Two Hundred and Forty-Four. East China Sea Wine Merchants

"Hey what's the situation... It feels like nothing happened?" Bucky was stunned for a moment, and then found that the entire head had been cut into seventeen or eight pieces, but there was no blood flowing, and no pain.

The line of sight seemed to be split into several lines.

"I'm not dead yet..."

Split fruit...split.

Only then did he understand, and he laughed again: "The great Uncle Bucky is immortal. He is a split person who has eaten torn apart fruit. Even if you chop ten thousand knives, you can't attack the great Uncle Bucky. cause no harm."

It seems that the characteristic of not being afraid of blade slashing is the first time Bucky has discovered. It has been more than ten years since he ate the torn Devil Fruit to the middle of 1510, but looking at Bucky's performance, it seems that there is no such thing at all. Knowing that the split fruit can still be used in this way.

This is really lazy. It seems that not only does Bucky not consider improving his strength, but he is not even willing to develop Devil Fruits. Otherwise, he would not have developed these tasteless abilities after more than ten years. Moreover, with Bucky's talent to be a trainee crew member of the Roger Pirates, he was also a strong opponent with the red-haired Shanks when he was a teenager. No matter how you look at it, he is not stupid, so there is only a lazy guess.

It's a lazy dog!

But even if it is to search for treasures and search for treasure maps, it needs strong strength to support it. God knows the brain circuit of Bucky the Clown, but maybe luck is the king of this world.

"Really?" Reinhardt smiled, not at all surprised by this scene, so after laughing, he turned the blade over and patted it with the back of the knife.

"Huh? The damn guy is still laughing... wait will make him look good."

Bucky hadn't finished thinking, but suddenly heard a rumbling strong wind pressing down from above his head. When he reacted, he suddenly saw the back of the knife slapped with great power.

boom! ! !

Like a boulder that fell from the sky, with enormous strength and speed, it directly slammed into the top of Bucky's splitting head, and instantly discharged him into the ground.

Bucky suddenly foamed at the mouth, and the scattered limbs were struggling, which was extremely funny.

After a long time, Bucky broke free from the soil. He saw that there was no one under the night sky around him. The guy had obviously run away, so he kept saying the word bastard and yelled bitterly: " Damn bastard, I will definitely kill you."

Reinhardt, who had already left the execution platform, was rushing to the location provided by Mosel. After passing through the brightly lit buildings, he arrived at his destination.

"Big brother." Mosel called after seeing him.

Reinhardt looked at it for a while. This is an extremely huge wine cabinet hall dedicated to selling wine. The facade has an area of ​​more than 800 square meters. There are wines everywhere in the room.

The wine merchant owner obviously saw Reinhardt, and then asked Mosel: "This is?"

"Our BOSS, the brewer of Hero White."

The wine merchant's boss was shocked. He didn't expect that the heroic white he just drank was from this young man, who looked only in his early twenties.

Reinhardt came to Mosel and asked in a low voice, "Can that guy tell you why he doesn't want to represent him?"

Mosel shook his head.

"I have tasted your hero white, and it is indeed rare and unique. I have never tasted this special wine in the entire East China Sea, but I still can't sell your wine on behalf of you." The wine merchant boss spoke first, shaking his head. After shaking his head, he said that he really did not expect that the person who was looking for his cooperation would be so young.

Reinhardt also noticed him, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, but with the cunning and calculation that only businessmen have in his eyes.

"Is it because of this?" Reinhardt took a bottle of wine from his wine cabinet and said with a smile. After he came in just now, he found that there was only one type of fruit wine for sale in the whole room.

It is impossible for any wine merchant to sell only one type of wine,

Otherwise, too many resources would be wasted, so Reinhardt is sure that the problem must appear on this.

The owner of the wine merchant nodded: "In the nearby sea area, I can only sell this fruit wine."

"why?"

"Because if I don't sell this fruit wine, I will be killed by the gangsters." The wine merchant said slowly, as if he was very jealous of the gangsters in his mouth.

Gangs?

Reinhardt was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, and Mosel next to him suddenly laughed: "gangster?"

"Just because of the gangsters you dare not cooperate with us?" Mosel felt a little ridiculous. This seemed like a perfunctory reason, but he still wanted to confirm.

Seeing the middle-aged man nodded affirmatively, Mosel was speechless, just a gangster.

But if he thinks about it, he will understand that no matter what the wine merchants are, they are only civilians. Even if some wine merchants do a lot of business, they will still be threatened by gangsters, pirates, navy and other forces. After all, they are just businessmen. , not like Reinhardt, who is a businessman on the surface, but secretly the master of a certain country, with his own powerful forces.

"You may be from other places, and you don't understand that the gangs here are in collusion with the naval branch, so I advise you to leave. If the gangsters know that my channel is selling other wines, they will definitely kill me secretly." The middle-aged man muttered.

"Brother, do you need to do something?" Mosel asked. The men around him and the guards all took out their weapons. Only then did the wine merchant owner know that this young man from out of town also has his own power.

"Wait first." Reinhardt shook his head, even if the opponent was weak, he might suffer a loss if he didn't check it out, and if the opponent could collude with the naval branch, it seemed that his strength should not be too weak.

"You tell me the information about that gangster. If I know about it, I don't mind helping you get rid of the gangster." Reinhardt smiled and then said.

The wine merchant's boss was slightly shocked. He saw a fierce aura in the eyes of the young man on the opposite side. This kind of aura has only been seen in the eyes of the gang leader.

However, he remained silent for a long time, as if he was unwilling to take risks, and finally said slowly: "You better go, don't fight against the gangsters on this island, their power is unimaginable."

It seems that this guy's fear of gangsters is much higher than expected. Thinking of this, Reinhardt continued: "If I can help you completely kill this gangster."

"Impossible!" The wine merchant shook his head, he didn't believe it.

Mosel sighed slightly: "You probably don't know what kind of person my eldest brother is, but it doesn't matter, you just need to tell us the information about the gangster, and then stay at home quietly for a few days to hear the news. ."