Pirates: Kaido's brother Kaisa in the opening ghost island

Chapter 223

The door of the box creaked shut, and Beckman walked back weakly, slumped on the sofa.

"Poof~hahahaha"

Shanks opened the unconscious Quinn, laughed breathlessly, directly lying on the ground, and pounded the ground madly with one hand.

"Shanks! You laugh a fart! Lao Tzu's reputation, this time it is completely stinky, you bastard can still laugh?

Enraged, Beckman picked up a bottle of rum and threw it at Shanks.

Shanks easily caught the bottle, picked it up with a thumb, collapsed the cork, poured a large mouthful, slammed the bottle on the table, and then continued to laugh, laughing so that tears came out.

"It's over, it's completely over..." Beckman's face was full of lovelessness, lying on his back on the sofa, his eyes blank looking at the ceiling.

"At this moment, even if I get back the photo in Quinn's hand, my Ben Beckman's famous name will be ruined."

Shanks forced a smile and said, "This is a brilliant idea that you came up with yourself, Beckman, we are not misleading you, Klockdar, you have to testify."

Klockdar looked at the unloveable Beckman, and suddenly felt that he had been blackmailed by Quinn for a long time, and at this time he disappeared, giving birth to a subtle schadenfreude.

But his face was expressionless, and he silently put down the camera in his hand.

"Ahem..."

Suddenly, Quinn, who had been asleep for a while, sat up with a blank face, looked at the group of people in the box, and said stunned: "Huh? Beckman, Shanks, when did you guys come? What happened to me just now? Quinn

felt a little in a trance and suddenly noticed that he was not wearing clothes.

"Huh? When did I take off my clothes? Sand crocodile, you bastard, that camera is mine, you actually stole my camera! Give it back to me! Quinn

was immediately furious and was about to step forward to grab it, but was stopped by Beckman and Shanks.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, sit down first, and dissipate your breath." Shanks hurriedly played the circle and pulled Quinn's huge body with one hand to sit down.

"Hmph! I see, I'm sure you two don't plan to give money, so I found Shanks together and colluded to trouble me, right?

Quinn put on his suspender pants, snorted coldly, clasped his arms in his hands, and sneered: "I tell you, no way!" Even if you take that picture, it's useless, I still have a backup at home, unless you kill me here, hehe. "

You bastard!"

Klockdar's face was dark, and he couldn't wait to squash Quinn to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Beckman was decadent for a moment before he perked up, picked up the camera from his side, pulled out a black-and-white negative from it, and handed it to Quinn.

"What for?"

Quinn Fox took the negative handed over by Beckman suspiciously and looked at it, and was immediately dumbfounded.

I saw that in the photo, he was disheveled and lying on the sofa, while Beckman was holding himself just like he was holding Klockdar last night.

"This... This?

Quinn stammered, and after saying a few words for a long time, he seemed to be completely shocked.

"Hmph!"

Beckman showed an unfathomable expression, folded his arms to his chest, and said coldly: "Quinn, you don't want this photo to be leaked either, do you?"

Quinn grinned, his face full of consternation.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Klockdahl and Beckman let out oozing sneers in unison and stared at Quinn.

Beckman continued, "Quinn, if you tell me, if you want me to destroy these negatives, you must hand over all the photographs, and you will have to compensate us for a sum of moral damages for your egregious blackmail. I see, I don't want you too much, just one person 100 million Bailey, we are still friends! After

Beckman finished speaking, he and Klockdar looked at each other, and they all showed a smile that had succeeded in their scheme.

Who knows, Quinn held the negative, suddenly his eyes widened, and he suddenly slapped his thigh.

"I, Cao, deserve to be you, Beckman, I have long heard that your IQ is very high, but I didn't expect it to be so high, which really makes me admire Quinn."

Beckman was stunned, and his mouth opened slightly: "What do you say?" Are you crazy?

Quinn raised the negative in his hand with excitement on his face and excitedly exclaimed, "Do you know how depressed I was when I woke up this morning?" Most of the photos that were taken with hard work were not taken! I really want to wonder when I will take some pictures while those people have a banquet. Beckman, you have a good trick!

Quinn pointed to the negative and smiled: "Look, I don't need to wait for a banquet anymore, I can invite others to drink together!" With my identity, who dares not to sell me a piece of face? When the time comes, hey, hey..." "

Poof~!"

Next to Quinn, Shanks, who was pouring wine, snorted and squirted rum out of his mouth and nose.

"You... I..." Beckman found himself a little confused about Quinn's brain circuitry.

Klockdar said angrily, "Shut up Quinn! You bastard, you haven't answered our questions, hurry up and hand over those photos, otherwise I'll give this negative to the big news Morgans!

Quinn shrugged, also raised the negative in his hand, and said to the confused Beckman: "Beckman! Hand over a billion Baileys, otherwise, I will pass this negative!

Beckman was suddenly completely disheveled.

What about treating others the way they are?

The strategy has been implemented perfectly, and the photos have been taken.

As a result, because the other party was too perverted, he didn't have a face or skin at all, but instead hit it backwards and let himself return without success.

Half an hour later, when the bar owner Deba looked at the door of the box being pushed open, Quinn and several people walked out one after another.

Quinn took the lead, and despite his disheveled clothes, he raised his head and chest, his face full of triumph.

Behind him were Beckman and Klockdar, who looked in a trance and were a little skeptical of life.

Finally, Shanks, who held a bottle of rum and shook his head repeatedly, revealing a wry smile.

"Exciting, really exciting." Behind the bar, the bearded middle-aged boss Deba, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"It's worthy of the Four Emperors Pirate Group, it's just more fun than others, gee, it's really... Envy..."

....

After a while, when Quinn had a bright smile on his face and smiled and put bags of Bailey into the pocket on his big belly, Beckman, who was standing in front of him, had black lines on his face.

"Quinn! You remembered for me, I don't care how many photos you have in your hands, you must destroy them all for me!

Quinn patted his chest with a smile and said, "Eh, don't worry, don't worry!" I Quinn do things, Tong Suo is not deceptive, reputation, is the basic principle of doing business!

Beckman snorted coldly in anger, rolled his eyes, and said coldly: "Are you a transformation person?" Do you know a lot about mechanics? Can you make guns?

"Just kidding, I'm Quinn playing gun super bull."