Ron, who has obtained the nirvana-sublimation nuclear kick and sharp knife twenty-one skill, leaves the Devil's Triangle area covered by dense sea fog.

The next stop is the City of Seven Waters, which has been here once.

He intends to re-purchase a better ship there, as well as various furniture and mechanical equipment, and he intends to modify it himself.

Came to the City of Seven Waters.

Ron first spent two days in this water capital, buying a large amount of Plang wine, a variety of specialties, as well as some clothing and shoes.

His squandering behavior of a young man alone also attracted the attention of some gangsters who coveted money.

This day.

Ron, wearing a long army green trench coat, walked out of the store carrying two large bags.

A group of gangsters blocked his way.

"Hey, boy, you seem to be quite rich, lend us some flowers."

The headed man with flower arms put his hands in his pants Kabuto, with a cigarette in his mouth, and raised his chin at Ron.

The people around him flexed their hands, grinning and staring at the black-haired boy in front of him who looked far thinner and thinner than them.

"What if I say no?"

Ron looked at them and smiled.

"You can try it."

The bastard leader vomited smoke.

"Boss, what can I do with him, let me dismantle him."

The chubby man with a mace beside him grinned.

Ron's eyes narrowed slightly.

"What are you doing?"

A man with dissatisfaction sounded from behind.

The gangsters turned their heads to look.

After seeing the faces of the two men, the gangsters opened their eyes wide, and the smoke from the mouth of the headed man dropped even more.

"Bar, Barry!"

Barry, a blond man with goggles and a circle of scumbags, put his hands in his coat Kabuto, with a cigar in his mouth, staring at the flower-armed man and said: "Flower arm, you really don’t have a long memory. Isn’t the lesson learned last time enough?"

The flower-armed man watched him with a cold sweat.

"Enough, enough."

"Hurry up, then."

The flower-armed man greeted his companion and fled away. The fat man gave Ron a vicious look when he passed by.

Ron smiled.

So courageous.

The rare chance to survive is not known to cherish.

Ron turned his head, his gaze fell on the man next to the blond man. He was wearing a jumpsuit and a black top hat with a pigeon on his shoulder.

It was Rob Lucci who came to the City of Seven Waters to perform hidden tasks and came to design drawings for Pluton.

His eyes fixed on Ron, obviously recognizing him.

Ron smiled at him slightly.

Lu Qi's eyes condensed slightly.

He turned his head and said to Barry beside him: "By the way, Barry, I suddenly remembered that there is still something to buy, you should go back first, and I will look for it again."

"Ok."

Barry nodded.

Lu Qi turned and left, then turned left into an alley.

He walked in the direction Ron was, and passed by him. When passing by, Barry reminded the bland-looking black-haired boy, "Remember to stay away from those people next time."

Ron didn't say anything, just carried his things and stepped forward.

When he reached the intersection of the alley and the street.

As he expected.

Rob Lucci was leaning against the wall of the alley with his arms folded, obviously waiting for him.

"Marine recruits an intern, Ron, why are you here?"

Lu Qi asked straightforwardly.

"I am no longer an intern specially recruited by Marine."

"what?"

Lu Qi was startled.

"Before answering your question, please accompany me to find the group of people just now."

Ron said, walking past him.

Lu Qi frowned and followed him.

In the long alley.

Ron walked in front, Lu Qi walked behind, gathering five or six paces away.

"What did you mean by saying that you are no longer an intern specially recruited by Marine? You defected from Marine?"

"Defection? I have never joined Marine. It is a bit inappropriate to use the word defect to describe it."

"Similar to me."

Lu Qi stared at him sharply and said: "You haven't answered me yet, what are you doing here? Are you here to find me?"

"You think too much, I'm not interested in what you do here to hide your identity, and..."

Ron said flatly, "So please put away your killing intent."

While the two were talking, Ron already saw the gangsters just now.

"found it."

The flower-armed man squatted down by the wall, and the little brother beside him touched him: "Boss, look."

"What are you looking at? Don't bother Laozi, he's upset."

The flower arm man said annoyed.

"It's the kid just now."

"what?"

He turned his head and looked away.

At a glance, he saw the black-haired teenager who was slowly approaching this side not far in front of the alley, wearing a military green long trench coat and carrying two large bags of things in his hands.

The flower arm man couldn't help but was taken aback.

It's really the kid just now.

The fat man picked up the mace on the ground and stared at the black-haired boy who was slowly approaching, his face was full of excitement: "I didn't expect the prey to be delivered to the door, luck!"

"No one will help him this time."

He smirked, picked up the mace and walked towards it.

The flower-armed man has an inexplicable sense of inexplicability.

"George, wait..."

He hasn't spoken yet.

A slender wind blade cut across the fat man's neck.

The flower arm man hasn't reacted yet.

His head rolled down like a leather ball, a lot of blood spurted out, his body shook twice, and then fell forward under the horrified eyes of the gangsters and others.

The black-haired boy calmly kicked a few wind blades towards them again.

After several screams of despair.

There was no more movement.

Lu Qi behind Ron stared at him, eyes slightly solemn.

One of the six types.

Tempest Kick.

And the degree of Master is very high. .

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