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In the early hours of the morning, it was raining lightly, and seagulls flew in the blue-gray sky, scribbling and chirping.

The sea was foggy, and a hundred meters away, the tide was not intense, but only beat at a slow pace on the dark stakes that the wooden bridge drove into the sea.

Honey Orokco, dressed in a white suit, stood on a wooden bridge, holding his nose with a handkerchief in one hand, his light-colored eyes looking at the fog. A black engine shielded him from the drizzle, and behind him were a dozen gangsters in black suits.

Although it was not yet dawn, the Blood Harbor was already lively at this time. Fishermen process fresh marine fish in their own workshops, ready to be salted and canned for long-term storage.

The sharp knife rustled the scales of the fish, and the fisherman skillfully cut open the belly of the fish and took out the whole entrail with a hook of his fingers and threw it into a wooden barrel beside him.

When the barrel is full, children who wake up early to help their parents carry the bucket and pour the entrails into the sea. Because of the blood and internal organs of these fish poured into the sea, the port inhabited by the inhabitants who mainly fished and processed fish was called the Blood Port.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ...... Upstream of the wooden bridge, a boy in his early teens dumps fish entrails into the sea. His hair was short enough to see his scalp, and he bobbed from side to side as he pressed the bucket into the seawater, and then yawned, and the sleepy-eyed boy headed for his workshop.

Thereupon...... Somehow, the foul-smelling entrails were carried by the waves to the wooden bridge where Honey Orokco was standing, and clung to the blackened wooden bridge.

The intense fishy smell made Honey Oroko feel uncomfortable in his throat, and he coughed lightly a few times.

A loud slap sounded from the workshop not far away, and the chubby woman tugged at the red-eyed boy's ear, pulling him all the way to Honey Oroko ten meters away.

"Mr. Oroko, please forgive me if the child is not sensible...... Thank you for your understanding! The chubby woman bowed to Honey Oroko as she pressed the boy's head. It's just that the stubborn boy still raised his eyes and looked at the young gangster who looked at him from the side.

His chin is slightly blue without a trace of stubble, his lips are thin and resolute, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, as if smiling, which also gives his resolute and rational face a touch of intimacy.

"Madame...... I guess you have some misunderstanding about the Orokco family, we are not unreasonable bandits. The hardworking kid just did things for the family and didn't do anything wrong. ”

Honey Oroko's light blue eyes looked at the boy's face.

At this time, the boy's face was already slightly swollen, and when he saw Honey Oroko, he looked away in a panic and did not look at Honey Oroko.

With a chuckle, Honey Oroko spoke, "This hard-working little fellow has suffered an unjustified disaster because of me. Bandy, give this little guy a thousand Baileys. ”

"Oops...... I can't help it! The chubby woman was about to leave with her child in tow, but the young man named Bandy grabbed her arm and forcefully shoved a thousand Bailey bills into the little boy's arms.

"Oroko gives it to you, and you take it," Bandy said with a smile that made the woman heartbroken. She thanked him incessantly, but then pulled the little boy away with great speed.

Satisfied, Bandy returned to the ranks of the men in black and continued to watch with Honey Orokco see what awaited the fog.

"Mr. Oroko, let's drink some ginger tea after waiting for a long time!" Not far away, Pike and his little brother brought ginger tea to Oroko and his party.

Today, Pike tossed himself away in a rare way, and he took three baths to wash away the fishy smell of fish that he had been exposed to for a long time.

Some of the strong tea that cut the throat stimulated the body to heat up after entering the stomach, the originally slightly cool body broke out hot sweat, and the rich and spicy ginger flavor broke the disgusting fishy, Honey Oroko drained the ginger tea in one gulp, and handed the empty bowl to Pike, who was serving diligently.

"Pike, you've been having a hard time for more than a year, aren't you?" He asked with a smile.

"It's quite rich to live by fishing and killing fish." Pike said, with a hint of resentment in his voice.

"I know you have been wronged, you have sacrificed a lot for the Orokco family." Honey Oroko patted Pike on the shoulder: "You are good, I will arrange it for you satisfactorily after today." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Oroko!" Pike bowed excitedly, and the moment he lowered his head, the corners of his mouth lifted and quickly faded.

"Mr. Oroko, here you are!" Someone heard the sound of the sea breeze blowing the sails, and Honey Orokco turned to look out, and a pirate ship with a painting of a cigar-smoking skeleton was slowly sailing into the small, deep harbor of Bloodport.

The corners of his mouth lifted, and a bright smile bloomed on the face of the handsome young gangster, who took a few quick steps and straightened his white suit.

The heir of the busy Orokco family naturally does not come to Bloodport for no reason, he is here to welcome a new member of the Orokco family, or a new life in gestation.

Honey Oroko, who is the heir of the Orroko family, is only the second son of Lisandro Oroko, a native of the East China Sea, because the eldest son, Sonny Oroko, went to sea to become a pirate ten years ago.

Lisandro Oroko, a native of the East China Sea, has only married one wife, and together with his wife, he has given birth to his eldest son, Sonny Oroko, second son, Honey Oroko, and his youngest daughter, Misha Oroko. The eldest son, Sonny Oroko, is hot-blooded and impulsive, but attaches great importance to the family, he has the second son Honey Oroko 8 years old, his biological mother died early, and the people of the East China Sea were busy expanding the gangster power at that time, and Sonny Oroko took on it very early