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Chapter 213 Who is not a Devil Fruit user?

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    Half an hour later, Bart walked out of the Moran Gang's gate empty-handed, and then went straight back to Tullius's mansion.

    "What did you say?" Tullius looked at Bart with a serious face, "George actually refused my call. Have you made it clear to him what I said?"

    "I have conveyed the exact words, Lord Tullius!" Bart made an angry look, "But George actually said, I know what the old guy wants to do with me, isn't he recruiting other bootleggers?  A little wine? What's there to say about such a trivial matter? Tell that old guy that I won't go see him before I avenge my brother!"

    "Did he really say that?"

    "It's absolutely true, Lord Tullius!" Bart replied pointedly, "If you hadn't told me before that if he refused, I would come back to you directly, I would have drawn my gun and gone up to fight the madman.  George worked hard!"

    Snapped!

    The tea cup that was originally held in Tullius's hand was thrown to the ground by him in anger.

    "I've given you enough opportunities, George!" Tullius said bitterly, "Since you just want to be a mad dog, you can't blame me!"

    "Bart,"

    "What's the matter, sir!" Bart replied respectfully.

    "Do you still remember which out-of-town guest visited me some time ago?"

    "Guests" Bart hesitated, "During this period, there are a total of twenty-seven foreign guests who have visited you, sir. I don't know which one you are talking about, sir?"

    "It's the short one wearing a striped suit"

    "Remember, sir!" Bart replied seriously.  "He came to visit you at six o'clock in the evening and left at eight o'clock in the evening!"

    "Yes, that's right!" Tullius nodded, "Didn't he leave a contact information when he left? Go and contact him and tell him that I want to see him!"

    "Yes, sir!"

    In the sea near Cicero, a fortress-like ship is cutting through the waves and sailing majestically!  But inside the ship, the staff was already busy.

    "The third area is flooded again. Which team is in charge of the third area? Go quickly and block the water"

    "The team in charge of the third area is the sixth team, but the seventh area is seriously flooded, and the sixth team is now assisting in the rescue in the seventh area"

    "Is there any free team? Whoever it is, go and block the third area for me!"

    "Team 14 is on its way to District Three"

    Kapenbeki stood above the fortress with his hands behind his back and a cigar in his mouth, looking down at the busy staff.

    "Godfather," the man next to him with glasses who looked like an engineer wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, "after this trial voyage, we can confirm that your idea is completely feasible, using the crawler tracks as paddle wheels for propulsion  , so that it is possible to build a ship that is faster than ordinary ships and can be used both on land and amphibiously!"

    "Very good!" Kapenbeki took off his cigar and puffed out a puff of smoke from his mouth, "With this amphibious fortress ship, we will have a truly stable stronghold. This is very important!"

    "Yes, Godfather!" The engineer nodded quickly, "With the experience of this sea trial, we will soon start building a unique, amphibious tank warship for you!"

    "Quickly," Caponebeki stuffed the cigar into his mouth, "I've already thought of its name!"

    "Don't worry, Godfather!"

    At this moment, a burst of brubru¡¯s voice suddenly came from Kapembecki¡¯s body!

    "Go and do your work!" Kapenbeki waved his hand, and then took out a phone bug from his arms.

    "Yes, Godfather!"

    After making sure that the engineer was far enough away that he could not hear his voice, Kapenbeki answered the call.

    "Hey, is this the godfather?"

    On top of the phone bug, a Mediterranean head is displayed.

    "I'm here, Gordy!" Kapenbeki blew out a smoke ring, "Just tell me if you have anything to say!"

    ¡°I have two good news to report to you,¡± Mediterranean said with a triumphant smile on his face.

    "explain!"

    "First of all, I led a raid this time and seized at least 300 barrels of private wine from the Moran Gang"

    "How many?  "There was a look of surprise on Kapenbeki's face.

    "Three hundred barrels!"

    "How could there be so many"

    "Because the warehouse of the Moran Gang is right next to the dock," the Mediterranean face shown by the phone bug showed a cheerful look, "we directly drove the corresponding ship over, and it only took the brothers less than twenty minutes.  I moved 300 barrels of wine. Unfortunately, the Moran Gang's thugs and the police came later, and I could only order all the remaining wine to be burned. What a pity, there were still 700 to 800 barrels of wine that had not been moved.  ¡­¡±

    "You mean, you found a warehouse containing at least a thousand barrels of wine?"

    "Yes, a thousand barrels!" Mediterranean said carelessly, "Just a little more"

    "The warehouse you are talking about is at Pier 3, and nearby is the office building of the Prohibition Enforcement Committee?"

    "That's right, Godfather, you are so awesome!"

    Kapenbeki silently stuffed the cigar into his mouth.

    ¡°There is also the second news,¡± Mediterranean continued. ¡°The brother you arranged to stay at the inn in the Noble District sent back the news, saying that Tullius wants to see you¡±

    "time!"

    ¡°It¡¯s eight o¡¯clock tonight!¡±

    "Okay, I get it!" Kapenbeki nodded, and then hung up the phone with a click before the Mediterranean wanted to continue talking.

    At eight o'clock in the evening, before the bell rang, Kapenbeki had already appeared in Tullius' study with a cigar in his mouth.

    "Lord Tullius," Kapenbeki took off his hat and saluted, "I'm glad that you are interested in the little plan I told you before!"

    "I'm still not interested in that plan," Tullius said bluntly, "Let's get straight to the point. I came to you because I want you and your men to replace the current status of the Moran Gang. Can you  Can you do it?¡±

    "Of course" Kapenbeki straightened up, with a confident look on his face, "My men are not those street gangsters. They are all real warriors who are selected from a hundred and dare to fight."

    "I don't care about this" Tullius waved his hand, "Whether you are warriors or gangsters, it doesn't matter. I just want to know, can you quickly get rid of George Moran and his men?  ?¡±

    "No problem!" Kapenbeki replied without hesitation.

    "Everyone can tell lies" Tullius said sharply, "I heard that you have just been led by George Moran to burn down your stronghold on the seaside."

    "That small loss is nothing" Kapenbeki took off his cigar and blew a smoke ring to the side, "What's more, the Moran Gang has now compensated for it with ten times the loss."

    "But you really had nothing to do with George Moran at that time, right?"

    "It's not that there is no way, but I have been waiting for your call, Lord Tullius." As Kapenbeki said, the cigar jumped in his mouth, "Do you need me to remind you? George Moran  His brother, Albany, who was also a Devil Fruit user, died in our hands."

    "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have come to you this time." Tullius raised his head arrogantly, "Outlander, I know what you want, and I can fulfill your wish. Of course, all this is not  There¡¯s no cost.¡±

    "I understand" Kapenbeki nodded, "Do you want to see my strength? Then as you wish"

    As he spoke, Kapenbeki¡¯s eyes had already swept across the study room.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    After a crisp sound of gunfire, four figures hidden in the darkness of the study fell to the ground helplessly.

    "It's just a devil fruit user," Caponebeki raised his head easily and blew out a puff of smoke into the sky, "Who is not!"

    "Okay!" Tullius didn't care at all whether his four men were dead or alive, but looked at Kapenbeki with bright eyes, "If you can solve George Moran, then everything about the Moran Gang will be  Yours!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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