The Most Wasteful Fruit Among Pirates

The next day, Pier 3.

As a production/port-type town, many merchant ships have been parked here, and the workers at the docks also started their day's work early, loading and unloading goods for passing ships.

"Please rest assured, Mr. Wesker."

A small team came to the pier, subconsciously getting out of the way of the surrounding laborers.

If they dirty the other party's clean clothes, they can't afford to compensate for the resulting loss!

Around the businessman wearing gold-rimmed glasses, there were several short-haired men in black suits, white shirts, black bow ties, and sunglasses.

"Whether you are a pirate or a merchant, we will ensure your safety."

These black suits belonged to the employees of the 'Blackwater Security Company', and they protected the businessman in the center in a semicircle shape. Although they look like 'professionals', they are actually just D-level employees of the company.

Of course, even a D-level employee is definitely not something that ordinary punks can provoke!

Unfortunately-

"Punctual, Mr. Swick."

?

The voice behind him caused several men in sunglasses and suits to turn around abruptly. The leader who had just praised Haikou subconsciously reached out to touch his waist, but then grabbed nothing.

? !

"Nice weapon,"

Playing with the flintlock gun in his hand, Rossi raised his eyelids, and looked at the men in suits who turned around in horror and took out their guns one after another with a half-smile.

"I don't like having weapons pointed at people, and I don't like people pointing weapons at me—"

"Put down the gun!"

With a yell, several men in suits put down their weapons. The businessman named Swick pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and immediately showed a warm smile on his face.

"Mr. Rosinetti may have misunderstood,"

"For a strong man like you, there are naturally no taboos."

"But for a frail businessman like me, it is very dangerous to come to Pier 3 without guards."

"yes,"

He nodded noncommittally,

"Our ship is here, please—"

He casually threw the flintlock gun back to the leader in the black suit next to him, and at the same time, Rossi still had the leisure to complain about the reason why the other party wore sunglasses:

As long as people can't see my face, I'm not embarrassed?

Rossi had expected that Sveck would bring people here. So he ambushed in advance on the only way to Pier 3, and with the cover of passing pedestrians and the ability of the 'Silent Fruit', he easily sneaked behind everyone.

He even touched the leader's gun!

Of course, there is also a reason why the opponent's strength is not strong.

"Our ship has a displacement of 140 tons and is loaded with..."

"...It's all wine and iron ore from the New World."

After calmly intimidating the opponent, Rossi took the businessman Wesker and his guards to the 'Pinta'.

As soon as he stepped onto the deck along the wooden ladder, a voice full of pride sounded.

"these people···"

"Is it our partner?"

On the box in the middle of the deck, sat a little boy wearing sunglasses.

Although it is also a sunglasses suit, compared with the 'professional team' behind Wesker, the boy is like the difference between a master and a servant.

Seeing these 'professional teams', Dover felt an unknown anger in his heart!

He used to have such subordinates too, but was later abandoned by that stupid father. Immediately afterwards, when he came back to the Holy Land, these former 'slaves' had already put on a condescending face, and even chased and killed him in turn...

"too weak,"

With a cold snort, a strange momentum erupted centered on Dover!

Roar-

This aura was so strong that in the eyes of a group of guards in black suits who had just stepped onto the deck, a ghost face of Haruyasha appeared, and a black-red aura full of negative thoughts such as distortion, cruelty, and destruction rushed towards them.

? !

In an instant, the faces of the guards who had endured the domineering impact turned white, and their hands and feet trembled as if they didn't belong to them.

Even the businessman Wesker, who was blocked by them, felt as if his throat was being held, his heart palpitations trembled, and he almost fainted from suffocation.

"Okay, don't scare others."

I don't know how many seconds or minutes passed... No, not even a second, the white shirt under the black suit was completely wet with sweat!

Fortunately, a small figure stood in front of everyone, and the strange aura slowly disappeared.

Boom, boom, boom,

Amid the sound of knees hitting the deck, the 'professional team' hired by Wesker fell to their knees, their faces pale and sweating profusely, as if they would fall to the ground in the next second.

"boring,"

Jumping off the box, Dover put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the cabin in front of the deck without looking back.

"The rest is up to you."

Although Dover's domineering aura can only be activated for a moment, but no one else knows about this kind of thing except Rossi. So in the eyes of the black suit hired by Wesker, the little boy in sunglasses is simply—

"monster···"

A man in a black suit murmured involuntarily, and the next second he realized, he quickly lowered his head and shut up.

"Hehe, a monster?"

Rossi glanced at the man in the black suit with a half-smile, which made the others tense up, for fear that he would suddenly violently kill someone!

"It's overrated, there are countless real monsters in this sea. Our two brothers are just children—"

Ghosts believe it!

A silently appeared behind the crowd, and at some point touched the captain's weapon;

A murderous evil spirit that looked like Shura, made everyone who had been trained almost faint just by looking at them.

Such two guys, who would dare to think that they are just children? !

"Look, this is the sample."

Rossi, who showed off his 'muscle' again, walked to the box where Dover was sitting just now, picked up a crowbar and opened the box, revealing the gray-white ore inside.

Liquor Iron Ore, an ore produced in the Great Line.

The weapons forged are known for their excellence and are a very popular raw material.

Of course, like the 'dynamite rock' that Rossi found on the ship, these so-called 'wine iron ore' are nothing but defective ore with a lot of impurities. But even if it is a defective product, the price is very good.

Otherwise, the aristocratic captain who had already fed the fish before would not have transported it all the way from the great route, even if it was smuggling contraband, it still needed to be covered up.

When it was his turn in the field, Wesker, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, immediately became serious.

He took a few steps forward, knocked the ore first, then took out a lens and put it on the ore to observe carefully, and finally even scraped a little powder with his nails and put it in his mouth.

"Well, it is indeed wine iron ore."

"And the quality is good. If there are goods of this quality on board, I can eat them all."

After speaking, the businessman stretched out his hand and raised two fingers.

"Twenty million Baileys,"

As soon as the number came out, the eyes of the 'professional team' behind him lit up under their sunglasses.

Then they all restrained their minds, the transactions between customers and others have nothing to do with them.

They are a professional 'security' company. If they are tempted by customers' transactions, they will definitely not be able to eat this bowl of rice.

And for Wesker:

Conscience of heaven and earth, this price is absolutely 'fair'.

After selling these goods, Wesker can only earn a mere 10 million!

But Rosie, standing in front of the box, just smiled and looked at him—

···

grunt,

After swallowing, Wesker's face twitched.

"Twenty-five million..."

···

Facing the silent Rossi, Wesker sighed, but his face relaxed.

"Two thousand eight hundred—"

"Do not,"

Rossi interrupted his offer,

"Twenty-five million, that's the amount."

"This is our first 'cooperation', but it won't be the last, Mr. Wesker."

For the first transaction, as long as you don't get cheated out of the price difference by several times, it will be fine.

Rossi had already quietly inquired about the price of the iron ore. Twenty-five million yuan was not the real price of the cargo, but he and Dover were unable to sell the ore at the market price.

After all, the disadvantage of two children is too great!

It can deter businessmen who cherish their lives, but it may not be able to deter desperadoes who are not afraid of death.

After a long time, as long as the 'details' of the two of them are exposed, they will immediately end up being wiped out by the extreme Taoist, family, and even the official.

"Pleasant cooperation,"

Facing Rossi's extended right hand, Wesker froze for a moment, then extended his right hand.

"Pleasant cooperation."

It was obviously a little boy in front of him, but it felt to Wesker that he was playing games with a mature and experienced captain.

This person has an unlimited future!