The city that never sleeps, in the food street.

Zoro ran on the street, sweating profusely.

Since landing on the island, Zoro has been trapped in this block because of being lost.

"Hu~, Hu~, what's going on here? Is it a trap? There's no exit at all."

At a barbecue stall near Zoro, a middle-aged man with a kind appearance was looking at Zoro in surprise.

Although this middle-aged man looks like an ordinary vendor, his real identity is a killer in the dark world and was hired to participate in the upcoming melee.

The middle-aged killer is very well disguised, but as a killer, he must be ordinary.

But even if you deliberately disguise yourself, the middle-aged killer can no longer remain calm at this moment.

The middle-aged killer has recognized Zoro's identity, so he has close attention to Zoro.

At first, when the middle-aged killer saw Zoro, he immediately wanted to report to the Don Quixote family.

But before the middle-aged killer set off, he found that Zoro had already returned. The middle-aged killer's idea was revealed and the other party was coming to kill him.

But what happened next subverted the three views of middle-aged killers.

The famous swordsman in front of him was actually lost on this slightly complicated street.

The number of times he ran in front of him alone reached an astonishing one hundred and forty times.

The middle-aged killer couldn't help but admire that the swordsman's physical strength was indeed well-deserved.

At the same time, the middle-aged killer's cold heart actually felt a little pity.

How did this poor child grow up? Perhaps even if he goes to the toilet, he will be in danger of getting lost. It’s such a tortuous life.

Just as Zoro ran past the middle-aged killer one hundred and forty-second time, the middle-aged killer shouted Zoro.

"Little brother, wait."

Zoro's steps stopped and he looked at the middle-aged killer. For some reason, Zoro was a little familiar when he saw the middle-aged killer's face.

I have passed by more than a hundred times, and of course I will meet.

"What's wrong, I'm very busy now."

The middle-aged killer picked up the slightly burnt barbecue in front of him.

"Little brother, I guess you must be hungry, come and eat something."

Although the middle-aged killer did this inconveniently, he was not Vir's subordinate after all, and he was not very loyal.

It is completely a delusion to expect a killer to be loyal to.

Most killers only serve Bailey and do things based on personal likes and dislikes.

Zoro swallowed his saliva and ran for almost a day. Not only did he get hungry, but he was also very thirsty.

After discovering Zoro's expression, the middle-aged killer smiled, took out a bottle of wine, and handed it to Zoro along with the barbecue.

"Uncle, I have no money."

"No money, it's not done well, eat it."

Zoro started eating voraciously. After running around for a day, Zoro was also hungry.

"Uncle, you are not an ordinary person, the calluses on the hands of businessmen are not as unique as you."

The middle-aged killer's thumb and index finger are divided into many calluses in several specific areas.

Anyone who is hanging around at sea knows that this is a unique calluse of gunmen.

"Who knows, be careful, or leave 'Dresrosa' directly."

As soon as the middle-aged killer finished speaking, Zoro suddenly felt his hair standing up.

"careful."

"Bang!"

The middle-aged killer's head exploded like a broken watermelon, and blood was splattering everywhere.

Zoro immediately took a fighting stance, and three swords came out at once, but no enemies were found.

On the roof a kilometer away, Jinhu held a cigarette in his mouth and placed his super-large sniper rifle aside.

"Eat something from inside and outside, and actually give food to the enemy."

After spitting out a mouthful of smoke, Jinhu's vertical pupils continued to scan the surroundings.

That's right, it was Weir who contacted Jinhu. Weir had worked with Jinhu, so Jinhu came to help.

After Jesus Bu's death, the Golden Tiger can be regarded as the strongest sniper.

The sniping strength of the Golden Tiger and Jesus Bu is equally matched. Now that Jesus Bu is dead, the Golden Tiger deserves to be called the No. 1.

Zoro on the food street, after being on guard for a while, found that the creepy feeling had disappeared.

Putting away the knife, Zoro looked at the headless corpse that fell to the ground.

"It's obviously an enemy, why should I help me?"

Zoro felt a little heavy in his heart. He carried the body of the middle-aged killer, not wanting the man who had given him food to storm the body on the street.

After Zoro carried the body of the middle-aged killer, a pocket watch fell from the body.

Zoro picked up the pocket watch and opened it and saw a photo inside the cover.

That is a photo of two men, one is a middle-aged killer, and the other is somewhat similar to the middle-aged killer, and it should be his younger brother.

With short green hair and a long knife inserted between her waist, if she abandons her face, Zoro's appearance is somewhat similar to the man in the photo.

"Brother?"

Zoro closed the pocket watch, carried the body of the middle-aged killer, and continued to run on the street.

Soon, Zoro discovered that the street was already dead silent and there was no one.

Zoro suddenly figured out one thing: all the vendors on this street before might be enemies.

After thinking through all this, Zoro pulled out a knife from his waist and slashed at the building in front of him.

Since you have lost your way, cut off all the surrounding buildings so that you can find a way out.

The swordsman of the road genius has understood the way to find a way, but the food street is very wide. Zoro uses this stupid method and doesn't know how long it will take to find a way out.

A figure hidden behind the building looked at Zoro speechlessly. The figure was petite but had a very full chest. It was a woman.

"It's true that I'm so reckless. I didn't want to be exposed, so I can't do anything about it."

The petite figure walked out behind the building.

"If you don't want to die, stop your actions and follow me."

The sudden shouts made Zoro pause and look at the person coming.

"Who are you?"

"I am your ally, my name is Kerrah, and I am your captain's brother's friend."

Hearing Kerra's introduction, Zoro said in his heart, "It's a very distant relationship."

"Well, the captain's brother's friend, why should I trust you, now 'Dresrosa', I don't trust anyone except my partner."

Kerra's face turned black and he was speechless at Zoro's call to her.

"My name is Kerrah, don't call strange names. Why do you like that fool, like to name others randomly.

I am the Revolutionary Army and your ally. The food street was completely blocked before, but for some reason, those enemies suddenly withdrew, so I could show up.”

The reason why all the people on the food street were withdrawn was because the leaders of the food street found that laying out human hands in the food street was a waste, and Zoro, a traitor, did not need to be monitored at all.

"Go away with me quickly, the enemy may appear when."
Chapter completed!