Chapter 223 'Crocodile' Jeffrey

In the same way, the high-level royal family members of 'Salum' did not reject the arrival of pirates, and even welcomed the arrival of pirates. No way, the consumption power of pirates is not inferior to those of the rich and noble, which is enough to make 'Salum' earn a lot of wealth.

"Hahaha, I won again, pay me the money!"

"Damn, it's actually a small one, if you lose this one again, all the money you get this time will be gone!"

"Come again, this one crushes me!"

"...!"

The splendid and luxurious casino is full of people.

Commoners, rich people, nobles, and pirates all threw their chips to the gaming table in the exciting gambling atmosphere.

At a gaming table, it was also very lively at this time, many people were betting around again, and many people were secretly looking at a person sitting at the gaming table.

This is not because of how handsome and attractive this person is. On the contrary, this is an ugly man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks and an overindulgent look.

His eyes with deep dark circles were bloodshot, and this man stared wide-eyed, staring at the dice cup that had been shaken on the gaming table, with a completely red-eyed attitude.

"This person is really unlucky enough. It's the first time I've seen someone lose more than 30 games in a row!"

"Hey, I'm so lucky today, with such an unlucky person, it's hard for me to lose!"

"Shh, don't talk so loudly, this guy is a pirate, just make a fortune in silence, if it really irritates the other party, we will be in danger!"

"Cut, what are you afraid of, don't forget that 'Salum' is covered by the Whitebeard Pirates, what pirates dare to mess around here!"

"...!"

These people who secretly looked at the man with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks clearly regarded this man as a fat sheep. As long as the other party placed something, they would bet on the opposite place, and there was no doubt that they would be able to make a profit without losing any money.

Although the voices of these people at the gaming table were restrained, the man and the group of people standing behind him clearly heard them clearly. They all stared at these people with almost murderous eyes.

"Boss, why don't we just leave, your luck is really bad today!" A big five and three rough,

The strong man with a height of more than three meters couldn't help but leaned forward and reminded.

As soon as these words came out, everyone else hurried forward to persuade them.

"Captain, this is Whitebeard's territory. If you lose, you will really lose. These money are all our possessions. If we lose everything, we will have no way to be cool in the red light district!"

"Yes, Captain, why don't you just come here today, it's really not good, we'll bet again tomorrow!"

"...!"

Dozens of people you said to me, making the man sitting at the gaming table turn darker and darker, and then slammed the gaming table.

"Shut up for me. If I don't win today, I won't be reconciled. If any of you dare to say more, I will treat him as a slave trader and sell him to a human trader!" yelled.

For a time, the dozens of people behind him quickly shut their mouths, not daring to say any more. They know that although their captain is usually easy to talk, once he gets serious, he is quite vicious. Just kidding.

Seeing that no one dared to disobey him, the man continued to look at the gaming table with a gloomy face, and then stared at the dice cup that was about to be opened.

In the casino monitoring room, under the surveillance of the video phone bugs installed in every corner of the casino, it is possible to see the situation of almost any gaming table in the casino.

In the same way, the scene that happened just now was also faithfully transmitted to the monitoring room by the video phone bug.

"Mr. Jeffrey, do you want me to go down and tell the croupier to let the croupier release the water. I'm worried that the other party will make a scene in the casino if he loses. Captain of the Bandit, Claire Latin!"

In the monitoring room, a man dressed as a manager looked at the picture displayed by the phone bug, and looked at a green-haired man beside him with a worried expression.

"No need, this is Dad's territory. If Claire Latin dares to make trouble here, I will directly clean him up!" The green-haired man said nonchalantly.

This green-haired man known as Jeffrey Mo was in his early thirties. He was wearing a pair of leather pants similar to armor, and his upper body was **, showing strong muscles and scars caused by various injuries. Like a medal, it is awe-inspiring.

In addition, this person also had a golden revolver-like pistol on his waist, which was more like a gorgeous decoration than his weapon.

Jeffrey's words seemed to reveal some kind of magic, which made the manager, who was a little worried just now, calm down immediately, and even seemed to have a lot of confidence, and suddenly he was full of confidence.

But it's no wonder that the manager will have such a big change. After all, just like the guests in the casino before, they are not afraid of pirates in the casino.

The flag of the Whitebeard Pirates is fluttering recklessly on the 'Salum', which fully proves that this is the territory of the Whitebeard Pirates. Anyone who dares to mess here is provoking the majesty of Whitebeard.

Even if the man who lost the red eye at the gambling table is a pirate with a bounty of more than 300 million berries, unless he has the courage to bear the courage to be hunted down by the Whitebeard Pirates, he will not dare to mess around.

Of course, in addition to this, the manager would be relieved so quickly, or because Jeffrey next to him gave him enough confidence.

The captain of the second division of the Whitebeard Pirates, known as the "crocodile ghost", this is the origin of Jeffrey.

"Okay, I'm going to the palace. If something happens here, you can send someone to notify me!" After seeing that nothing happened, Jeffrey said lazily, and then left the monitoring room.

As the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, even the royal family on 'Salum' has to be treated well. Criminals are so honest and don't make trouble.

......

Back at the casino, Claire Latin's luck was obviously as bad as before. In just a short while, he lost several hands in a row. The chips in front of him were hundreds of millions from the beginning, and only poor losers were left. of hundreds of thousands of bery.

His face was as black as charcoal. This is what Claire Latin looks like now. His eyes are red. It is estimated that if he hadn't maintained a certain sense of reason and knew that this was the territory of the Whitebeard Pirates, he would have already started killing people and put the casino in the casino. All of them were killed to vent their anger.

slap~!

Suddenly, a steady sound of footsteps approached, followed by a hand on Claire Latin's shoulder.