"Tsk, another guy with an undeserved reputation.”Luo Nan threw the middle-aged man aside and took out his notebook from his pocket to cross out another name.
This was already the 23rd voyager he had found. According to the information provided by the butler, the person on top had either been recruited by other pirate groups long ago or had a false reputation. In fact, even Ronan, a half-baked voyager, could not catch up to him.
Ronan glanced at the bottom of the notebook. There were only five or six names left lying there alone, looking a little pitiful.
"How infuriating." He kicked the half-dead middle-aged man on the ground."You actually lied to me."
Can you think of what this man in front of you said to Ronan just now?
He told Ronan that as long as Ronan gave him a million Bailey, he would give Ronan the safest sailing route map he had carefully arranged for the great sea route. As long as he followed this map, he would guarantee a safe journey to the new world.
F * ck your sister's safe route. Anyone who has seen One Piece knows that the navigation of a great sea route depends on the pointer, okay? What kind of sea map was that?
Therefore, when Ronan heard this, he immediately chuckled. Perhaps this man in front of him had some knowledge of the new world, but based on his previous words, Ronan could only blame him for killing him.
"Tell me, where did you hear about the new world?”
He brought a chair over and sat on the swindler's body. He planned to interrogate him properly. God knows how many ignorant pirates he had tricked into going to the great sea route to die.
"Oh, cough…Cough cough, I... "I've been to the New World before, that's why I know." The liar still wanted to quibble.
Hearing this, Hulonan laughed again. Didn't anyone teach you to not hesitate when you're lying? That's more convincing.”
He patted the middle-aged man's face with the scabbard, and then Ronan stepped on the middle-aged man's palm.
"Let me teach you a lesson. Remember not to try to deceive people stronger than you in the future.”
Ronan then stomped his foot hard, and the sound of bones cracking rang out. The middle-aged liar's palm was instantly mangled like a pile of rotten meat.
"Ah!!!!" Ronan's kick was full of strength. People said that ten fingers were connected to the heart. When the kick landed, Swindler's entire body instantly flowed with tears and he almost peed.
However, he wanted to pull his hand back, but he didn't dare to do so because Ronan was firmly stepping on it. It was truly a fate worse than death.
"Tell me, who told you? Don't try to lie to me, or else I will make it a million times worse than it is now.”
The smile on Ronan's face was even more evil than a demon in the eyes of this liar!
"Big... "Sir, I don't know either." Speaking of this, the swindler saw Ronan's face darken and was so scared that he was about to cry."But..."
"But what?"
"I got this sea map from my superior. They taught me everything I said.”
"Oh? You still have a superior." Ronan realized that he seemed to have discovered an incredible fraud group.
Using the so-called "Great Sea Route Map" to deceive the pirates who had the ambition and dream of searching for ONEPIACE, this gang had found a good opportunity.
However, Ronan was more interested in who drew this map.
He looked at the exquisite sea map in his hand. If he had not seen One Piece before and knew that there were no absolutely safe routes in the great sea route, he would have been deceived by this exquisite sea map.
The person who could draw such a sea map must be an experienced navigator. Didn't this meet his requirements?
"Come, tell me what your so-called superior family is all about.”
"Yes... "Yes!" The swindler didn't dare to hide anything and quickly spat out everything he knew.
"Milord, I only know this much.”Finally, the half-crippled liar heaved a sigh of relief. He was afraid that he would be tortured by the demon again if he spoke too slowly.
"So it is like this…" Luo Nan muttered to himself.
Someone called in a member of the combat team who was on guard outside the door. "Keep an eye on this guy and don't let him leave without my order.”
"I hope you didn't lie to me this time." After saying that, Ronan rubbed the blood on his feet on the ground and then left with light steps.
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300 nautical miles away from Ronan's location, in a simple room in Spider-Meruz, a young man was drawing something on a table.
The tip of his pen moved quickly across the paper. In just half an hour, an extremely complicated sea map was formed under his pen.
Then, the young man tied the dozen blueprints he had drawn earlier and the blueprints in front of him into a roll with a thin rope.
"Take it, this is today's blueprint." The young man handed the blueprint to the young man who had been waiting for a long time and stretched.
"How's it going, Paul? How's the 'business' recently?”
"Brother Ross, our business hasn't been good recently." Paul immediately started complaining when he heard Ross mention business.
"Oh? Could it be that someone saw through our scam?”Ross asked.
"That's not it. Big Brother's navigation skills are so powerful. How can they tell?”
Paul was still full of confidence when he said this. The reason why they had no worries about food and clothing now was that his brother relied on his proficiency in navigation to sell high-quality imitation sea charts to swindle and earn money.
"Then what happened?"
Logically speaking, since there was no problem with their business, there should be no problem. The two brothers had not done anything bad except swindle some money.
The people they had deceived were all on the Great Sea Route. There was no way for them to cross the Reverse Mountain and come back to settle scores with them.
"It's not those people, it's the Don Quijote family. They somehow found out about us selling the sea maps and demanded that we pay eight million Bailey as protection fees every month.”
When he talked about this, Paul's tone was filled with hatred and fear.
"Eight million? Or every month? Why don't they rob us?" Ross roared.
He worked himself to death every month, and his monthly net profit was only about 10 million yuan.
If he handed it over to the Don Quijote Family, wouldn't he become the Don Quijote Family's ATM? No wonder Paul sounded so resentful.
"But…" Paul wanted to say something, but Ross understood what he meant.
The Don Quijote family was not something that the two of them, who made a living by selling fake nautical charts, could compete with. If they resisted, they would not end well.
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