The case of the murder of Admiral candidate Chatun finally came to an end after Vivian and CP0's Zero went out to sea to investigate for a month and a half.
After Zero's personal interrogation and several rounds of torture, MISS Bakin confessed to the crimes she had committed and narrated the entire process of killing Chaton and framing the blame on the Straw Hat Pirates.
The purpose was to induce the Navy Headquarters to send an admiral to investigate, and then to get the media to set up a trap, so that Vivian and Weevil would fight in public, in order to make Weevil famous and enable him to successfully ascend to the throne of the Four Emperors.
Of course, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
Because in Vivian's opinion, even if it wasn't him, but either Kizaru or Green Bull, Weevil would still not be a match for any of their three admirals.
besides.
Vivian also asked why the other party didn't send someone to the amusement park for support when he was fighting with Weibull.
The answer he got was: he was attracted by the fake bait thrown by MISS Ba Jin at that time, so he was unable to send anyone to support.
In response to this, Vivian’s inner thought was: Even dogs won’t believe it!
He guessed that this guy might be taking a small revenge on him because of the attack on Dorothea Palace
But Vivian didn't care much about it.
CP0, the running dog of the Celestial Dragons, who in the entire navy doesn’t know them
Why would he bother with a dog
He reminded himself in his heart, trying to calm down his anger. But at this moment, Klauna and the other two who were also on the warship and were about to go to the Impel Down Prison with Vivian came out of the cabin and looked at Vivian and said, "Lord Lei Ting, are we... on the way to Impel Down?"
"Of course."
Vivian nodded. "We need to take those two guys to Impel Down and lock them up first. We can't let them go around killing innocent people again."
After saying this, Klauna and the other two naturally had a better impression of Vivian.
"So after we go to Impel Down, we'll go back to the town where we'll check into G1 headquarters?"
"Yeah." Vivian replied with a smile.
G1 headquarters.
The three of them couldn't help but smile from the bottom of their hearts.
That's probably the safest place in the world right now, right
It is a place that no pirate dares to offend except the Three Emperors Pirate Group. There, if you are lucky, as long as something like the Battle of Marineford doesn't happen, it is estimated that ordinary civilians will hardly ever see a pirate in their entire lives.
It has to be said that for ordinary people who have been oppressed by pirates for many years, the G1 headquarters town is indeed a fairyland-like and desirable place.
"When we get to Impel Down, I can take you to see the structure inside. I worked there for two years, and many of the things inside were designed and built by me personally."
Vivian said, smoking a cigarette, and walked to the cabin. "The chef I trained has already prepared the meal. You can come and have a taste."
"Want to eat..."
Klauna and the other two looked at each other, then immediately followed and went to the cafeteria with Vivian.
So more than half an hour later.
When coming out of the dining hall, Cluna's father Charles also revealed an extremely melancholy expression and sighed deeply.
"My daughter."
"What's wrong, Dad?"
"Isn't our 50% profit too much?"
Klauna: "..."
In the corridor, on the way back to the room, the three of them suddenly fell silent. It was not until they reached the door that Charles continued, "You can all smell the smell of the food just now, right?"
"Yeah..." Boyce nodded.
Klauna's expression also became a little embarrassed.
"The food tastes just as good as what I cook. Some of the dishes are even better than what I cook."
The more Charles thought about it, the more he felt his self-confidence was undermined.
He has been immersed in cooking for more than 30 years and claims to be the best in the entire Erlushiyin Island. No one dares to claim to be the best. However, he did not expect that there are always people better than you.
Take the meal he just had for example. Of the more than 20 dishes on the table, about half were ones he had never seen or tasted before. Even now, he was still savoring the flavors of those dishes, feeling as if he was deeply immersed in them and unable to extricate himself.
"If it is true as General Thunder said, that all those chefs were taught by him, then his cooking skills have long been, perhaps even better than mine..."
This was the conclusion Charles came to after finishing the meal.
"Fifty percent profit, maybe it's really too much?" Boyce echoed his father at this time, "He paid for the store, and he was the one who took us to the G1 headquarters town. If it weren't for the relationship with General Thunder, we would never have been able to open a restaurant in the G1 headquarters. In addition, his cooking skills are not inferior to ours at all. We can even ask for 50% profit for this. Isn't it a bit too much?"
He couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed even after finishing the meal.
"Maybe the Thunder general asked us to have this meal just to warn us about this matter?" Charles began to speculate again.
As he spoke, he pushed open the door, as if he suddenly thought of something, and then looked at Klauna who was standing silently behind him and said, "Unless..."
"Unless what?" Boyce asked.
"Unless my daughter Klauna can really marry General Thunder and become his wife, then all this will be solved."
By then, let alone 50% profit, 100% profit is possible.
He had read in the extra wedding chapter of the magazine how much Vivian loved his two wives.
As for your daughter marrying someone as his third wife...what does it matter
In today's world, which capable man doesn't have three wives and four concubines
If he were as capable, powerful and handsome as Vivian, he would have married at least ten or eight women.
After hearing this, Klauna obviously chose to remain silent again.
But this time, compared to the last time, there was a hint of conflicted emotion on her face.
As for what she was thinking, Charles and Boyce naturally had no idea.
"Daughter, seize the opportunity. You look about 70% similar to your mother. She charmed me with just one look back then. I believe that as long as you are willing to show your charm, he will surely fall at your feet in a few days."
Charles added another sentence, but was met with a roll of the eyes from Clona. Then, under the gazes of Charles and Boyce, she ran to the next room as if escaping, slammed the door and hid inside.
The father and son were left standing there, looking at each other, and then they burst out laughing together.
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