The fleet of the Federation of Queiroz had lifted the blockade and left Bermuda 1 day ago, this is the news that Whitebeard received from the ship's radio, and the source of the message is naturally this dark star.

As soon as they entered the range of the Dark Star, many unidentified ships appeared around them, including a small fleet of 7 ships, but after seeing the large flag on the bow of the ship that had been restored to become an ordinary spaceship, those ships disappeared strangely as if they had appeared.

"Well, I'm not bragging." Seeing that the last spaceship in his field of vision also disappeared, Whitebeard smiled smugly and said to Turner.

The injury had healed a lot, and Turner, who was able to walk slowly, was invited into the cockpit by Whitebeard, and finally met the Uncle William.

With short hair like steel needles, black shiny skin, and a mouthful of neat teeth that are also white and shiny, and the pieces of beautiful muscles that are not particularly prominent, but streamlined, make this middle-aged man who is said to be almost 50 years old look only in his 30s, not handsome, but very pleasing to the eye.

Turner listened to Whitebeard's words, gave a thumbs up, and was about to say something, when a tick sound sounded first, but it was someone who made a call request to the ship.

Uncle William connected the contact, and a low, greasy and indistinct voice sounded as if a piece of butter had been stuffed in his throat: "Daddy, you are finally back, more than 4 days later than the scheduled time, but I'm worried about death, and I thought you ran into Queiroz's stupid pigs, if you come back two days later, I guess I'll give you the old burning paper money." ”

Just listening to this voice, a figure already appeared in Turner's mind, with a big belly, wearing gold and silver all over his body, and he would sweat like a pulp and pant after taking two steps.

"Haha, Luo Fatty, don't talk about these useless things, you can't bear to let me die, if I die, you will cut off a big supply!" Whitebeard laughed heartily, and then urged: "Okay, stop talking this nonsense, is the dock ready?" You'd better prepare a larger dock, this time there are more goods, and a few more complete valuables! ”

"Really?" The greasy voice suddenly rose up, and it became a little sharp, and he said excitedly: "Daddy, wait a minute, I'll go and ask that guy Seth to let out Pier 3 now, things don't look good and still occupy such a good dock, I have already seen that he is unhappy!" ”

The voice fell, the communication was interrupted, and it was obvious that Luo Fatzi was in a hurry to do something.

Turner glanced at the white-bearded old god and asked, "Isn't it appropriate to make enemies when you just come back?" ”

"This enemy has long been planted." Whitebeard smiled indifferently and explained, "Before we came here, Seth's regiment was the largest team of scavengers in Bermuda, accounting for nearly 30% of Dark Star's supply, but since we came, his share has dropped again and again, and now it is estimated that less than 20% is left, so in addition to receiving goods to make money, his biggest wish may be to kill us." ”

"That's right." Turner touched his chin and thought, "That's a little light just to get them away from the docks, why don't you be more ruthless and slap them twice in front of everyone else?" ”

"Oh? Do you have a way? Whitebeard asked curiously.

"Of course, my favorite thing to do in the past was to slap people in the face with civilized and scientific methods, but this method is paid." Turner said.

"Why are you like this!" Hearing Turner's words, Sister ****** Hua, who had the most explosive temper, immediately blew up and said loudly: "We saved you kindly, if you don't repay it, forget it, and still ask us for compensation?" ”

"Flowey." Whitebeard waved his hand to stop Sister Hua from continuing, then turned his head to look at Turner with interest and said, "Say, how much do you want to be paid?" ”

"Not much, how much is the escape pod that carried me out, divide me into 2 achievements." Turner simply asked.

"No problem." Whitebeard agreed more simply.

"GOOD~ Although I prefer to use civilized and scientific means, a certain threat of force is also essential, this is no problem, right?" Turner then asked.

"What do you say?" Whitebeard slapped the knife in his hand.

"Okay, that's really fine, dog! Come here and teach you two tricks! Turner raised his voice, and the dog immediately ran over, and under Turner's command, helped Turner to walk towards the mechanical cabin.

Piers 1 to 5, the largest and most luxurious docks on the artificial planet "Dark Star", have been occupied by the more powerful teams in this Bermuda at this time, and in the flow of goods, a fat merchant who is extremely similar to the image in Turner's mind and a few of his men went to Pier 3.

The Seth in Whitebeard's mouth was on the dock at this time, watching his subordinates unload a small amount of cargo from a spaceship, and when he saw Luo Fatzi coming, he greeted him and said lukewarmly: "Yo, Luo Da Shang, what kind of wind blew you here, speaking of which, you haven't been on the dock in person for a long time." ”

Luo Fatzi showed a simple smile on his chubby face, which was squeezed and blinded, and said: "Brother Seth, I'm really sorry, I'm here to inform you that you may need to temporarily change to Pier 11, oh, this is the approval of the dock management committee." ”

Seth's face sank, and when he saw the approval, he let out a sneer: "Whitebeard, that old immortal is back?" It seems that he brought a lot of good goods this time, so let you Luo Fatzi personally go out to help you contact the dock. ”

"Hey, hey, is it mutually beneficial." Luo Fatzi still seemed to be smiling honestly, and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Brother Seth." ”

Seth just wanted to get angry, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly changed to a smiling face and said: "Okay, everyone looks down and doesn't look up, just like Brother Luo, is it mutually beneficial, the spaceship will leave immediately, it's just that I'm also curious about what good goods Whitebeard has brought, I want to take a look at it on the side, no problem, right?" ”

"Of course, of course." Luo Fatzi nodded again and again.

Stopping in the space outside the dark star directly opposite Pier 3, watching the spaceship belonging to Seth leave Pier 3, a voice sounded in the communicator at the same time, indicating that Whitebeard was ready to dock.

The ship slowly docked steadily, the sealed door on the outer layer of the dock was completely closed, the landing gear was lowered, and Whitebeard walked down first, followed by everyone except Uncle William, and the dog still held Turner.

Seeing a stranger appear in Whitebeard's team, Luo Fatzi, who came up, was slightly stunned, and then consciously ignored this problem, opening his hands to hug Whitebeard.

Whitebeard slapped Luo Fatzi's hand aside, waved his hand and said, "Okay, come to those redundant ones, hurry up and send someone up to unload the goods, move quickly, there are a lot of things!" ”

"Okay!" Luo Fatzi had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and when he heard this, he was overjoyed, and waved to the back, and dozens of workers immediately boarded the spaceship under the leadership of the dog.