Pirates of the First Empire

"Mr Jackal."

"So, what does this mean?"

Although Doyle was the one being surrounded, he didn't panic at all, and even looked around with interest, looking at the members of the slave catchers who were at a loss.

……

There was an eerie silence.

"Idiot, kneel down for me!"

Moxie couldn't sit still any longer, he stood up abruptly, and with a snap, the awkward old man next to him knelt on the ground.

"Misunderstanding, Prince Doyle, all this is a misunderstanding!"

"You all get out, get out of here!"

The old man hadn't reacted at this time, but the trust he had maintained over the years of cooperation prevented the old man from having an attack at this time. In their line of work, they can only live for a long time if they can bend and stretch.

Doyle just watched Moxie's performance quietly, and the group of younger brothers were yelled at by the boss, and they all scrambled out of the living room in fright.

"The jackal, Moxie."

"Why, this business, do you want to do it or not?"

After the scene became quiet again, Doyle asked leisurely, this person is still useful for the time being, so Doyle let him live for a few more hours.

"Do! Do~!"

"Of course I will! Prince Doyle, you don't see such a big business. I will naturally do it when I meet a jackal!"

Moxie was still trying his best to save him, with a smile all over his face, go to hell with all the devil fruits, life-saving is the most important thing.

Moxie didn't know that Doyle had already seen through his plot, and thought he had covered it up in time and escaped the disaster smoothly.

As everyone knows, in Doyle's eyes, slave traders like Moxie have already been abandoned in Doyle's plan, and there is no need for him to do it himself.

"Go! Don't make any more petty tricks, do it according to the requirements of the distinguished guests, and don't let me say another word!"

Turning around, Moxie kicked the old man again and told him to get out of the living room. The old man could only roll back and say "yes" before leaving.

Bang~

Hao bumped into the railing of the corridor and stopped after making a loud noise. It can be seen that this kick of Moxie was indeed solid.

"Doyle, Doyle, Doyle..."

"No way, it's actually this group of people!"

Obviously, the embarrassed old man was not a fool, and he quickly grasped the key point of the problem, which was the name that the boss said, and he was the only one who could make Moxie lose his composure.

After thinking it over clearly, Hao could only obediently lead someone to bring all the "goods" over, and made dozens of phone calls to fulfill Doyle's request.

……

in the living room.

"Prince Doyle, there must be no problem this time. I have asked them to transfer all the "goods" you want."

"I believe there will be a result soon, just wait a moment."

Moxie, who thought his opinion escaped a catastrophe, his expression returned to normal, but there was a natural flattering tone in his tone.

"Very good, then you remember!"

"There are only three days, as many as you want, and you don't want anything after three days."

"You send it to a store called Lu's Teahouse on the island. Someone will arrange it when the time comes."

Doyle just pretended not to know, and didn't pursue what happened to him just now at all, but continued to trade with him, as if he really didn't care.

After hearing Doyle's words, Moxie also breathed a sigh of relief. Although his plan could not be carried out due to "irresistible* factors, the business must still be able to continue.

"that……"

Moxie suddenly hesitated to speak, but Doyle was very understanding and said something that was very in line with Moxie's wishes.

"This is a deposit, more refunds and less compensation."

As soon as Doyle finished speaking, the suitcase in Victor's hand was thrown in front of Moxie, and the buckle opened automatically. As expected, it was full of Bailey...

All ten thousand Bailey bills!

Victor, who is more than three meters tall, is holding a 40-inch large suitcase, which contains a billion Baileys.

"Yes, Prince Doyle is magnificent!"

"About your transaction, I have already done it for you, but if there is any problem, you can come to me at any time!"

"I will definitely fight for the lowest price for you!"

Worthy!

If I had known that the other party was so generous and generous, what kind of conspiracy and tricks would I need?Such a guest is my God, Moxie!

Moxie's heart was like a roller coaster, and now seeing Bailey in front of him, his mood finally reached a climax again, and the rest in his heart was excitement.

This money is completely enough for me to get the devil fruit I have been dreaming of!

Moxie swiftly put the cash box away, the weight was nothing to him, if the box wasn't too big, he could have stuffed it into his arms by himself.

The most important thing is that in this world where the strong are respected, if you have any intentions and are noticed by the other party, even if you are killed, you will die in vain.

Thinking of this, even looking at Doyle in front of him, he felt extremely pleasing to the eye. He only felt that this was a customer who could cooperate with him for a long time and deserved to be treated more sincerely by him.

So Moxie thought for a while and said.

"Prince Doyle has come from afar. It just so happens that the quarterly auction will be held tonight, and I will attend it too."

"Why don't we go and have a look together?"

In line with the idea of ​​doing a good job in customer maintenance, Moxie kindly invited Doyle to participate in the auction together, and it happened that he was also going to buy that devil fruit.

"can."

Doyle didn't have that many thoughts, he thought this person was very simple, and his fate was already doomed the moment he met Doyle.

Including "depositing" the money with Moxie in advance was also something that Doyle suddenly thought of. Just when there was a lack of an experimental product, Moxie rushed to deliver it to the door.

Although it is said that this money will return to his pocket sooner or later, as far as this transaction is concerned, a deposit of tens of millions is almost enough, and there is no need to pay that much.

All of this is just Doyle pushing the boat along the way. Let this kind of human trafficker eat the devil fruit and then verify his own ideas. This is called waste utilization.

Very good, this time the transaction seems to be able to "win" a few more times.

Doyle agreed to Moxie's invitation with a smile on his surface, and felt very comfortable in his heart. This trip to the Chambord Islands is really the right time, and several of his plans have made a good start.

Humans and humanoid aliens are the two major groups in this world, and they are also the basis of each regime, but it is difficult for them to form a concept of "unity".

Moreover, the size of the two is too large, and it is not something that Andre can grasp now. Therefore, Doyle focuses on the third largest group that has the least sense of existence.

Doyle calls it a "half-human" existence, a hybrid product of the human race and the humanoid race, and will be an important member of Andre's future construction.

The reasons Doyle told Moxie are all true, but the final result may be different from what Moxie imagined, or even exceed his imagination.

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