

The woman has a pretty face and a good figure. She is a very beautiful girl.

She was trembling, as if she had seen a bloodthirsty beast, and her beautiful eyes were full of tears.

Saint Charles took out a pistol from his arms. It was a pure gold pistol. He put the pistol against the woman's chest with an extremely proud and arrogant expression.

"What are you blocking? You lowly commoner, you should feel honored to be standing before me, yet you dare show me that expression!"

boom!

"what!!!"

Saint Charles said this and then fired.

He shot the woman in the ear.

Blood mixed with flesh flowed down, the girl cried and covered her ears, her eyes were full of despair and pain, her whole body was shaking like a newborn kitten.

"Hahahahahahaha!!! Dance for me now, or I'll kill your grandma in the back of the cabin."

Saint Charlos laughed and waved the pistol in his hand like a child.

In extreme pain and despair, the woman dropped her hands that were covering her ears and let the blood flow there.

Her face was covered with tears and blood.

She gave Saint Charlos a very forced smile, and then began to sway her body.

Dance, dance, this is the last dance of the flower of despair.

It was the only thing she could do for her grandma...

"Very good, very good, bring her grandmother up."

At a command from Saint Charlos, an old woman was pushed forward.

When the old woman saw the girl's miserable appearance, her tears burst out like a flood.

She wanted to say something, but before she could, Saint Charles shot her in the head.

"You look so ugly when you cry."

The old woman fell in front of him, and he just cursed her for crying.

The girl tried to rush forward, but her legs were broken.

When she stubbornly tried to raise her head, she was stepped on by Saint Charlos.

"Hahahahahahahahaha, do you want to kill me? Hehehe, you lowly civilians are such a bunch of idiots, you actually dare to have such thoughts."

"Hahaha, hang her on the boat pole. I'm going to watch her bleed to death."

Saint Charlos kicked the girl nonchalantly.

The girl's body flew away for a distance immediately. A man in sunglasses tied the girl to the boat pole according to Saint Charlos's instructions, and Saint Charlos sat on the back of his slave.

"Call another one to dance."

On his way from the Sabaody Archipelago to the Death World Government, he found many girls who were to his taste.

There is no shortage of them, so if one dies, then he dies.

Shouldn't I be proud and honored to die at the hands of Saint Charlos?

He is a Celestial Dragon!

At this moment, a rapid telephone call interrupted Saint Charles.

He frowned and looked at the man in sunglasses beside him, who was talking on the phone with a Den Den Mushi.

He was just woken up...

Although he really wanted to shoot the men in sunglasses, Charles Saint also knew that these men in sunglasses were there to protect him.

He reluctantly forgave the man in sunglasses for his offense.

But if there is a next time, he will definitely shoot!

Thinking of this, Saint Charlos took the wine that had just been served and took a sip.

His eyes became even more confused and his face flushed red.

Drunk, he was really a little drunk...

While he was drinking, he didn't notice the change in the man in sunglasses' expression at all.

The man in sunglasses, who was originally as cold as an iceberg, suddenly became nervous and frightened after receiving the Den Den Mushi call.

It's like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Yes! I understand!"

The man in sunglasses hung up the phone loudly.

This time, he scared Saint Charlos again.

Saint Charlos was very annoyed!

"Your Excellency Saint Charlos, we need to return to the world government now!"

"Huh?! You bastard! I don't care whose order this is, I just want to return to the Sabaody Archipelago tonight!"

Saint Charles was very stubborn, and his face was filled with anger and irritation.

The man in sunglasses looked somewhat helpless, and there was also a hint of obvious disgust in his eyes beneath the sunglasses.

If it weren't for this guy's identity, anyone who dared to talk to him like this would have died long ago!

"It's an order from Lord Zhan Guo. Whitebeard's fleet is docked ahead. It's best for us to return."

After the man in sunglasses said this, the atmosphere on the boat suddenly became a little chaotic.

A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. Just these three words, White Beard, can represent everything.

But Saint Charlos still looked indifferent.

"You mean to ask me, a Celestial Dragon, to give way to a mere pirate?"

Under the influence of alcohol, Saint Charles' already arrogant character became even more inflated.

And coupled with the experience of being beaten up by a straw hat pirate some time ago...

It made him even more disgusted and contemptuous of the pirate group.

So what about Whitebeard?!

He just didn't believe that Whitebeard would attack him, a Celestial Dragon, for no reason!

The idea he brought was not wrong.

Even the Four Emperors would not attack the Celestial Dragons for no reason.

This is not to say that the Four Emperors are afraid of the Celestial Dragons.

But once you take action, the follow-up will be very troublesome.

The Four Emperors would not take the initiative to cause themselves so much trouble.

"Of course I..."

boom!

When the man in sunglasses wanted to say something else, he was shot by a cold gun from the dark by Saint Charlos.

The man in sunglasses took a deep breath, but he didn't complain.

The shot had little effect on his body.

But behind his sunglasses, 080's eyes couldn't be colder...

"Hmph! Stop talking and quickly ask Zhan Guo and the others to send someone to protect me. I won't change my route."

Saint Charlos raised his head and said this with disdain.

It is impossible to make a great Tianlong change his decision!

There was no respect for Zhan Guo in his words; instead, it was as if he was talking about an insignificant pawn.

"Yes."

The man in sunglasses agreed and endured the pain to call Zhan Guo again.

After he finished speaking, there was silence for a while, and then came Zhan Guo's extremely cold and suppressed words...

The man in sunglasses came to Saint Charles again.

"Your Excellency Saint Charlos, Lord Sengoku is not far from Whitebeard's fleet. He hopes you can slow down a bit so he can take over from Whitebeard first."

"It's up to you, just agree to Zhan Guo reluctantly. Okay, okay, hurry up and get me another woman!"

Saint Charlos waved his hand casually and boredly and began to order the people around him.

The man in sunglasses then went to the power room at the bow to make arrangements.

With the arrival of another girl, the performance of Saint Charles begins again...

naval fleet.

Zhan Guo had just smashed several tables in his rage.

He is finally calming down a little now.

He took a deep breath, his body as dangerous as a crouching tiger.