181 Pirate God-level Skin Chapter 181: Conquer the City (1/2)
It’s no wonder those little gangsters were trained like dogs so quickly
At this moment, everyone onlookers seemed to understand those little gangsters a little bit.
”Fine, I ask you a question, and you will answer it well.”
Mo Yan was a little tired of playing with the little bastard, and patted the human mount under him.
”It's that we must know that everything is inexhaustible”
Mo Yan nodded in satisfaction and asked ”Do you know Tom Studio”
The tall gangster immediately said, ”Yes, Master Esther, Tom Studio is very famous in the City of Seven Waters, but because of the crime of helping One Piece build a ship, he is now driven to the garbage dump.”
”Sure enough,” Mo Yan asked again, ”How can ”zero one zero” go to the garbage dump and take me there.”
Hearing Mo Yan's words, the few gangsters in front of Mo Yan immediately came over to please.
”With the honorable body of Master Esther, why bother to go to such filthy places in person”
Mo Yan's face sank, and he stretched out his hand to scratch, and an ice and snow whip appeared in his hand.
”When is my decision the turn of you animals to question”
With a bang, the little gangsters in front of them were all drawn with blood, fell to the ground and rolled, screaming again and again.
Mo Yan's tyranny immediately caused the tall and small gangsters under him to shake.
”It's me that will send you there”
The so-called garbage dump in the City of Seven Waters is actually a place called Hulk Island.
All the abandoned ship parts in the City of Seven Waters will be thrown here, and Tom's studio and his family were driven here to live.
”Hahahahaha, the sea train is about to take shape, it feels really exciting.”
A hearty laugh came from the hut, and it was a fat murloc with a double-horned firstborn grinning, almost unable to breathe.
”Mr. Tom, be careful to laugh.”
A female murloc next to him said with a smile that she was Tom’s secretary, Cocoro.
”Yes, Mr. Tom” a young man with a stale face said excitedly opposite Tom, ”I can see how extraordinary the sea train is before it sets sail.”
Although he was only responsible for helping Tom, the youth was still very excited to participate in such a great work.
”Cut, what's the excitement, Idiot Bingberg, if it talks about fighting, it must be my Frankies who are better.”
Next to the iceberg was a younger man who was barefoot and only wore a pair of underwear. Although he couldn't bear the same excitement, he squirmed his lips calmly.
”What idiot Frankie are you talking about”
The iceberg was furious in an instant, and he was about to tear up with Frankie again.
At this moment, there was a bustling noise outside the hut, and both their complexions changed.