Chapter 334

At this time, the top was lying on the ground, his eyes were closed forever, his fingertips were broken all over the ground, and blood was still flowing around his body.

Reinhardt glanced, then bent down and took back the sword hanging on the corpse. As soon as [Gallo holding respect] started, he immediately felt the familiar ferocity, and then Reinhardt gave a smile.

"Are you satisfied with the news?" Reinhardt chuckled and hung [Garo holding respect] on his left waist, then looked at the reporter, "Mr. reporter of the world economic journal."

"Full of... Satisfaction." The reporter looks down here and seems to be slightly alarmed, because he can feel the pressure from Reinhardt and see everything before passing. That's why he has this kind of performance.

"So... How would you report?" Thinking for a while, Reinhardt continued.

"I'm just an intern reporter of the world economic journal. I need to submit a manuscript to the editor in chief." The reporter answered and then asked,

"As for the newspaper society will not report, I have no right to decide." The reporter truthfully said that he has not been a member of the world economic journal for a long time, and he is at the bottom of the newspaper. Even if he gets a big news, he may be intercepted inside the newspaper.

Even in the world, there are still all kinds of struggles, which will spread to interns.

"So." Reinhardt had a pause. Maybe this time, his wish to make the headlines will not come true.

He is not a pirate himself, but a bounty hunter. Even if he defeats the new world-class top Pirate Group, he still can't be offered a reward. It's too difficult for him to make the headlines of the world economic journal by not being offered a reward by the world government.

What's more, the defeat of the [top] Pirate Group will not be shocking news in itself. If a certain qiwuhai is defeated, it will surely be on the front page of the world economic journal.

"Forget it." All of a sudden, Reinhardt shook his head and began to laugh. It was meaningless to tangle about what he was doing.

He turned to look at the young reporter with glasses and waved his hand with a smile: "in that case, goodbye."

"Your name?"

A cry came from behind him, but Reinhart ignored it.

However, the news of the defeat of the first and second captains of the [top] Pirate Group was still spread all over the world by the world economic journal, and Reinhardt, who defeated the [illusionist] Condon and the [top] Ju Kuo, was defeated.

Reinhardt's identity is not a pirate, but a bounty hunter, so he has not been offered a reward by the world government. Of course, this is the first time that Reinhardt has been exposed to the world's perspective, and many people are still very strange to him.

Mysterious bounty hunter [nightmare], defeat [top] Pirate Group!

This was the headline on the front page of the world economic journal the next day.

Reinhardt was drinking in the tavern, looking at the newly published world economic journal. The newspaper described some of the fighting process between him and the [top] Pirate Group. In addition, there was only one photo left, which was a front photo of him, dressed in black plume and sticking to [Maple cut] with one hand.

But the most striking thing is the bold and black title in the title, which is very eye-catching: [nightmare]

Nightmare? It's a very interesting title, but... Reinhart thought for a long time and seemed to understand some ideas. It seems that the world government or navy wants to erect him as a benchmark in the bounty hunter world. Otherwise, it's not a pirate who is offered a reward. It's hard to get the world economic journal. Maybe they want to use this method, To achieve a certain deterrent effect on the young pirates in the four seas and even in the great route.

At this time, the other guests in the tavern seemed to have read the world economic journal, and they all looked at Reinhardt with a little fear.

"This guy is nightmare, but it doesn't look as terrible as the description?" One of them whispered and peered at Reinhart secretly.

"What do you know? The real terror will not show itself in ordinary times. When he starts to kill, you will know." The other went on to say that his eyes were trembling in the air.

"What are you afraid of? He's a bounty hunter and not a pirate. What you're afraid of should be a pirate."

"Yes, yes, but if his identity is exposed like this, it is estimated that many more pirates will come to him in the future."

"Isn't that right? Killing more pirates will make life much easier for US civilians."

Several drinkers gathered together to whisper, but Reinhardt's eyes suddenly turned to look, and they immediately shut up in horror.

"Don't worry, I'm a bounty hunter, not a pirate. You don't have the bounty I like." After hearing Reinhardt's smiling words, several people were relieved, but one of them reacted again and asked, "as long as you are offered a reward, are you willing to do it?"

"I don't have that much energy to mind my own business."

Hearing Reinhardt's refusal, the man sat down with a slight loss.

East China Sea, Kingdom of Goya, Shimo Zhiji village, in the one heart Taoist center.

A young man ran over with a newspaper and cried, "Mr. gengshiro, brother Reinhardt is in the newspaper. He has become a powerful bounty hunter."

After hearing these words, the teenagers around the ashram immediately gathered. Although it has been more than two years since Reinhardt left, these teenagers seem to have formed deep feelings with Reinhardt.

"Show me, show me."

"Don't rob. Look one by one. Just this one."

"Don't rob, you fellow. Be careful to tear it up."

The teenagers are talking.

"Solon, come on, brother Reinhardt is in the newspaper. He has become a powerful bounty hunter." The boy yelled to the green haired boy who was exercising wildly in the distance. The green haired boy sweated like rain, breathed violently in his mouth, and the huge equipment on his shoulder kept rising and falling.

Hearing the cry of his companion, the green haired boy's resolute expression was obviously shocked, but he still didn't answer. He just raised the equipment on his shoulder and said to himself: "stronger, stronger..."

His expression seems to fall into a frenzy, regardless of the body has already exceeded the limit state.

On the stage of the Taoist temple, Geng sirang, wearing glasses, looked at the scene with a smile, and then watched it after the students handed over the newspaper.

Goya Kingdom, garbage mountain.

A young man in a straw hat and a young man with freckles on his face laughed when he saw the world economic journal.

"Uncle is so strong that he killed the big pirate who offered a reward of 380 million." Lu Fei, wearing a straw hat, laughs. Next to him, ACE turns his eyes to the sea. "So we should get stronger as soon as possible, or we can't even get out of the East China Sea."