"No, don't kill me! I'll give you all my wealth, don't kill me, I beg you!"
No one would not be afraid when they heard that they were about to die, even if they were really about to die.
Oren was no exception. He immediately retracted his previous coldness and piled up the fierceness on his face, trying his best to make himself look cute and obedient.
Unfortunately, no matter how he looked at it, it was just too damn disgusting.
"From the moment I boarded this ship, your wealth no longer belongs to you."
Zayen slowly exerted force on his chest, and the sharp pain made Oren sober up like never before.
"Please, I know I was wrong. You are a magnanimous person. Let me go. I beg you."
Oren's tears flowed down his face as he cried and begged for mercy, making the crew members on the deck shiver.
"Oh, I see."
Zayen replied coldly and raised the short sword in his hand. The sharp cold light made Oren's scalp tingle. He struggled with all his might, using his last effort.
"No, you can't kill me. I'm a pirate group affiliated to the Don Quijote family. You can't kill me, Lord Doflemingo won't let you off!"
Oren quickly pulled open his collar, revealing the pattern carved on his heart.
The picture was of a smile, but no matter how one looked at it, one would feel a chill down one's spine.
It was one of the famous Seven Martial Seas, Don Quijote. It was the symbol of the Dorflemingo Pirates.
Anyone who was allowed to engrave this pattern was automatically regarded as a member of the Don Quijote family. In any case, it symbolized the face of the Don Quijote family.
This was the same as White Beard's logo. Anyone who bullied someone with the White Beard Pirates 'logo would be seen as a provocation to the White Beard Pirates.
"You can actually engrave this pattern. Looks like you're not an ordinary pirate."
Zayen raised his eyebrows and looked at Oren in surprise.
Generally speaking, those who were allowed to engrave this pattern were recognized by the Don Quijote family.
Logically speaking, even Bellamy was despised by Doframingo, but this guy could actually engrave the image of Don Quijote. It seemed that this guy still had some secrets.
"Yes, yes, yes. I am in charge of the external trade of the Don Quijote family. Not long ago, Mr. Donofranmingo summoned us, so you can't kill me, or the Don Quijote family won't sit idly by."
Oren saw that Zayen was a little hesitant and thought that he had caught a life-saving straw.
"As long as you let me go, I'll immediately recommend you to Mr. Doflemingo. Then, you'll be promoted and rich in the navy.”
Oren took advantage of the momentum to add fuel to the fire, gritting his teeth as he tried his best to encourage him. According to his own estimation, Zayen was still young and should not be able to resist this temptation.
It was not easy to get promoted in the navy headquarters. With the help of Qiwu Hai, it was equivalent to having a backer. With a backer, it was easy to talk.
Hearing this, Zen's eyes became colder and colder. He said coldly,"Are you done?"
"I'm done…Uh…you!"
Oren replied subconsciously, but he saw the dagger flash with cold light and stab straight into his heart, piercing through the pattern of the Don Quijote family.
"I'm sorry, I hate threats the most, especially the threats of ants!”
Zayen said coldly.
Oren's expression was extremely incredulous. He pointed at Zayen and muttered a few words before he died. Blood flowed along the pattern of the Don Quijote family.
"Looks like the navy headquarters isn't peaceful either."
Zayen pulled out his short sword and frowned.
The Seven Warrior Seas relied on their special privileges to engage in illegal trade. This was a common occurrence in the OP world. For the time being, Zenn didn't want to get involved. Furthermore, he had the Zenn System with him. Was he afraid of being targeted by a mere Seven Warrior Seas?
Therefore, Zayen didn't take Oren's words seriously at all.
However, according to what this guy said, the navy headquarters had been infiltrated beyond his imagination.
As the saying goes, to resist foreign aggression, one must first stabilize the interior. If the navy was not united internally, how could they still play chicken?
If he had transmigrated to another force, it would have been fine, but he was a member of the navy, and he was a member of the younger generation who had high hopes for him. This forced Zeen to think about the future of the navy.
"Forget it. I don't think I can even stir up a wave with this bit of strength. I'd better make myself stronger first."
Zayen thought about it and shook his head.
He was thinking too far ahead. Everything was just empty talk without sufficient strength. In this world where the strong preyed on the weak, everything ultimately depended on strength.
As for the navy, he would deal with it later.
Back in reality, Oren was dead, and the other pirates could only watch their captain die.
They weren't sad at all because Oren usually didn't treat them as humans. They were just tools. The relationship between the two was more like that between a hired worker and a boss.
What they needed to consider now was whether they could still live.
This navy officer looked like a ruthless person!
Captain Oren couldn't even scare him with the Don Quijote Family, so he was probably doomed.
Everyone leaned against the edge of the deck. They did not notice that the seawater had soaked their lower bodies. They felt a chill in their hearts and trembled. They did not dare to move.
Especially when this ruthless person looked over, the pirates felt a chill run down their necks.
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