Hearing Galen's answer, Nami's embarrassed gaze froze, and Lei Jiu's extremely complicated mood finally eased slightly.

Then, Nami and Reijiu remembered that when the two of them had a hangover last night, one of them grabbed Galen's arm tightly, pushed the strong man down on the bed, and finally forced Galen on the bed...

The embarrassing picture of accompanying them to fight the landlord.

Thinking of this, the seductive blush on Nami and Reijiu's faces became darker and darker.

"Galen..."

And the progress of this memory has developed to the bed, and her words and deeds in the memories are still so indulgent, Lei Jiu is still a little uneasy in her heart.

It was her first time out and about, the first time she had indulged in a hangover, the first time she had climbed into the same bed with a man, and Lei Jiu was worried about what other firsts would come.

In a complicated tone, she cautiously asked Galen:

"I didn't do anything strange to you other than playing cards, did I?"

"Nope..."

Galen was silent for a while, but said with a strange expression:

"Even if you had, you didn't do it to me."

"Huh?"

Lei Jiu was a little puzzled.

And Galen just glanced meaningfully at Lei Jiu and Nami, who were still sleeping in the same bed, covered with the same quilt, disheveled, and intertwined limbs, and said helplessly:

"Lei Jiu, let's not talk about this."

"If you have anything to say, you better let go of my girlfriend's waist first..."

"Huh?"

Lei Jiu was slightly stunned.

Nami woke up even more suddenly, and finally pulled back her and Lei Jiu's entangled legs.

Then, they looked at each other again, and for a moment it seemed that some hidden memories suddenly appeared in their minds.

A wordless ambiguity and embarrassment quietly surfaced in the hearts of the two, making them each subconsciously bury their heads deeper, and the synchronization rate was nearly 100%.

And Galen glanced at Lei Jiu with quite complicated eyes:

In the final analysis, it was not him who achieved the achievement of "hugging left and right" yesterday, but Lei Jiu.

After a long time...

The three Galens finally got dressed and walked out of the room together.

Unlike yesterday's play, the eerie atmosphere between Nami and Leijiu that vaguely felt like-for-tat was completely gone, replaced by a silent harmony.

In this quiet air, they made their way out of the hotel.

And the VIP hostess Baccarat has been waiting at the door since early in the morning, waiting for the three Galen to have fun in the hotel and accompany him.

As soon as he saw Galen's figure, Baccarat greeted him with a smile:

"How's it going, guys?"

"Did you have fun yesterday?"

Galen, Nami, and Reijiu's faces turned strange at the same time.

No one can answer this question.

Seeing that the other party didn't even accept such polite words, Baccara's heart that he had finally let go of immediately hung again.

She had to change the topic to get closer:

"Lord Galen!"

"It's really interesting that you taught that new way to play yesterday, and now everyone is learning to play Landlord Fight!"

"Don't!"

Galen's face darkened suddenly, and there was still a bit of palpitation in his voice: "I don't want to hear the word Dou Landlord again in my life!" ”

"Uh..."

Baccarat's expression was suddenly a little embarrassed, and after two seconds of relief, he squeezed out a smile again and said:

"And what do you want to play today?"

"We have a lot of interesting projects in Gulan Tazzolo, such as..."

"No need."

Galen shook his head, then smiled and said:

"I've had an extra day of fun, and now it's time to get down to business."

"Baccala, you better take me directly to your boss!"

......................................................

Atop a golden tower made entirely of gold, in Tezzolo's luxurious office.

Tezzolo finally met the man who had terrified him for a whole day and a night.

He looked at Galen carefully:

Galen was wearing only an ordinary suit instead of full armor, and he was accompanied by the two female companions he had opened the room with yesterday, and he didn't look like he had murderous intent.

The tension in Tezzolo's heart eased slightly, and he calmly politely said:

"The visit of the famous Seven Martial Sea Galen in person really makes me shine here!"

"No need to be polite."

Galen waved his hand and went straight to the point:

"I'm here this time because I want to ask you for help with something."

"Are you looking for Doflamingo?"

Tezzolo had been prepared for this for a long time, and as soon as he heard Galen's question, he did not hesitate to express his cooperation:

"Truth be told, Doflamingo fled when you first arrived here, and now it's likely that you're heading for the territory of the Big Mom Pirates."

"But that guy still has a lot of money in me, and it's very likely that he will come back and get it in the future."

"I'll let you know as soon as he shows up."

Galen was slightly surprised to hear that he had passed by Doflamingo.

But the main purpose of his visit this time was not to hunt down Doflamingo, so he was not too disappointed:

"Thank you for your cooperation, Tezzolo."

"However, in addition to tracking down Doflamingo, I have two other things I want you to give face."

"Two other things?"

Tezzolo's mood suddenly tensed.

"That's right."

Galen nodded, and then said to Tezzolo:

"First things first, I want to ask you to release the innocent people who are bound by the golden fruit."

Most of the people who work and live in this golden city are victims of the control of the Golden Fruit of Tezzolo.

They all inadvertently inhaled the gold dust that permeated the Golden City, and as long as they dared to go against Tezzolo's wishes, their bodies would be turned into gold nuggets by Tezzolo.

The evil capitalist Tezzolo relied on such shady methods to control a large number of free laborers who were no different from slaves.

And hearing Galen's words, Tezzolo's face immediately sank:

Galen can say such a thing, which means that the trap he set in the Golden City has been completely seen through, and the small means of using gold dust to control the enemy are even more unlikely to work in front of Galen.

And Galen didn't care about the other party's ugly face, he just continued to take care of himself:

"Tezzolo."

"You control 20% of the world's wealth, and rich countries are too superficial adjectives for you, so you don't want to save this salary, right?"

"If you have to continue to be your slave master, then don't blame me for being merciless."

Tezzolo was silent for a moment.

He uses those gold dust to control others, not to oppress employees like ordinary black-hearted bosses, but to satisfy his sick desire to dominate and let him find the intoxicating feeling of being a master.

In the end, it is still the psychological trauma left by the previous slavery.

If someone else had pointed fingers at this, Tezzolo would have torn his face a long time ago.

But it was Galen who spoke in front of him, and Tezzolo had no choice but to hold back the anger in his heart, and then after thinking for a moment, he made a concession:

"Okay."

"I am willing to release those people and use normal recruitment methods to hire employees in the future."

"Good."

Galen smiled, and then said:

"Well, there's only one thing left to do next."

"I know that Mr. Tezzolo runs an underground bank, so he must be in the lending business, right?"

"I've been working on some big projects in the East China Sea recently, and the problem of lack of funds has not been solved..."

"No problem, it's all wrapped up in me!"

Before Galen could finish speaking, Tezzolo immediately responded cheerfully.

At the same time, he felt relieved and funny in his heart:

I've been worried for so long!

This so-called righteous knight Galen is nothing more than a money-hungry and lustful person!

Want money? Then I'll give it to you!

Tezzolo smiled with implicit disdain.

The bigwigs on the sea only know that he owns 20% of Bailey, but they have no idea what kind of property this 20% Bailey is.

Even if it is a door-to-door blackmail, those guys with developed limbs and simple minds only dare to shout out the number of more than a billion when they stand up to the sky, which is not worth mentioning to Tezzolo at all.

Like this kind of vicious dog that comes to fight the autumn wind and eats big households, Tezzolo didn't know how many he had sent before.

Tezzolo only had to throw a few bones and dregs to make the powerful villains think they had taken advantage of him, and they would be happy to call him brothers.

"How much do you need?"

Tezzolo snapped his fingers and called Baccarra, who was standing beside him:

"You give me a number, and I'll let Baccarat prepare it for you now."

"That's great! Hahaha..."

Galen laughed meaningfully, then turned to Nami who was following beside him and asked:

"Nami, how much money are we going to 'borrow' this time?"

Nami is very sensitive to money.

Hearing Galen's question, Nami replied without hesitation:

"We plan to complete the construction of 'four vertical and four horizontal' sea train trunk lines in the East China Sea in the next five years."

"The amount of money required for the project is expected to be..."

"162.534 billion Baileys."

The air suddenly fell silent.

"Much, how much?!"

Tezzolo's eyes widened, and Baccara couldn't believe his ears.

"162.534 billion Baileys."

Galen repeated it without changing his face, and the smile on his face suddenly became a little mocking:

"Of course, it's too much trouble to carry a fraction like that."

"It's better to round up and lend me 200 billion first!"

“......”

Tezzolo's face turned red with anger, and he held back for a long time before he said:

"Galen! Are you kidding me? ”

"You want so much money when you open your mouth, don't deceive people too much!"

"Don't get excited!"

Galen shook his head, and said with some amusement:

"I have long said that I am a big customer who is here to get loan financing, and I am not a gangster who is here to rob the bank."

"I borrowed this money, and I will pay it back sooner or later!"

"Will it be returned?"

Tezzolo sneered when he heard this: "A full two hundred billion, when are you going to pay it back?!" ”

"Well..."

Galen thought about it carefully, and then promised solemnly:

"When the railway company is profitable, I will pay you back."

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