Chapter 25 Hidden Master

Raglan was killed by a bullet that came from nowhere.

After that incident, the werewolf just wanted to break his head, but he couldn't figure out why the weapon shop wanted to kill the navigators of the Sharp Bull Pirate Ship, which caused a series of problems after that.

As far as he knew, the two sides did not have any intersection.

If I had to say it, one of the deceased lived not far from the weapons store.

Of course, none of this matters at this point.

Because the biggest righteous master came to the door.

Werewolf calmly looked at Kazette, who boasted that he didn't like to be around the corner.

His steady look like an old dog, and his inadvertently fiddling with the wine glass but vaguely revealing his murderous intentions, all revealed the demeanor of a master.

It seemed that, in front of him, the number 30 people headed by Kaszt were all turkeys.

Listening to the understatement of the wolf mouse, I felt the turbulent momentum of the wolf mouse beneath the calm surface.

Kaszt's eyes condensed after secretly making up his mind, and while he was on guard, his fighting spirit was beginning to show.

The atmosphere suddenly chilled.

"Captain of the Sharp Bull Pirates, is Kazette?"

Seeing that Kazette was speechless for a while, the wolf mouse felt helpless while calm, thinking about how I would sacrifice the identity of the murderer if you didn't answer.

"It seems..."

Kazette's eyes were cold, slowly driving the power of the Devil Fruit.

The black beard on his mouth spread like wildly growing branches and leaves toward his cheeks and forehead.

In an instant, black and thick hair covered the entire face, and a pair of yellow beast eyes were like bright lights in the dark night, dyed with a layer of obvious murderous intent.

However, the wolf rat said suddenly and quickly: "Whatever Captain Kazsit you want to know, I must know everything and say it endlessly, and I won't even charge you for money."

"...?"

The style of painting took a sharp turn, and the killing intent that Kaszt was brewing suddenly stopped.

Ten minutes later, Kaszt's group who got the "complete" information left the bar.

After Kazette and the others left, the wolf squirrel slowly faded his smile and turned to a sullen look. He looked at the door and said coldly, "I only provide free services to the dead."

Tatamu glanced at the wolf mouse and said calmly, "It was dangerous just now."

"It's okay, I'm not a stinky fish and rotten shrimp to deal with, and aren't you still here?"

"..."

Tatamu would like to say that if there is a fight, he will try to escape first.

Werewolf didn't know about this, and continued:

"With the strength of the two of us, we can't escape, but we can barely kill them in pieces. Although Kazette looks like a cow, he knows how to control his actions. Will be as reckless as a cow."

"So as long as I cooperate honestly, when the auction is about to start, I can be sure that he won't mess around."

Turning the glass upside down, Werewolf watched from a close distance the remaining wine in the glass slowly flowing down the wall, showing a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth.

"As for the future, I just hope they don't die too miserably."

Tatamu has always been reticent, and it seems that the wolf mouse is talking to himself.

Werewolf has long been accustomed to the way of getting along with Tatamu, knowing that because of his voice problem, he usually won't speak if he can't speak.

"Tatamu, it will be very lively tonight, are you not interested at all?"

The wolf rat turned the glass back and motioned for Tatamu to have another glass.

Tatamu shook his head, expressing that he was not interested, and immediately refilled the wolf rat with a glass of wine.

"I really want to go."

The werewolf looked up.

"But I don't fucking dare!!"

............

The Sharp Bull Pirates walked out of the alley and headed for the Mad Hatter auction on Wangjiao Street.

Wells, one of the cadres in the regiment, walked beside Kaszt,

Shen said: "The information obtained by torture has weight, and the mouse is too cooperative. Should we believe the information he gave?"

He is a cadre at the same level as Raglan, but unlike Raglan, who is proficient in swordsmanship, he specializes in firearms.

Kazette looked ahead and said indifferently: "The auction is coming soon, I don't want to cause trouble. These bad things will be dealt with after the auction is over."

"clear."

Wells said nothing more.

The group of them hurried back to Mad Hatter almost exactly in time.

When I came back, I heard that Raglan was sniped in the tavern, and immediately realized that there was a stubble eyeing them.

Otherwise, they wouldn't kill their navigators first, and then kill Raglan, who was left to deal with the matter.

Although Kaszt advocates stable development without causing trouble, it does not mean that he is afraid of trouble.

However, he took a fancy to several commodities in the auction, and one of them was a murloc slave, which was one of the guarantees that he could successfully pass the reversed mountain and ocean currents.

In order to compete for the products he likes, he used selling news as a bridge of cooperation, and joined two other pirate groups with similar strength to swallow Polkin's fleet, so as to obtain enough funds for the auction.

How can you mess up the plan because of other things?

Moreover, it was a race against time to find the werewolf after several times of understanding, and if it was delayed, the auction might be missed.

The Sharp Bull Pirates walked very fast, and a group of people soon came to the gate of the Mad Hatter auction.

At this time, there are still about half an hour before the auction starts, but most potential buyers have already entered the venue early.

Despite this, the gate of the auction house was also crowded with people.

Due to the regulations of the auction house, Kaszt only brought two cadres with him.

He did not choose to hand over the money he brought to the hider of the auction partner, but walked directly into the venue with the money.

The so-called hider can be roughly understood as a profession that keeps something for others, and the customer group they face is naturally mainly pirates.

In this world, there are tens of millions of large and small islands, many of which are uninhabited desert islands.

Many of these deserted islands are used by pirates to hide treasures, spirits and other things that are extremely precious to them.

On the other hand, the problem of doing this is that there is no guarantee of property safety, and the hard-earned treasure may be hidden in the front foot, and the rear foot may be accidentally smashed and taken away by other colleagues.

Under this normal state, hiders came into being. By charging a certain level of reasonable handling fees, banks generally provide paid custody services to the vast number of pirates.

And the hider who cooperates with the auction, the main job at this time is to keep the funds for the buyer.

Once the buyer chooses to entrust the hoarder to temporarily keep the bidding funds, after the buyer successfully bids for the goods, he can directly pick up the goods on the spot without going through some slightly cumbersome handover procedures.

If the purpose of the auction is for a product like Devil Fruit...

Of course, it is safer to eat on the spot.

All in all, according to their own considerations, some people choose to entrust a hider, and some choose to enter the auction with funds.

Katzit is the latter.

Located in the tavern near the Mad Hatter auction.

"Hidden teacher, the professions here are really varied."

Maud, wearing a mask, occupied a table and silently listened to the information provided by the surrounding "enthusiastic citizens" during the chat, and learned a lot about Mad Hatter from it.

As for him being able to monopolize a table, he didn't hit it with his fists like Kidd.

The root cause is his mortician outfit.

In the eyes of the Mad Hatter Pirates, the undertaker said that the good ones were corpses, the middle ones were scavengers, and the worst ones were cleaners.

Such an unlucky profession, naturally no pirate is willing to sit at a table with Maud.

This phenomenon, Maud is happy and quiet.

He ordered wine and food but didn't move, but whenever he heard the chat content related to the name, he would quickly look at it, and then withdraw it without a trace.

Every pirate who was quickly "scraped" by him would be inexplicably excited.

In addition to strange doubts, he didn't realize anything.

Time passed little by little.

There are pirates who get up and leave occasionally, and occasionally pirates push the door in.

Every time the door of the tavern was pushed open, Maud would glance without a trace.

crunch--

The door was pushed open again.

A blond teenager with a black top hat walked into the tavern.

He stood in front of the door and glanced at the seating situation in the tavern, and instantly locked the relatively empty Maud's position.