The Holy Hand of One Piece

Chapter 164 Conspiracy

Inside the store, a heavenly and gentle music floats out, fresh and bright, like a little dewdrops from the heart, washing away the endless resentment and purifying the soul covered by evil.

Outside the shop, all pedestrians stopped. The owners of other shops also walked to the street. Those numb slaves who were tied to stone pillars like livestock also raised their heads and looked at the location of the shop. Everyone's eyes showed a trace of extravagant hope. They had a feeling that they wanted to sleep, as if The warmth of relying on the mother's arms and carefree babyhood came back to my mind.

Suddenly, the owner of a slave shop rushed to the street, knelt down to the ground, covered his face and cried bitterly: "After I die, who can sing for me and let the soul get rid of sin and get a trace of clarity."

The sudden howling interrupted the indulgence of countless people. One of the slave owners, with a cold face, sighed, "It's impossible. Hunter only sings for those who should not die and die. We are all slave owners. Our hands are stained with blood. He will not clean our souls for us sinners."

"No, no, no, no, I want to atone for my sins. I want to leave here and this dirty place." The crying slave owner suddenly stood up and ran to his own shop. While untied the collar for the slaves, he muttered to himself, "I want to atone for my sins and do good deeds. When I'm about to die, I will come back again. Here, let Hunter sleep for me."

The slave owner was crazy. His eyes were confused and erratic, and countless thoughts emerged one by one, completely destroying his mind.

The other slave owners couldn't help sighing. This crazy guy was their colleague. Even a few days ago, this guy was still fighting with himself for customers, but who could think that in a few days, a ferocious slave owner would become so crazy.

Seeing the tragic situation of the slave owner, the other slave owners couldn't help but look at the place where the song came. Their eyes were full of resentment and they couldn't kill the singing guy, but they were reluctant to give up this voice and eager to hear it every day. This ambivalence filled the hearts of all slave owners, and they also When you are afraid, when will the song awaken your remaining conscience, and then you will become a madman under the stimulation of your conscience.

Suddenly, the song was disturbed by a noisy sound of stepping on the ground.

"Hmm"

A cold hum came from the sky, and then a streamer roared and hit the neck of the crazy slave owner.

"Kka"

On the slave owner's neck, there was a pair of collars. The impact of the collar also knocked him out. When the slave owner stood up again, his eyes were much clearer. When he found the collar on his neck, he hit a cicada, trembled all over, and carefully touched the collar to take it. Down.

The collar can be firmly fastened, it has been locked, and can't be taken off at all, or it can be forcibly removed, and the collar is blown up with the slave owner.

The slave owner also knew that it was no longer possible for him to take it off. He could only sit on the ground and behave honestly so as not to be punished for a while. But then he seemed to remember something, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the place where the song floated.

At this time, other people turned their eyes to the direction of the collar. There, several strange giant beasts were rushing. These giant beasts, at an amazing speed and aggressively rushed through the street, no matter who stood in front of them, these giant beasts did not give in. He howled excitedly and smashed all the obstacles in front of him.

On the back of the giant beast, you can faintly see several figures, one of which is the leader, and the upper body is completely **, revealing the strong muscles inside, and a large number of ring tattoos. It can be seen that this guy especially likes slave collars. Not only is there a collar tattoo on his body, but also other parts of him are full of collars. First of all, there are four collars on the ears, and secondly on the neck, a huge collar is put in, which looks a little similar to a necklace. In addition, this guy's limbs are also full of collars, looking at them scatteredly, and there are at least hundreds of collars of sizes all over his body.

On the giant beast moving forward side by side with this guy, another figure is slightly more normal. This figure, about 30 years old, is wearing normal clothes, with a smile on his face and a smile, which makes people feel warm, as if this guy is just an ordinary sunny boy next door. I can't see any threat.

Looking back again, on the other two giant beasts are two arrogant and domineering figures with fierce eyes. However, when they look at the two people in front of them, they always unconsciously reveal a sense of respect. It seems that the two of them are just a follower or the bodyguards in front of them.

Four giant beasts rushed in and stopped in front of the crazy slave owner in a while.

"Well, if you want to rest in peace, be a slave"

After saying that, the collar man casually threw out a few collars and clasped them on the slaves who had been released by the slave owner but had not had time to escape.

"Bello, this store is up to you"

The collar man waved his hand and said hello. A strong man behind him quickly jumped off the giant beast, knelt on one knee, and saluted, "Thank you, patriarch."

The collar man nodded, and then stopped talking, driving the beast and walking to the slave shop with singing.

At the door of this shop, the guards were still lying on the ground, and Jinhua was also dull, as if they were enjoying the song.

"Hmm, a bunch of waste"

The giant beast stopped at the door of the shop. The collar man cursed angrily, jumped off the giant beast, walked to the golden flower, and slapped him in the face.

"Who, who is looking for death, dare to slap the old man in the face!"

Jinshan suddenly woke up. Then after seeing the man in the collar in front of him, he quickly covered his fat face, cried and prayed, "It turned out to be the eldest brother. Why did you come here in person!"

The other guards also got up in a hurry, stood in line, and saluted and said, "Good to the patriarch"

The collar man glanced at these guys and couldn't help but cover his face and scolded loudly: "A bunch of rubbish, look at your performance. You actually let others break into your store and sing mourning songs."

Jinhua hurriedly said with shame, "Brother, it's not that we don't work hard. It's really that the other party is too strong. We can't beat it at all, and he only doesn't come to sing mourning songs or do other things that disrupt business, so I can't bear to spend money to hire a killer. I can only let him fool around, but this time it's different. Now When the eldest brother came, you must catch him. I want to be good ** this guy, a musician, and his strength is not bad, and he will definitely be able to sell it at a good price." After saying that, Jinhua fell into the fantasy again, as if he had been buried by money.

"Hum" the collar man snorted coldly and wanted to step out and break into the store to catch people. However, the smiling man next to him stopped him and said with a smile, "No, the other party has left, and this is our store, and there are many appearances in it. Good slave, if you fight here, you will lose a lot."

The music was still playing in the store, but the smiling man said that the other party had left, and he still looked positive, which was really strange.

However, the collar man was extremely convinced by the words of the smiling man and asked, "This guy runs away as soon as there is a wind. Damn, this is the third time he has let him escape. What can be done to catch him?"

After listening to this, the smiling man smiled and replied, "I have a way to force him out, but this method costs a lot, and I don't know if the patriarch Jin Ming can agree."

When the short and fat Jinhua heard that there was a way to catch the other party, she immediately wiped the corners of her mouth and nodded and nodded, "I agree. Since the patriarch Nader said it himself, this method must be feasible. No matter how much it costs, you have to catch that guy."

Seeing that the collar man also nodded and agreed, the smiling man explained, "Since the other party likes to bury those who died unjustly, why don't we find some slaves, kill them, and then wait for the other party to be hooked?"

The collar man thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said cruelly, "Jinhua, you go and do this matter. Gather all the worthless slaves and send them to the starfish reef at the entrance of the death passage. It's almost time to the memorial passage. Take this batch of slaves as a sacrifice."

"Ha ha, understand, I will do it well. This time, after killing so many slaves, I don't believe that Hunter will not appear."