v2 Chapter 367： It chose me! ! !

The night has shrouded the sea, but it has not shrouded the people who are active on the sea. Although the sea is already dark, the city is still brightly lit.

After all, pirates do not have any concept of time. As long as they are happy, no matter what time, no matter where, the banquet and enjoyment will not stop.

Saatchi is really a man who can enjoy himself, which is almost recognized in the Whitebeard Pirates. He never stings to make himself happier. This is really a very happy guy.

"Hahahaha, awesome!! Hehehe,"

Just like an idiot, the man named Saatchi had a pink face, and a strong smell of alcohol came out of his mouth, and he looked like he would fall down when he took a step.

"This place is awesome! Hiccup~"

Saatchi waved his hands, trying to make his speech sound more authoritative, "It's just a little bit worse than Happy Street!"

He stretched out his right thumb and pinched the tip of his little finger, indicating that it was just a little bit like this.

"There's not much difference except that there is no beautiful lady boss like Stacey! Hiccup~~"

Morik on the side looks a little powerless. Although this city also has a red light district, it is positioned as a tourist city, okay? Don't think that there is only a red light district here because you only visit the red light district, okay? With two people on his back and one person on each hand, these guys were drinking high as usual.

However, the woman named Stacey on Happy Street is really beautiful! Perhaps, she is no worse than the legendary world's number one beauty, the Empress, right?

"Hiccup~ Wine is also good!"

Muttering like this, Saatchi slipped on the soles of his feet and almost fell to the ground. Morik took a step forward with eyesight and supported his captain.

"Really, Captain Saatchi, don't drink too much if you can't drink!"

Morik complained naturally.

"Who said I can't drink?"

Saatchi immediately retorted, "I can drink five more barrels! No, ten barrels, no, one hundred barrels!!"

"Yes, yes, a hundred barrels!"

Morik felt like a dad who watched his son get drunk, and he was helpless enough.

"Thief hahaha! The relationship is really good!"

Such laughter came from one side, the voice of a man with kindly mocking, "Instead, Captain Saatchi is like a younger brother!"

"I always feel that way too!"

Morik nodded in agreement, the man named Saqi always made people worry, "But I still have to thank you! Titch, if it weren't for you, I would be in trouble tonight!"

The tall, rounded man is holding two people in each of his hands, one person under his left and right armpits, and several people behind his back, which can be said to be very powerful.

"nothing,"

Titch winked and said, "Anyway, it's Captain Saatchi's treat today!"

"Hahaha,"

Morik smiled back, "You look very honest, and the results are similar to the captain!"

"Thief haha! Men, it's almost the same!"

Titch looked very happy.

"Okay, Titch, go back to the boat, and we'll go back tomorrow when the captain and the others wake up a bit!"

Morrick said so.

"OK!"

Titch smiled, "It couldn't be better!"

"En! Let's go!"

Morik took the lead, with a complicated look in his heart.

Is that man coming soon?

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The thick night shrouded this piece of coast, a ship was quietly parked on the shore, and there was nothing around it, of course, this ship had a white beard flag, even in the new world. How many people dare to challenge the authority of this monster.

The people of the Fourth Division of the Whitebeard Pirates all slept very deeply. They experienced a battle yesterday, then rushed back non-stop, and then experienced a 'battle', they were really sleepy.

"Ah-"

"Pain Pain!"

Some distressed voices echoed in the night. The man in white clothes and white pants, Saatchi walked out of the cabin door without opening his eyes, as if he was sleepwalking. out of the cabin door.

"Ah, did you drink too much again? Really—"

Saatchi walked to the side of the ship with three steps, jumped up, stood on the side of the ship, and slowly stretched his hand down.

With the sound of clattering, Saatchi let out a slow sigh of relief, and then shivered violently.

"Captain Saatchi, you have always carried that fruit with you!"

Suddenly, such a voice came from behind him, "I didn't find it in your room!"

Some deep, no longer the usual laughing and very familiar man's voice.

"Wow-"

Saatchi was so frightened that he almost fell under the boat dancing.

But fortunately, the strength of the captain of the fourth division of the Whitebeard Pirates cannot be underestimated. Even if he is drunk, it is the same. He easily regained his balance. Saatchi jumped off the side of the ship, turned his head, and opened his eyes. .

"Really, scare me! Titch,"

Thatch complained, "You guy, can't you say hello when you show up?"

"Thief haha, sorry, Captain Thatch,"

Tickey touched his head a little embarrassedly, and took two steps forward, "I'm a little too anxious!"

"Fortunately I have solved it,"

Saatchi seemed to have lingering fears, "Otherwise, you will really be scared into the sea! I don't want to fall into the sea, especially in the sea just now!"

"Thief haha!"

Tickey patted Sage on the shoulder with a smile, "Sorry sorry, Captain Sage!"

"so late-"

"Hey!!"

Saatchi screamed suddenly, and a short knife had literally stabbed into his heart from behind him. The brain paralyzed by alcohol was obviously unable to respond in time to the sneak attack that was unavoidable even in a normal state.

"Sorry, Captain Thatch,"

Holding a blood-stained dagger in his hand, Titch, Marshall D? Titch, smiled like that.

"I'm a little too anxious!"

"Tiki??!!"

Saatchi turned his head in disbelief, not understanding why the old brother who had been with him for decades suddenly attacked him.

"boom!!"

Teach made a good effort with a blow, but he didn't mean to stop. He grabbed Saatchi's shoulder with his left hand, and the powerful and domineering fist slammed heavily on Saatchi's defenseless head.

"boom!!"

"Kara!!"

Then,

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Kara!!"

Several punches in a row hit Saatchi's head without reservation The sound of bone shattering was accompanied by a terrifying explosion.

"Snapped!"

Titch casually threw Saatchi, who was completely unconscious, with more air in and out, like a rag doll, on the deck, "thief haha, thief hahaha!"

"Don't blame me!"

The man who killed his companion said, "Captain Saatchi, don't blame me!"

"It chose me!"

"It's destiny!!"

"I'm the one chosen by fate!! Thief hahahaha!"

"Titch!!!"

The bright sword light flickered on the deck, and the angry man was like a phantom in his hand, holding a long sword, and stabbed Titch's back fiercely.

"thief hahahahahaha!!"