While Nunu and the others were fighting in the lawless zone, Gilder. Knowing nothing, Tezzolo returned home, a small duplex with luxurious decorations and mostly golden backgrounds, with a basement below.

He went to the kitchen first, took a bottle of cold red wine from the refrigerator, then found a crystal clear goblet, and swayed into the spacious basement one by one.

I have to say, Gilder. Tezzolo does have an ability that ordinary people can't achieve in terms of earning money, and in just two years, he easily earned a wealth that ordinary people can't earn in a lifetime.

The basement is close to a standard basketball court in Smoker's previous life, and it is filled with many things, but not complicated, a square table, a chair, and a row of chandeliers overhead that provide light.

Among them, the most conspicuous are the five large wooden boxes that occupy the largest space, and the conspicuous signs printed on the outside are shocking, these are the explosives and guns and bullets that he spent most of his wealth through dark channels!

But Gilder. Tezzolo didn't look at them, and casually placed the bottle of red wine and goblet on the table, and then folded his arms on them, his eyes fixed on the map in front of him.

This is the floor plan of the auction hall that he bought a few months ago after hearing the news that the Golden Fruit was about to be auctioned at the No. 1 auction house, and it was marked with many lines and symbols that only he could understand.

"Or if it's all right, the line is perfect, and while the idiots hired are a bit rubbish, as long as they attract enough attention."

In fact, he doesn't need to look at this map at all now, because it has been deeply imprinted in his mind these days, but after all, it is a plan to gamble on everything, and it doesn't hurt to be cautious.

"And the golden ....."

Gilder. Tezzolo took a sip of the liquid from his glass and looked down at the nine gem-encrusted gold rings between his fingers, which were the only gold he had left, and the rest was used to buy firearms.

Since he has ambitions and desires for the Golden Golden Fruit, he will naturally first understand the general ability of the Golden Golden Fruit, and the Devil Fruit Illustrated Book is not a rare thing.

"After you get the fruit, eat it as soon as possible, and then use the gold to get out and leave immediately!"

To this end, Gilder. Tezzolo also deliberately arranged a sea ship and a record pointer in advance in a hidden place, and it can be said that he really did everything he could think of and prepare for the Golden Fruit.

"Leave everything to the goddess of fate and let her! Let her decide on me Gilder. The future of Tezzolo! "Gilder. Tezzolo looked up and laughed.

I've been suffering for half my life, so it's time to run it, right?

It's time to get started!!

......

Soon, the No. 1 auction slowly opened the door of the venue under the eyes of many people and forces, probably because of the particularity of the finale, the Don Quixote family arranged the auction time at ten o'clock in the evening.

There were only three hours left until 10 o'clock, but the crowd of people ready to participate in the auction had already begun to line up to enter, many of whom actually did not have much or no money with them, just to have a good time and see what the legendary Devil Fruit looked like.

This kind of person who has no ability and little knowledge, but is willing to take risks in order to satisfy his curiosity, exists in any world, and there are not a small number of them.

Most of them had the idea that this was an auction under the famous Don Quixote family, and no one should come to make trouble.

But I didn't think that this world is incomparably vast, and there are still people and forces who don't take Doflamingo and the Don Quixote family to heart.

An auction under the banner of the Seven Martial Seas, and it is not the headquarters of the Four Emperors or the Navy Headquarters, so it is not a Longtan Tiger's Den to some people.

"Huaguo, treasure, the ability of the two of you is suitable for snatching the fruit, so you and I will go in in a while. Red-footed, national treasure, legion, you're out there. ”

Outside the venue, Nunu began to assign several people.

"Just received a notification from the intelligence hunters, Gilder. Tezzolo's side is also in action. As soon as Nunu's words fell, Legion Kim immediately reported.

"Good!"

Nunu's eyes showed joy, "You will try to help them mess up the venue as much as possible, if there is a strong person to stop it, you must block it, and if necessary, directly send the troops in the castle!" ”

"Okay." Legion Gold nodded and agreed.

"But be careful, don't let Gilder . Tezzolo got the Golden Fruit, and I'm afraid he'll eat it directly! Nunu relayed what Smoker had told him before, in his own words.

"Redfoot, you're the fastest, pay more attention to Gilder. Tezzolo, if he gets the fruit, go straight to the killer! ”

The perennial pirate experience made Zhepu accustomed to such a thing, nodded lightly, and replied: "Don't worry, leave it to the old man." ”

At the same time, the internal office of the auction, which is the office of the disco who is the president of the auction, only now there are two disco gentlemen who have magically appeared.

One fainted to the ground, with a thick rope wrapped around his body, and a sock stuffed in his mouth, which, judging by the absence of a sock on his left foot, should have been his own baby.

Another disco is dressing up beautifully in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror, but its demeanor is more girly than the disco on the ground, of course, because the disco itself is a little girly, so it has little impact.

"Eh, I didn't expect to be photographed by the slave family with such a good face~"

Disco stroked his face with both hands, and looked at himself in the mirror with pleasure in his eyes, "In this way, the MR0 task should be easily completed~"

That's right, he is the senior agent of the Baroque work club who sneaked in by taking advantage of the flow of people to enter the house, and the superhuman is a person with the ability to imitate the fruit MR2 von. Clay, his ability is to turn into a right hand to touch any person, including the face, body and voice, guaranteed to be flawless!

It can be said that no matter who has this ability, he can instantly become a top agent spy, and of course, he can also perform face-changing magic tricks on the streets, and he should be able to earn a lot of exclamations and money......

"Good, perfect!"

Feng. Clay glanced at the disco on the ground, shyly checked the rope and socks and whatever, and then got up and walked out of the house contentedly, he was now going to see his fruit.

Through the confession forced from the disco, he already had a general understanding of the situation, such as that the golden fruit was not in his hands, but in the hands of Pika, one of the highest officials of the Don Quixote family.

However, when the auction starts, he will send it to the front desk for auction, which is naturally an opportunity, but at that time, he can't leave quietly, so Feng. Clay wanted to see if he could get his hands on it early.

"Hello, honorable Pika-sama."

Walking to Pika's lounge door, von . Clay knocked on the door calmly, and greeted respectfully in a disco tone.

"Come in."

A somewhat sharp, child-like ridiculous voice came from inside. Clay almost broke the score, but fortunately, his years as a secret agent allowed him to barely control his emotions.

Slowly stepping into the room, Feng. Clay first bowed his head and saluted, then smiled: "The auction is about to start, can you hand over the auction items to you?" He glanced at the wooden box beside Pika.

"Nope."

Pika flatly refused: "The young master said that this is the finale, and it must be handed over to you when it is about to be auctioned, you wait!" ”

"In that case, then I'll retire first."

Although there are some regrets, Feng. Clay didn't hesitate to leave the room and close the door gently, but just as he was about to leave, an thought came to his mind, which made him pause.

"If you wait for everyone to arrive for a while, and then grab the golden fruit, there will definitely be a lot of masters to face, but if you do it directly now, then you only need to face Pika for a ....."

The more I think about Feng. The more Clay felt that it was feasible, although Pika was one of the top cadres of the Don Quixote family, he was also the MR2 of the Baroque Workshop, and from the aura he had just seen, heard, and felt, it didn't seem to be terrifying.

"What should I do, what should I do~"