Robust Mage in One Piece

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"Brother Gotti..."

Just when the bootleg workshop of the Moran gang started to burst into flames, the scouts showed their heads again, and replied in a trembling tone, "The opposite is also a big warehouse, full of wine, at least the number from this side More than ten times!"

"It seems that the real warehouse of the Moran Gang is on the opposite side..."

Killer Gotti raised the three-barreled machine gun, with a smirk on his face, "Tell the brothers, don't worry about the wine shop, we're going to make a big deal this time!"

"What about the people from the Moran gang in the wine shop?"

"Tie me up and lock them all up in the west house!" Gotti laughed wantonly, "Then set the rest of the houses on fire, and I'll let the guys from the Moran gang watch their winery turn into The sea of ​​fire is just like our stronghold..."

"Yes, Brother Gotti!"

"It's enough to keep a few people for this matter, and the rest will follow me to that big warehouse..."

"Understood, Brother Gotti!"

When the killer Gotti led the Capone gang out of the tunnel, in front of them was a row of huge warehouses, in which a large number of wine barrels were neatly stacked, just like the man in front As I said, the number is at least ten times that of the bootleg workshop of the Moran Gang.

"Brother Gotti..." A person standing by the window spying out suddenly shouted, "Going out from here is the pier, and the boat that picks us up is nearby!"

"Hahahaha..., what a godsend opportunity!" Gotti glanced out of the window, and immediately burst out laughing, "Notify the responding ship to come over, and you start to move all the wine that can be moved here, In the end, I will burn the ones that can’t be moved, and this time I will let the people of the Moran Gang remember our Capone Gang..."

"Understood! Brother Gotti!"

All the members of the Capone Gang shouted with enthusiasm!

"Lord George..."

Strange Gun Werther strode into George's room, "Something happened at the pier!"

"Have those bastards from the Capone gang appeared again?" George grinned. "Very good, this time I must take the heads of Capone Becky and Killer Gotti."

"That's not the case, Master George..." Strange Gun Witt looked serious, "Our warehouse has been burned!"

"It's burned, it's burned, and it's not the first time it's been burned..." George said indifferently, "Just transfer another batch of goods from Warehouse No. 1 tonight!"

"I'm afraid we can't adjust it..." Strange Gun Werther looked directly at George, "Warehouse No. 1 is also on fire!"

"How is it possible?" George grabbed the strange gun Werther by the neck, "How did those bastards from Capone's gang find Warehouse No. 1?"

Strange Gun Werther first pressed his hand on George's wrist, pushing his hand away from his clothes, and then straightened his clothes before saying, "They found Mr. George in our warehouse, you dug The tunnel that leads directly to Warehouse No. 1..."

"How did they find out?" George said incredulously, "That tunnel is so hidden..."

"It's meaningless to think about this issue now, Mr. George!" Strange Gun Witte raised his voice, "The No. 1 warehouse was burned down, what you should consider now is how to deal with the next shipment, and..." Strange Gun Witte's tongue He shook it twice, "...to deal with the accusations from Lord Tullius and His Majesty the King!"

"The shipment..." George thought about it, and then immediately made a decision, "Someone just gave me a good idea about this matter recently. This time, let's borrow some goods from other bootleggers... "

"Lord George," Strange Gun Werther reminded, "The bootleggers who have survived to this day all have backgrounds..."

"Don't we?" George asked dissatisfied.

"You're right..." Werther lowered his head.

"As for Tullius and the king, there is no problem. We didn't burn the warehouse. It was burned by the sons of Capone's gang. They should help us fight against the sons of Capone's gang!"

"You are really wise..." Werther raised his head and replied blankly.

"Witt, you go and arrange it, let the brothers borrow some wine from those other bootleggers... Forget it, I will arrange this matter myself!"

"As you wish!"

The chubby Carlo stood on the edge of the pier, looking at those burning warehouses with a gloating mood, feeling very happy in his heart.

Carlo was originally a retailer specializing in selling gin in Cicero Town, but after the Prohibition, his shop was forced to become a grocery store, and Carlo's own income also dropped sharply.

Just when he was complaining, the turning point came.

Cicero's finance minister, Aquinas, sent someone to find him and let Roland continue to engage in his old business, and Carlo didn't have to worry about the purchase this time. Just resell the wine.

Carlo seized this great opportunity immediately!

In the following days, Carlo's grocery store was still half dead, but the bootleg wine he hid behind the grocery store was booming. In addition to the high profits turned in, the remaining soup was enough. Let Carlo live very moist.

For Carlo, everything is perfect now, except that the monthly bootleg quota is a little less.

Although Carlo doesn't know who owns the bulk of the current bootleg quota

Who, but relying on his previous contacts, he still figured out where most of the bootleg wine went...

It is these burning warehouses that I see now!

Now, after this fire, at least 40% of the bootleg liquor in the city was burned, so can the price of the liquor in my hand be raised a little bit?

Just when Carlo was thinking about whether to increase the price, humming a ditty and returning to his grocery store, he was surprised to see that the guy in his store had been beaten to the point of bleeding, and fell to the side. . And some other people with weapons are moving all the wine from their backyard and sending it to the car outside.

This is... robbery!

"Where are the police, where are the police... Someone is robbing here!"

Carlo yelled loudly, but after hearing his yell, a policeman at the corner turned around and disappeared into the side street.

"Here's another one, he dared to call the police..."

"Fuck him, don't let him get in our way!"

boom!

Carlo felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and then fell to the ground without saying a word!

When Carlo woke up, his grocery store had become empty. Not only were all the bootlegs at the back were looted, but even the groceries in front as a cover were robbed!

"Who, who did this!" Carlo yelled in grief and indignation!

An hour later, Carlo, who had inquired about the situation clearly, appeared in front of the mansion of Chancellor Aquinas crying.

Two hours later, Aquinas, the chancellor of the exchequer, entered Cicero's palace together with Giotto, the justice who happened to meet on the road.

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