"Let them go. Although the new world is dangerous, you still need a partner after all."

Hearing this familiar voice, Ron turned his head to look.

I saw Alder, who was wearing a major general's uniform, leaning against the outer wall of the mansion, biting a cigarette in his mouth, winking and smiling at himself.

In the top battle, he showed his powerful swordsmanship and beheaded two New World captains under the command of the Whitebeard Pirates in one fell swoop.

"Has the Warring States Marshal approved it?"

Ron sighed helplessly.

Alder nodded with a smile:

"accepted."

"Marshal Warring States rejected most of the applications to go to the new world G5, but approved them."

He paused and added:

"That's what Teacher Zefa meant too."

Ron was silent for a moment.

The danger of G5 in the new world was beyond his imagination.

Especially after he knew very well that it was the proposal of the world government to let him serve as the base chief of the G5 branch, he roughly guessed that the crisis and pressure that his G5 party faced were not only from the G5 branch itself and The Four Emperors of the New World.

It is inevitable that the world government will find an opportunity to do something to itself.

Just a matter of time.

So if possible, Ron still hopes to face it alone.

He didn't want to impose on others the danger that should be his own.

However, Alder seemed to see the worries in Ron's heart, and came over and patted the latter on the shoulder.

"Don't always think of a person to bear everything, this will not enhance your manliness..."

"Trust your partners, trust your comrades in arms... Otherwise, if you always insist on going your own way, it will appear that we are too cowardly."

"Moreover,"

He smiled narrowly,

"Individual heroism is a taboo for organizations. You said it yourself, didn't you?"

Ron's face froze.

He sighed, looked at Kebi and the others, and after taking a deep look at them, a smile appeared on his face.

"In that case... let's go."

"... my comrades."

----

at the same time.

Red Earth Continent, Holy Land Mary Joa.

On the sacred ladder, there is a small western-style building.

"What did you say? That Tezolo guy actually sold most of his property? Is he crazy!?"

When Saint Damocles heard the report from the CP0 member kneeling on the ground in front of him, he almost spit out a mouthful of hot tea.

He looked at the document handed over by CP0 in disbelief, and couldn't believe his eyes.

The other five old stars also had inconceivable expressions on their faces.

"Yes, my lord."

Sensing the murderous intent and anger unconsciously emanating from Wulaoxing, that CP0 lowered his head even lower and said in a trembling voice:

"Slave trade, organ smuggling, arms trafficking, drug dealing... In addition to legitimate casino business and performances, Tezolo has sold them all at low prices."

"The underground world of the new world is now in chaos."

"In the underground world, apart from Morgans, the president of the World Economic News Agency, who doesn't engage in these businesses himself, the other dark emperors have already begun to frantically compete for the territory and industries thrown out by the Golden Emperor Tezolo..."

"Their powers fought all over the New World, causing extremely serious bloodshed and even wars... Representatives of many members of the franchise countries have expressed their dissatisfaction to the government."

Wu Laoxing's face became uglier as he heard it.

They don't care about the so-called "dissatisfaction" of the members of the franchise countries.

This symbolic protest and dissatisfaction will not affect the overall situation.

As for the war of the dark emperors, they turned a deaf ear to it.

For them, the more chaotic the new world is, the more they can maintain the rule of the world government.

After all, only the chaos and the pressure of war can force the allied countries to hand in the heavenly gold on time to seek asylum from the government and navy, and can also encourage more non-alienated members to join the allied countries' camp.

What they were more concerned about was whether Tezolo's abandonment of so many lucrative industries would affect his financial support for the government and nobles.

Thinking of this, the blond Wu Laoxing picked up the military phone bug in front of him with a stern expression, and dialed an encrypted signal.

"Blu, blu... blu, blu..."

After a short call, the phone bug connected, and an arrogant face with green hair and sunglasses was vividly simulated by the phone bug.

"My lords... It's really an honor to contact me, a little businessman, in person."

Tezolo's owl's laughter came from the phone bug.

"—Tezolo... what do you mean?"

Before the blond five elders could speak, Saint Damocles reprimanded angrily:

"After Doflamingo's death, our government spent so much effort and cost to help you take back all his land and properties, but now you throw these properties out without discussing with us. gone?"

On the other side of the phone bug, Tezolo was sitting in a box on the top floor of the resplendent Golden City, a coldness flashed in his eyes, but his tone was full of smiles:

"Master Damocles, don't be so angry. It's just some petty gains. There is no need to hurt the harmony between me and you adults because of this kind of thing."

Saint Damocles snorted coldly:

"Tezolo, pay attention to your attitude, you and us have never been treated as equals."

Tezolo smiled and said:

"Yes, yes, Lord Damocles is right. I, a businessman with a low status, am not qualified to speak kindly to you. I made a mistake. I am sorry. Please forgive me, my lords."

"It's the greatest honor in my life for all the adults to look up to me, Tezolo."

"By the way... Lord Damocles, are you still satisfied with the ancient mammoth ivory sculpture I brought you at the last banquet?"

Saint Damocles, who was a little complacent because of Tezolo's "submissive" attitude, turned dark when he heard this.

He opened his mouth, and seeing the weird eyes cast on him by the other five old stars, his face was flushed red, and he couldn't say a word.

Saint Solomon, who was wearing a samurai uniform, shook his head, and said coldly to the phone bug:

"Tezolo, get down to business, what exactly do you want to do?"

Tezolo smiled and said:

"Lord Solomon, rest assured that my actions this time will not affect my future tribute to the nobles and the government."

"I can guarantee this with my head. Anyway, with the strength of the government, it can kill me, a little businessman, at any time, can't it?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the five old stars eased a little.

It's not realistic to kill Tezolo.

This guy controls more than 20.00% of the wealth in the world, and he is a business genius that has never been seen since the establishment of the world government 800 years ago.

If he is killed, the government will directly lose a large amount of fixed income.

And the property he controls will be completely divided up by other dark emperors, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

Although they looked down on the so-called "Dark Emperor" like Tezolo in their hearts, they had to admit that for the government, Tezolo was far more valuable alive than dead.

And as the world's most successful businessman and most notorious gambler, Tezolo has always said what he says.

He always keeps his word.

Now that Tezolo has made a guarantee, their hearts are much more stable.

"Don't think we dare not kill you, Tezolo."

Saint Solomon hissed.

The five old stars in the black flat hat picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said:

"So what the hell are you planning? Tezolo, as you say, you're a businessman - arguably the most successful businessman on the seas - and it's impossible for someone as smart and cunning as you to Do money-losing business."

After the voice fell, the other five old stars all squinted their eyes and stared at the phone bug.

As the supreme power of the world government, they are top-notch in terms of vision and means.

If there is no satisfactory and reasonable logic behind Tezolo's "impulsive" action this time, they will have to re-examine whether Tezolo is credible.

There was a moment of silence on the phone bug.

Then Tezolo's voice sounded again.

Only this time, there was a sinister grin in Golden Emperor's tone.

The phone bug vividly simulated his fierce, violent and ambitious face.

He grinned grimly and said something that made the five old stars all stunned.

"My lords, don't you think that the current underground world...is there too many dark emperors?"

Wu Laoxing's pupils shrank into thin needles at the same time.

This guy Tezolo...so ambitious!

He actually wanted to swallow the entire dark world in one gulp!

and many more!

Wu Laoxing reacted quickly.

Could it be... the reason why he threw out all the properties under his command was that he wanted to use these properties as bait to lure out all the dark emperors who were hiding in the shadows and catch them all! ?

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