One Piece wind rises baroque

Chapter 51 Gentle Mr. Motland
The family that can open a bank really has a profound heritage. The 2-story hall is covered with pure white alabaster stones. In the middle, a very large and wide staircase spreads out to both sides. The stairs extending to both sides do not have a single pillar. Supported by the side that fits the wall, this unique staircase is more like an exquisite sculpture, adding a lot of spatial interest to the entire hall.

At this time, a two or three-year-old little girl was standing in the stairs, hesitating to go down, stretched out her little hand, and couldn't find a place for her to rely on, she felt that she couldn't go down anywhere, swaying left and right, the little girl The girl was so anxious that she almost cried.

Marian next to Jem was about to step forward when a middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s walked up to the little girl, stretched out his little finger, and gently placed it on the little girl's palm.It was just such a gentle pull, giving the little girl a little bit of strength, and the little girl happily moved down the stairs step by step.

The little girl Marian couldn't help but blurted out: "What a sexy man."

"Sexy? Shouldn't it be gentle?" Jem was taken aback.

Yes, a man's sexiness doesn't have to be tall and powerful, nor does he have to be handsome and rich. It's rooted in the heart, and the gentleness exposed in behavior is the most sexy.

This is definitely a mature man who fascinates women.

A beautiful woman rushed over, hugged the little girl, and bowed to the middle-aged man: "Master Motland, thank you."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, a self-made and indifferent smile flashed across his face.Turn around and continue walking towards the door.A burly man like a hill has been silently following behind him.

Jem, who passed by, stopped suddenly and looked back.

Mortland?
how come?
This gentle man is Mortland Theo?He really is the guy who sold the slaves!Are things not as they imagined?

A waiter came over: "Sir, do you need to deposit or withdraw money?"

Jem came back to his senses: "Oh, I need to convert some gold, silver and jewelry into cash."

"You come with me."

Jem shook his head: "I have a lot of things, and I didn't bring them with me. Is it convenient for someone from your side to come with me to evaluate them?"

The waiter nodded: "Just wait a moment, I will arrange it for you."

……

The speed of the turtle car was very fast, and in less than 10 minutes, Jem and others drove to the harbor where the Northland Pearl was moored.

"My God, how dare you park the boat at Skeleton Beach!" The appraiser looked at Jem in disbelief.

However, the next moment, the snail boat house moored in the cave really opened the appraiser's eyes.

"What kind of ship is this!"

Jem didn't respond to him, but hurriedly picked up Marianne and jumped into the cabin. In front of the warehouse, as a thick round steel door was opened with a rumbling sound, Jem slowly led the appraiser into the warehouse. .

One after another, the boxes were opened, and colorful and seductive light spread out.

Although appraisers who have long been familiar with gold and silver, looking at the large amount of gold and silver treasures in front of them, they still couldn't help holding their breath.

All kinds of gold and silver utensils, jewelry and jade, plates, cups, saucers, rubies, sapphires, emeralds, cat's eyes, emeralds, and gorgeous crowns, swords, machetes, daggers, all of which are mixed in Together, they are piled up in a mess in a mouthful of boxes.

"My God! Did you rob a kingdom?" The appraiser finally couldn't help but let out a soft sigh,
"Cough!" Jem coughed a few times, "A gift from a friend!"

Appraiser: "..."

Jem pointed to the jewels, and said to the appraiser solemnly: "Then let's estimate the price."

For the innumerable treasures in front of him, the appraiser's eyes had long since turned greener than emeralds, and his trembling hands touched them one by one, one by one.

Perhaps, this is the happiest thing he has ever done in his life!
After a long time, the appraiser finally reluctantly moved his eyes away from these dazzling and drooling jewels, and then forcefully broke his thigh, forcing them to take a step...

Go back to Helia Bank again.

The appraiser bowed to Jem and said, "Sir, wait a moment, I will calculate your appraisal price soon."

The work of a cup of tea.

A slim woman in uniform trotted over: "Sir, if it's convenient for you, our wife would like to see you."

The rumored woman who dared to fight Mortland wants to see herself?

Jem frowned slightly, got up and nodded.

"plz follow me."

Jem was led by the little secretary into a very spacious and elegant office.

Soon another cup of black tea was handed over: "Please wait a moment."

The maid backed away for a while, and the door of the office was opened again. A slender woman with beautiful features and fair skin, wearing a long green dress, walked along the red carpet, her hair curled up high, It looks very feminine.

"Dear guest, nice to meet you, I'm Belle Helia."

"Hello, Mrs. Belle Helia, what can I do for you?"

"Please sit down," Mrs. Bell Helia said in a pleasant voice, "As for your treasure, the final price we will give is [-] million Baileys."

"How much did you say?" Jem was taken aback. "Two hundred million?"

Either this woman is crazy or she is crazy.

The gold, silver and jewels, which were roughly estimated to be worth more than [-] million, were directly bargained down to [-] million by her!

The doorman of Mortland's house was right, this woman is too cruel, this knife cut off one-third of her directly!

Originally, I thought about exchanging less for less. I was unable to save those slaves, and I could no longer subsidize the Mortland Chamber of Commerce.

But that's too bad.

Jem shook his head: "Forget it, I won't change."

Bell Helia smiled and said, "Okay then, Courant will see you off, but according to the regulations, you still need to pay us an evaluation fee of 5000 million."

"..."

Jem couldn't help but stagnate the steps he took just now, took a deep breath, and looked back at Belle Helia coldly: "Mrs. Belle Helia, are you bullying me as a foreigner?"

"This is the rule of Abazar, and the rule doesn't care if you are a foreigner or not." Bel Silia laughed.

Jem stared at Belle Helia for a long time, and finally laughed: "It's a pity that I want money rather than life."

The next moment, the figure of the old man Courant behind the woman immediately disappeared into nothingness.

"Shave?" This old man actually knows how to use the Navy Six Style?

Courant rushed forward and poked at Jem with a finger on his chest.

"Paper painting."

Kurant was taken aback, and his fingers unexpectedly slid past the opponent's body.

(End of this chapter)