Chapter 174

One Piece – Admiral Silver Fox Chapter 174

Ai Kuro Sok Island, located on the Grand Line, is a prosperous medium-sized island.

This island has no order and no rules. It follows the jungle law that weak are prey to the strong.

Unless you are particularly powerful, or there is a force behind you, you may be knocked out and sold at any time as soon as you set foot on this island.

There are non-F gatherings, human K trafficking, drug P trading, etc. There is no humanity or conscience here, only power and money.

Dehumanization, burns and looting are just the norm on this island. It is a paradise for all Pirates and criminals. As long as you have money and power, you can get everything you want here.

Treasures, women, power, slaves, and even yourself can be sold, only you can't think of anything you can't buy.

This is one of the darkest places in the world, and is only medium.

In other words, there are even crazier dark places in this world, even Ai Kuro Soo Island can't compare, because those places are the chassis of the real bosses of Underground World, or some The realm of powerful Pirates.

Here, even Marine has no right to intervene.

Although this island is very dark, it is very prosperous. There is no order on the surface, but there are invisible rules in the dark.

These are limited to some strong great characters.

These great characters want order, then there is order, and if they don't want to have order, then there is no.

One day later, the island attracted one person, one fish and one duck.

The man and the fish have done camouflage, and the duck has also done a little, I don't know what's on the body, standing in the dark if it wasn't for those two big flashing eyes, I really wouldn't be able to spot the station here. With a duck, it was pitch black all over.

"Tiger Old Brother, what did you paint Donald Duck? It looks like an African duck."

Foxy wears a Peak hat, a clown costume, and Wearing a clown costume, but the makeup is too cute, just like the Q Saka clown is not terrifying at all.

Tiger next to him also made a disguise, wrapping himself tightly, wearing sunglasses and a towel around him at night, looking like an Indian.

"African duck? What kind of duck is that?"

Tiger didn't understand Foxy.

"Don't pay attention to those details, it's a distant relative of Donald Duck."

"Quack, do I still have African relatives? Last time you said I still have relatives who can fly , and will discharge."

Donald Duck was very excited.

"Shh.. can you keep your voice down? I'll take you to see my relatives later when I have time."

Slapped Donald Duck's head with a slap, Foxy put his hand at the mouth.

"Quack."

Donald Duck is sneaky and nodded like a thief.

"Remember, the color powder on our body can't be exposed to high temperature, otherwise it will disappear."

Tiger inserted a sentence.

"What kind of paint is this? It doesn't disappear when it encounters water, but it disappears when it encounters high temperature."

Foxy is a little curious.

"This is extracted from deep-sea coral. Let's have a plan."

One person, one fish and one duck squatted in the dark and began to discuss the plan.

"According to the rules, we first sneak into the freight company, there must be a place to detain the slaves, Foxy and I's task is to rescue these people, and Donald Duck, your task is to set fires around the city

I have already heard that there are no ordinary people on this island, they are all pirates or criminals, we need fire to attract attention."

"Don't worry, leave it to Mr. Tang Duck, he has a knack for arson and robbery."

Foxy simply never doubted Donald Duck's ability to set fire and robbery.

"Quack."

Donald Duck also patted his chest, swearing frankly.

"Everyone, be careful, especially if Donald Duck runs away when something is wrong, we are here to save people. If you can resist it, you won't resist. Your mission is to set fire to it."

"Quack."

Donald Duck nodded seriously.

"Go on, wait."

"What's the matter?"

"Quack?"

Foxy and Mr. Tang Ducks are looking at Tiger.

"Donald Duck, where did you get the sacks?"

Tiger looked at the sacks that Donald Duck was holding with his left wing in amazement.

Foxy twitched. He knew that Donald Duck had an occupational disease. How could this guy set fire and not rob?

"Quack, I'll go first."

Disappeared with a bang, plus Donald Duck's body was pitch black, it was no different from the night.

"Tiger Old Brother, let's go too!"

The two disappeared in place, and not long after they came to the shadow of a heavily guarded castle, which was full of people holding fire. Guards with guns or machine guns, or even bazookas.

"Foxy, this is where the freight company Boss Pradani lives. During the day, I asked about a lot of slaves in it. Now we're going to split up."

"Tiger Old Brother You are in charge of this place, I'll go to the headquarters of the freight company!"

Foxy said after thinking for a while.

"You must know that there are Pradani's right-hand men at the headquarters of the freight company. They are all Zoan Ability Users. Can you handle it?"

Tiger was a little worried about Foxy.

"Tiger Old Brother, I'll be back alive, we'll meet at the designated place in three hours."

Foxy patted Tiger on the shoulder, then disappeared without a sound. .

Tiger is still a little worried, but he knows Foxy is strong and the shave just shown is enough to throw off a lot of danger.

At the same time, the town to the east of the castle suddenly burst into a huge fire, accompanied by explosions and noises from time to time, obviously Donald Duck played a role.

I don't know how this product was set on fire. In short, the Meteor Blazing Praire was huge, and the flames rose as if pouring oil.

Half the sky is red.

The other side.

The headquarters of the freight company is also a heavily guarded place. This is the freight company's factory, which is rich in all kinds of contraband and newly caught slaves, and there are just two groups of people trading.

The tightly closed steel door suddenly opened, and some of the guards at the door turned into corpses. Foxy swaggered in with a cigarette and watched the two groups greet him.

"You keep busy, I'll pass by."

Without waiting for the two groups to answer, Foxy said each minding their own business and started walking.

This is a warehouse, you can see the cages are full of slaves squatting together coldly in ragged clothes, including humans, long-handed people, fur people....

In addition, there are some weapons and poison P, but compared to the slaves, it is only a small part, and the majority are these slaves.

Looking at the fear and despair in the eyes of the slaves, Foxy took a deep breath. There was no so-called pity and sympathy in his eyes, but just indifference.

Because this made him see himself, and he was so terrified and desperate at the beginning.

The reason why he can ignore it is that he is very clear that he is not qualified to have mercy and sympathy now.

The weak don't even have the right to choose death. Such luxuries as kindness and sympathy are only available to the victors.

If Foxy wants to own these luxuries now, then he is overestimate one's capabilities in courting death.

Because he is sober, his blood is cold now. .