While Lolei and Monster were leisurely catching sea kings, the
entire West Ocean,
no, the entire ocean, was shocked by the latest cooperation regulations issued by the Buano Family of West Ocean,
especially the one that stated that the Buano Family had to take 50% of the profits when doing business in West Ocean. It was a slap to many people.
This included many underground forces and organizations.
Of course, many families and pirates who thought they were very strong did not care about this.
The West Ocean was like a fish pond. You, the overlord of the West Ocean underground world, were nothing. I can do business as I wish. You can't control me.
If you dare to control me, I'll beat you up.
Therefore, the underground world of West Ocean had been in turmoil ever since the cooperation regulations were announced.
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In the first half of the great sea route, on
a calm sea area, several pirate ships of the Don Quijote family were moving forward at high speed, as if they were hurrying on their way.
"This Lieutenant General He is really going too far. I just showed up and he came to hunt me down.”
On the deck of a pirate ship, Dorflemingo was speechless. As an untamed, cruel, arrogant, and ruthless man who would do anything to achieve his goals, Dorflemingo thought that he was already very scary.
However, he was chased by the navy and beaten up. This made him very unhappy.
"Dover, something happened."
At this moment, Torrepole, the Top Executive of the Don Quijote Family, who was as sticky as a ball of snot, held the latest intelligence in his hand and hurriedly crawled to Brother Ming's side.
"What's the matter? Did the navy hit Dresrosa? If not, shut up.”
"Damn it!" Dofranmingo bellowed, his face was terrifyingly gloomy. He threw the newspaper in his hand. He was already angry enough when he was chased by Staff Officer He, but Torrepole added fuel to the fire.
"Our business in West Ocean is all ruined. The Buano family wants 50% of the profits to cooperate with us.”
Torrepole said in a shocking manner as he flicked his snot.
"What…?"
Dorflan Mingo was stunned for a moment, and his voice quickly rose several times. How dare a fish-pond family like West Ocean refuse the cooperation of the great Donquisher Family and ask for commission?
"It's true. The person in charge of West Ocean just sent me a message. All of our businesses in West Ocean have been forcefully halted.”
"What's going on?" Torrepole said with an ugly expression.
"Be more specific. What exactly is going on with the West Ocean?!"”
Dorflemingo took a deep breath, his face dark.
"Some time ago, the Buano Family suddenly rose up and unified all the mafia families in West Ocean. Then, the family issued a cooperation regulation. In the future, whoever does business in West Ocean, they have to take 50% of the profits.”Torrepole's snot was flying, and he had a furious expression.
"So you're a nouveau riche family. Hehe, you're not afraid of being stuffed to death even with 50%.”
Hearing this, Doframingo laughed in anger and shook his head in disdain.
As for Torrepole, he didn't even dare to breathe loudly, because he knew very well that Doflemingo was truly enraged.
Over the years,
the underground business of the Don Quijote Family had almost spread all over the world.
In other words, besides the four emperors, the Don Quijote Family was a clear stream on the great sea route. No one dared to provoke them.
Now, the West Ocean was in trouble.
In this case, if Don Quijote Clan surrendered,
they would lose their reputation in this sea. Perhaps, many people were still laughing at them.
"Ask Diamandi to go. Donquiard Family hasn't made a move for a long time. Many people have forgotten our terror.”
After a while, the corners of Doflemingo's mouth curled up slightly and he said disapprovingly.
"Yes, I understand."
Torrepole nodded, a cruel smile appearing on his face.
He was clear that as long as Diamandi took action, the matter of West Ocean would be settled.
Moreover, Donquiard could use this matter to make an example out of the others and secretly control the underground world of West Ocean. It could be said to be killing two birds with one stone.
"Right, let's go back to Dresrosa, lest we keep the navy in constant fear.”
At last, he stretched his back, smiled, and said mockingly,"
Every time he went out to sea, he would be targeted by the navy. Then, that annoying old crane would follow him. He was really annoyed.
"Yes."
Torrebor sneered.
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