Looking at Taizolo who was struggling at her feet, Bai Luo sighed.""You made friends with money, but are you sure they're really your friends? Where were they when you were captured by the Heavenly Dragon people? Open your eyes and look around. All the so-called companions you brought with you have escaped!”
By now, most of the smoke had already dissipated. The hooligans who had been promised a large sum of money by Taizolo did not care if Taizolo had really escaped or not. When they saw that the situation was not good, they immediately ran away. Now, Taizolo was the only one left, lying on the ground and unable to move.
" Heh…" Taizolo smiled, but he didn't seem surprised. He continued stubbornly,""It's just that I don't have any money now.”
"Well, according to you, if money can really buy everything, do you mean that your lover, Stella, fell in love with you because of money?”
Bai Luo felt that ordinary words would not be able to convince this man, who had been driven insane by the power of the Heavenly Dragon people, so she decided to give him a heavy blow.
"Shut, shut up!"
At the mention of Stella, Tizolo seemed to be stung, and his eyes showed a fierce light."Only Stella, only she's different!”
"What's different? Didn't you say that money can buy everything? According to you, you really don't need to be so angry now.”
"According to what you said just now, your lover Stella was bought by the Tianlong people with money, right? The Heavenly Dragon people are so rich that they can buy everything. So you don't have to be angry at all. The Heavenly Dragon people bought your lover and her body with the money you mentioned…According to your theory, Stella should be living well. Isn't it better for her to be possessed by a rich man than to follow a poor boy like you?”
Bai Luo's words were like knives, each of which deeply cut into Taizolo's young and sensitive heart.
"Even if she didn't live well and died, it's quite normal. After all, money can buy everything, and it can also buy her life. The Heavenly Dragon people are so rich, so what if they kill a few slaves?”
"Don't say anymore! Don't say anymore! It's all my fault. It's all because I don't have money that Stella was bought by that bastard! Stella will die!"
Tizolo's expression was on the verge of breaking down. Tears and snot mixed together as he covered his ears, unwilling to listen.
"Is this level of preaching not enough?”
Bai Luo shook her head regretfully. It seemed that even if she continued to speak, Tizolo would not be able to hear anything in this state.
So, he tapped the man with the tip of his foot, causing the man with tears on his face to fall unconscious.
Standing at the side, the Tyrant Bear couldn't help but tremble when he saw Bai Luo's words causing a man to have a mental breakdown. She even looked a little dissatisfied.
" Are you a demon?!"
Of course, he didn't have the guts to say this out loud.
"Mister Bai Luo, do you know this person?”
Tyrant Bear asked.
"This is a talent, if you can correct his distorted thoughts.”
Bai Luo explained her reason and asked curiously,""By the way, why are you alone? Where's Monet?”
He looked around and saw the young girl Monet in the corner of the auction house. Seeing the scene in front of him, his face suddenly darkened, but he was angry.
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A minute ago.
Smoke enveloped the entire auction hall. This sudden attack was beyond everyone's expectations.
No one expected that someone would dare to provoke the Don Quijote Family. After all, countless people in the underworld had used their lives to prove that the boss behind the Flamingo Chamber of Commerce," Joker," was definitely not an ordinary person.
However, they did not come with good intentions. These business tycoons were very cautious and ordered their guards to surround them. No one dared to act rashly.
At this moment, Monet, who rarely saw such a sudden situation, could not help but feel fear in his heart. He moved closer to Bai Luo.
In her subconscious mind, Bai Luo's side was the safest place in the world.
However, when she leaned over, she only touched the empty air.
Only then did Monet realize that Bai Luo had disappeared.
Just as she was feeling extremely worried, the smoke gradually dispersed, and she finally found Bai Luo. At this time, Bai Luo had already subdued the intruder and easily stepped on him. The two of them seemed to be communicating something.
Monet did not notice their conversation. Her attention was drawn to the Devil's Fruit that had fallen to the ground.
It was the Golden Fruit that had fallen from Taizolo's hand.
"This won't do! Mr. Bai Luo had spent more than 1.2 billion Bailey to buy this precious Devil Fruit!”
Monet felt that he couldn't just leave the Aurous Fruit rolling around on the ground.
From Bai Luo's words, it seemed that she valued this Devil Fruit very much and was determined to get it. She couldn't let it be damaged because of a little negligence or be secretly picked up by someone else.
Therefore, while the Tyrant Bear was focusing on the conversation between Bai Luo and Taizolo, Monet ran agilely towards the place where the Golden Fruit had fallen. He wanted to pick up the fruit that had already belonged to Bai Luo to prevent it from being snatched away by the next wave of attackers.
The business tycoons were wary of this possible attack and did not have the time to pay attention to her.
Therefore, Monet easily carried the Golden Fruit into his arms.
Just as she was about to run back and hand the Devil's Fruit to Bai Luo, a golden plum blossom scepter cut through the air and struck her heavily.
Monet was sent flying against the wall by the scepter. He spat out blood from the impact on his internal organs and lost all his strength.
She raised her head and saw an old man wearing a hoodie that looked like a quilt and a pair of small sunglasses. His nose was hanging from his nose, and her pupils constricted.
"The high-ranking officer of the Flamingo Trade Union, Torrepole!”
Although she had never seen the legendary " Joker " before, she had seen Torrepole before and knew that he was one of the strongest fighters under " Joker ".
"Hey, hey, hey! Hand over the Golden Fruit!"
Torrepole looked at the Golden Fruit in front of him and ordered.
In his opinion, the people in the first half of the great sea route were all small characters like trash. Even if they had taken a blow from him, they should not be resentful, but should respectfully offer up the Devil's Fruit.
Monet looked at the officer in front of him, his body trembling in fear.
If it were any other time, she would have handed over the Devil Fruit in her hand. After all, in this city, pedantic people could not survive.
But this time…
It was different this time!
"I refuse!"
Although he was trembling in fear, Monet wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and insisted,""This demon fruit belongs to Mister White! I will never give it to you!"
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