Chapter 571 Group Acting
"Good thing, a real masterpiece, not a superficial thing, but a real weapon, and what they are going to auction?"
Bucky took out a knife and played with it in his hand.
"No, it's the boss's private collection. He was going to pay for it with his life. But unfortunately, this guy forgot. If he dies, this thing will also come into our hands."
Shanks pouted at the auction house owner who was about to be trampled to death. Speaking of which, for someone who has been doing slave business, being trampled to death by the slaves he looked down on was probably the most appropriate way to die. .
"Hey, there are a lot of good things in this place. It's a pity that these people can't use it. Shouldn't we let these people stop? If the trouble continues, the noise will be too big, and the people behind will If you find something wrong, it will be very troublesome. According to the information I obtained before, at least three waves of slave traders are coming today. We must be prepared to bring them all in and kill them. Otherwise, it will be too slow for us to find them ourselves. Also, what’s going on with Beckman and the others? It’s been so long, why haven’t they come over yet?”
Bucky couldn't help but say.
"Indeed, it's coming slowly enough, everyone! Everyone! Stop first! It's useless for you to escape now. Wait, we will send you out when the time comes! Our people are on their way here, very soon We are almost there. Please be patient and hide here. We have some things to do! There will be slave traders coming later. I need your help to kill these guys. Is anyone knowledgeable? Please help me!”
Shanks jumped onto the high platform and shouted loudly to the people around him. As the hero who helped get the slaves out of the cell, most of the slaves were willing to listen to Shanks, and they also knew what Shanks said. That's right, it's useless for them to run out now. After all, this is the first area of the Chambord Islands, the real no-no zone. If they run out, they will definitely be a delicious meal in the hands of the slave traders. It's not easy to get a chance. After escaping from hell, they did not want to go back again, so for a while, all the slaves were quiet. You look at me, I look at you. Finally, an old man with gray hair stood up and said.
"I used to be a housekeeper for a noble. Although I don't understand the slave traders, I have no problem in receiving people and treating them. I can bring in their leader."
The old butler said, and bowed directly. Not to mention, just this moment, the skill of just a few decades cannot be done so perfectly. This can be said to be a habit embedded in the bone marrow.
"Very good, you can welcome us when the time comes."
"And us!"
At this moment, three people who looked exactly the same came out. They all held the spears used by the guards just now. The three of them were very strong and looked like guards.
"We three brothers have served as guards. I can wear their armor and accompany the old gentleman to welcome guests. We saw when we came in that when they welcomed people, they were always followed by guards."
The only one among the three with a beard, who should be the eldest of the three brothers, said.
"And me! I can greet guests! There were two female guests at their door!"
"Yeah, yeah, count me in. As long as I can get out alive, I don't mind wearing those revealing clothes."
With the first person taking the lead, the people behind started to sign up enthusiastically, and even assigned tasks to themselves. Some people who had no special skills were willing to take the initiative to return to the cell, pretend to be slaves again, and perform a full set of dramas.
"Very well everyone! I promise you that no matter what, we will take you out safely. Everyone get into your roles as soon as possible. I'm afraid the next group of people will come soon. We must prepare as soon as possible! Quick, quick, quick! "
Bucky clapped his hands, attracted everyone's attention and said. After hearing Bucky's words, a group of people did not neglect and immediately got ready. At this time, Beckman also brought the red-haired pirates with him. Some members came over and brought some news.
"We saw the group you mentioned. They are eating in a restaurant. It will take some time before they arrive. On the other side of the ship, Mr. Tiger took the people out first. Mr. Tiger is strong enough to ensure safety at sea. "Jesus Bu is also on the boat, what do we need to do now?"
Beckman was smoking a cigarette while looking at the former slaves who were busy around him? He felt that there was no need for them to come over. Each of these former slaves was quite capable, but thinking about it, if they didn't have some skills, such a high-end auction house might not accept them.
"Take the people to prepare. We will trick their leader into killing them in a while. You can deal with those people outside, but also be just in case. If several waves of slave traders come together, you must control them as soon as possible. , don’t let them jump over the wall and kill the slaves being transported.”
Bucky couldn't put it down while playing with the set of daggers, and said to Beckman that he didn't need to say too much. After all, Beckman was a smart man. As long as he told the other party the general goal, the other party would do it clearly.
"Okay, I understand. Let's go, everyone. Let's go outside and ambush. The running hover car we just bought is useful now. Let's go."
Beckman nodded and called the others to go out together. After that, the entire first auction hall was prepared. Except for the traces of fire on the stage that could not be removed, other places were the same as at the beginning. Even the blood and minced meat on the ground were cleaned up, waiting for those people to fall into the trap.
Finally, after two hours of waiting, the first batch of slave traders arrived, which was the batch that Buggy and Shanks saw at the beginning.
"Hello, respected sir, the master has been waiting for your arrival for a long time, please follow me."
The butler came forward politely, relying on his super eyesight, he recognized who the real leader of the slave traders was at a glance, and said politely.
"Hahahaha, I found some good stuff on the way, so I wasted some time, but why haven't I seen you before, when did you come?"
The leader of the slave traders was a fat guy, wearing gold and silver all over his body, and wearing twelve rings on his ten fingers, all exuding the breath of a nouveau riche.
"I am the master's personal butler. The master came here in person today, so I accompanied the master."
Facing the slave trader's inquiry, the old butler did not hesitate at all and said directly that he had guessed this possibility, so he had thought of a strategy from the beginning. The personal butler is a very special existence. He belongs to the type where the master goes and the butler follows. So his words show that he is not the butler in this auction house, but the butler of the boss behind the scenes, and this sentence immediately made the slave trader put down his guard.
"Hahahahaha, I didn't expect your boss to come in person. That's just right. Come on, two people, carry those three top-quality goods, and let's go in together. Hahahaha, this is the good stuff of Amazon Lily, and they are all children. One of them will definitely be a beauty in the future. Hahahaha, let your boss open his eyes too."
The slave trader turned around and shouted to his two subordinates, and couldn't help showing a smug expression on his face. Except for him, who else can get Maria Lily's people from the Calm Belt? These are all good prices.
"Please follow me." The old butler saw the three little girls in the cage pointed by the slave trader, and his heart was filled with endless hatred again. Old people naturally couldn't bear to see children being hurt, but he suppressed his anger, turned around and politely made a gesture of invitation, then followed the slave trader half a step behind to lead the way.
"Attention, they are in, everyone, start one minute after they go in, everyone start counting!"
Beckman hid under the roots of the tree and watched everything not far away. At the same time, he notified the members of the Red Hair Pirates in other locations through the Den Den Mushi.
"Received, received, understood, understood."
Various voices came from the Den Den Mushi, and these joyous slave traders who thought they were going to make a lot of money had already started counting down their lives.
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