People are sailing, monster hunters are fighting in groups

Chapter 402

South China Sea, Batalila Island.

On a tattered sampan, Albert and Roger sat side by side, each holding a fishing rod in their hands.

Albert glanced at the empty fishing net in front of him, then looked at the fish basket that kept flapping under Roger's feet, and smacked his lips in dissatisfaction: "What happened today? I didn't catch a single fish? Do fish also have regional discrimination? Do they look down on the bait spread by a guy from the New World like me?"

"It's okay if you're a bad player, don't make so many excuses, I used to be from the New World, okay?" Roger rolled his eyes at Albert, picked up the bottle next to him and took a sip of wine.

"That's different. You've become the son-in-law of the South China Sea now. These fish must be on your side!"

"Hehe..."

Roger laughed contemptuously, "If you're new, practice more. Why don't you say that your seat is not good?"

While talking, Roger picked up the fishing rod and caught another fish. Then he looked at Albert with great curiosity and asked with raised eyebrows: "Hey, Albert, is the thing you said yesterday reliable?"

"What do you mean? Selling you to the CP agency or something else..." Albert stared at his float and asked calmly.

"Both!" Roger thought for a while and said.

"I'm sure I sold you, but as for the other thing, I'll have to rely on my luck."

Albat pulled the fishing rod, and there was nothing on the bare hook.

"Hey, what are you saying? Aren't we good brothers?"

Hearing Roger's unpleasant words, Albert said as a matter of course: "Yes, it is because we are good brothers that we should sell you for a good price!"

Roger? ? ?

What kind of thinking logic do you have?

"Asshole, you are such an asshole! How could I know such a shameless guy like you!" Roger said with an 'indignant' face.

"Hey, as a pirate, is there any problem with being a little asshole and shameless?"

Throwing the baited fishhook back into the sea, Albert turned his head and looked at Roger with a righteous look.

"Yes, yes, no problem. Anyway, you won't be the one caught then..."

"So Roger, since you have recognized the true face of this 'despicable villain', then cooperate with me. Otherwise, you don't want Madam Lu Jiu..."

Albat raised his eyebrows in a very obscene way, which made Roger want to throw down the fishing rod and punch that hateful face hard.

"If you show this expression again in the future, be careful or I will really beat you up!"

After taking another sip of wine, Roger put down the bottle and his expression suddenly became serious.

"If what you said can really be realized, Albert, I owe you a big favor!"

"It's nothing, it's just mutual benefit. Besides, we have drunk together and teamed up to beat the navy. There's no need to worry about such a small matter."

Seeing Albert's indifferent look, Roger couldn't help but tease: "Then you are really loyal..."

"Hahaha, who in this sea doesn't know that I, Albert, am a good man with great loyalty!"

"Yes, you are loyal. I don't know who said something in the North Sea that I rely on selling out my brothers and breaking my promises to get by..."

"You guys weren't much better at the beginning!"

"Hahaha!!!"

The two bickered with each other for a while. Roger looked at the sea in front of him and said with some emotion: "Albat, actually I didn't intend to trouble you at the beginning, but since things have come to this point..."

Roger paused slightly when he said this.

"Lu Jiu, and our unborn child, I'll leave it to you for now!"

Albat's eyes became more serious at this moment, and he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, giving Roger a bright smile.

"Well! They will definitely be safe, Roger, just go with peace of mind... I promise you in the name of Nazario Albat!"

"Why do I feel that your words are always a bit strange..."

"When did you become so suspicious..."

Just when the two were chatting happily, a Den Den Mushi suddenly rang in the middle of the sampan.

"After waiting for so long, is there finally a call?"

Albat put down the fishing rod, picked up the Den Den Mushi, and motioned Roger beside him to be silent first.

Spandine told him yesterday that he would find a partner to help with Roger's matter, but the other party wanted him to have a private call.

Albat still believed in Spandine's ability. He was going to get someone, absolutelyYes, she is also the kind of person who can stand his trust and can help.

Therefore, Albert had no objection.

"Hello~"

The phone was connected, and a very charming voice came from the Den Den Mushi.

Female?

Just when Albert was thinking whether Spandine had made a mistake and introduced his little lover to him, the charming voice from the Den Den Mushi came over.

"Hello, Mr. Albert, I am Stussy, and I got your private phone number from Mr. Spandine. Please forgive me if I bother you!"

Hearing the other party's address, Albert's mouth corners suddenly grinned.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Ms. Stussy, the most beautiful lady in Happy Street!"

When Stussy said her name, Albert immediately denied his previous thoughts.

"It turns out that the 'Four Emperors' who are feared by the sea have also heard of my name. I am really honored~ But what is a little strange to me is that you don't seem to be surprised by my identity?"

Stusi's voice was very gentle, and there was a hint of teasing.

Albert smiled and said mysteriously: "Ms. Oiran, I can even find Roger. If you underestimate my intelligence network, you will suffer a great loss!"

After that, Albert took back the fishing rod and found that it was still empty, so he threw it back to the sea.

"But since Ms. Stusi has revealed your identity to me so easily, can I regard it as a kind of sincerity?"

"Haha, of course, Mr. Albert! After all, I will have a deep exchange of opinions with you next~"

Stusi chuckled twice, but her heart was far from as calm as she seemed.

All along, in her impression, the Beasts Pirates were strong and ruthless men who only knew how to hack and kill, but the strength of that group of people was there, even if they did simple and rough things, they should not be underestimated.

And now, Stussy suddenly realized that this label did not seem to be applied to the man on the other end of the phone.

Or rather, the other party made good use of this stereotype.

Nazario Albert...

This man might be more dangerous than she thought.