Chapter 392 Gild Tezzolo
Carl Street, a place to create wealth.
"That's amazing. Brother Tezolo, you actually grabbed the devil fruit from the Don Quixote family!"
“It’s like dreaming!”
"I can't believe that we are even able to steal things from those big pirates!"
A group of street rogues dressed in gangsters, looking at the man wearing ten gold rings with admiration.
"As long as you are a human, you will have weaknesses." Tazoro rubbed his fingers intersectingly, feeling the beautiful touch brought by gold, and said in a chanting voice, "Catch their weaknesses, those so-called strong people can also become swords in our hands!"
"Boss Tazzolo said so well!"
"We're playing around with those idiots!"
A trace of disdain flashed in Tezolo's eyes. If power really doesn't matter, he wouldn't have to work hard to grab this devil fruit!
With his ability, if he wanted, he would have earned a lot of wealth in these three years, but he did not do that because he knew that he did not have the strength to protect that wealth.
"Brother Tezolo, would it be too risky for us to go back to Carl Street now?"
"Yes! I heard that the people from the Don Quixote family left yesterday."
"Wait until tomorrow, do you think we still have the chance to accept the legacy left by Boss Bart?" Tezolo smiled sinisterly.
"Boss Bart's legacy?" A gangster with a spider tattoo on his face widened his eyes. "It is because we sneaked into the auction under the banner of Boss Bart that he was killed by the Don Quixote family, right?"
"Yes! But does this conflict with my acceptance of his inheritance?" Tezolo asked with a puzzled look on his face.
After being stared at Tazoro with cold and ruthless eyes, the tattoo gangster felt that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat. He shook his head and said, "No conflict, no conflict."
"That's right!" Tazzolo nodded with relief.
Half an hour later, in the underground vault on Carl Street.
The situation of fighting between the three parties soon changed due to the arrival of Tezolo.
"It's almost the same as I expected!" Tezolo calmly stepped into the vault and talked to everyone in the fight, "Boss Bart's cadres have been killed by the Don Quixote family. Tar, Fitz, Hemat, are you three trash fighting for property now?"
The three forces stopped tacitly and cast their fierce eyes at Tazolo.
"Tezolo, you bastard dare to come back?"
"Tezolo, do you idiot know what you did?"
"Of course I know..." Taizolo didn't look at the few people, but was just admiring the ring in his hand, "It's just to change the owner of these yellow little cuties."
"Damn bastard, let me avenge Boss Bart!"
Before the other two forces could react, Tar, carrying the battle axe, rushed towards Tazolo, with a smug smile on his face.
In his opinion, as long as Tyzolo was killed, he might be able to gather all the remnants of Boss Bart in the name of the Avengers and become the next King of Carl Street.
It’s a pity that reality is often too cruel.
Tezolo took off a ring and flicked it gently. The golden ring first expanded infinitely, ringing the opponent in the circle, and then locked it tightly. The next moment, it tied the person and the axe tightly.
"Devil Fruit? It's impossible. Even if you eat the Devil Fruit, it's impossible for you to become so strong in a few days?" Tar, who was bound, fell to the ground and struggled to look up.
"It's not that I'm strong, it's just that you're too weak!"
Tazzolo walked in calmly, but the others in the vault were unable to react until now.
They really couldn't figure out how could Taizolo, who was obviously just a civilian, become so powerful after getting the fruit? Could it be that he was pretending to be himself before?
Tezolo is still approaching.
"Bastard, stop me, get closer, and we all fired!"
Tezolo couldn't help laughing, "Don't you think it's ridiculous to fight me, the Golden Fruit Powerful One in a space surrounded by gold?"
Before the gunfire sounded, gold around him surged like waves, tying all the gangsters.
"You guy is not as weak as you used to show!" Fitz roared loudly, trying to dispel his inner fear with loud volume.
"Please, when will it be a criterion for judging strength and weakness to defeat a waste like you?" Tezolo laughed, "I just don't like you trash, even that weak power can't wait to be displayed."
Hermat asked in a trembling voice, "Wouldn't you be afraid of revenge from the Don Quixote family when you come back like this?"
"Revenge? Let's wait until they find me!"
Just as Tazzo Luozhi was full of satisfaction, a joking voice came from behind him.
"Mr. Tezolo, then you are caught by me now!"
Tezolo turned back stiffly, looking at the people who suddenly appeared at the door of the vault, he spoke with difficulty, "The highest cadre of the Don Quixote family, Torrepole, the Cubes Diamanti, the Spades Pika, and the King's Seven Warriors Haido Franmine!"
Every time a name was spoken, Tazzolo's heart fell to the bottom.
"I know a lot about us! It seems that you have long planned to attack our Don Quixote family!" Diamanti said.
"There's no way!" Tezolo sighed, "Among the forces that have the ability to auction the devil fruit, you are the closest to me."
"You are honest." Doflamingo smiled.
"What else can you do? Can you let me let me go by telling a lie?" Tazzolo sarcastically.
"Of course it's impossible."
"It seems like I'm dead!" Tezolo sighed first, and then asked unwillingly, "But I really can't figure out two questions. Can I satisfy my curiosity before I die?"
"Of course, I've always been a kind pirate." Doflamingo smiled happily.
"Can you tell me how you found me?"
Doflamingo smiled and turned his inquiring eyes to the side.
"Divine." Apophis said concisely.
"This guy is..." Tazzolo's pupils shrank slightly and he asked calmly, "The last question is the most incomprehensible to me. If you big guys are needed to attack me?"
"This! We just followed Lord Apophis's instructions." Doflamingo said helplessly.
"Apophis..." Tezolo shouted in shock, and then, the golden storm that had been brewing for a long time suddenly surged.
At the same time, the gold-layed ground also dissolved quickly, as if it was to swallow Tazolo.
"Thank you for your hospitality..."
Tazzolo was talking, his face stiffened again.
Because, he was still running wildly in the golden cave the moment before, but the next moment he actually appeared in front of Doflamingo and others.
With big eyes wide open, the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.
Chapter completed!