I summon the shadow army in Pirates.

Chapter 152 Drug Production Base

"Are you sure there is?"

Bartolomeo looked at the little boy not far away and asked excitedly.

The little boy is about 12 or 13 years old. He is wearing a blue T-shirt and brown shorts. He has a white mask on his face. His specific appearance cannot be seen clearly.

"Well, if you want to buy it, come with me quickly." The little boy replied briefly, seeming to be in a hurry.

But now the sun has gradually set over the sea, and it is indeed a bit late.

"Walk."

Bartolomeo did not hesitate and quickly led the members of the Cross to follow.

……

Along the way, Bartolomeo also communicated with the little boy.

"What's your name, kid?"

"Jika."

"Are you sure you sell special medicines? We need to buy a lot of them."

"of course."

"We are almost out of town. Where is your pharmaceutical production base? Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

"My family's pharmaceutical factory closed down, so I'm not here."

heard.

Bartolomeo couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. This didn't sound formal?

But no matter what, it’s hard to find a place selling special medicines, so you have to go check it out first.

At this time, on the street not far away, a group of fierce people wearing black uniforms with guns in their hands chased them.

"The kid is over there."

"Chase, we can't let him escape this time."

The little boy named Jika also saw the group of people in the distance and said quickly: "We can't let those people catch us, run away quickly."

Bartolomeo was stunned for a moment, and the little boy was already running forward like an arrow.

For the special medicine, Bartolomeo could only lead the members of the Cross to follow quickly.

As a result, the two teams chased each other into the forest of the island.

When they saw Bartolomeo and his group running into the special area, the chasing Don Quixote family members frowned.

"No, they entered the cordon!"

"There are too many people. In order to keep it secret, we must kill them!"

"shot!"

Bang bang bang!

The sound of gunshots echoed for an instant.

Bartolomeo and the others immediately jumped up and down to avoid the bullets, feeling nervous for fear that they would be hit by bullets and die on the spot.

Fortunately, there was a certain distance between the two sides, and the bullets had no aim, so no one was injured.

Not long.

Bartolomeo and the others, led by the little boy Gica, hid under a cliff and escaped the pursuit behind them.

After the men of the Don Quixote family left, the members of the Cross could not help complaining for the rest of their lives.

"President, it was really dangerous just now, I almost died!"

"Yeah yeah!"

Bartolomeo looked at the little boy next to him and asked, "What on earth is going on? Are you selling counterfeit medicine? Why are there so many people chasing you and why do you shoot without hesitation?"

Jika had already taken off her mask, breathing rapidly while answering this question.

“Those are the men of Don Quixote’s family.

Previously, the Don Quixote family did not allow other pharmaceutical companies to manufacture special medicines. Due to the power behind the other party, only the Don Quixote family's pharmaceutical factory on the island can now produce special medicines.

In the past, the special medicines produced by everyone were purchased by the Don Quixote family at low prices. My pharmaceutical company did not agree with the purchase price, so we did not sell them.

In order to get rid of the special medicines, I would contact them whenever outsiders came to the island to buy them. Later, they found out, so I could only do it secretly. They chased me just to teach me a lesson. "

"So that's it." Bartolomeo suddenly realized, and then asked doubtfully, "Since it's just a lesson, then he shouldn't shoot, right?"

"You'll know when you look at the back." Jika pointed to the back of the cliff.

Bartolomeo and others stood up out of curiosity and looked behind the cliff.

As far as the eye can see, there is a valley with huge factories. Thick black smoke is rising from the chimneys of those factories.

In the open space of the factory, a large number of Don Quixote family members are constantly transporting special goods. According to the analysis of the people on guard around them, they should be very important items.

"Those are……"

Bartolomeo wasn't sure.

"Drugs." Jika answered lightly, "I can smell the smell that is not medicine."

poison!

Bartolomeo's expression changed.

As a former gang member, he naturally knows what drugs are, and they are addictive drugs that can make the inhaler addicted.

People who take drugs often end up bankrupt, their wives and children are separated, and their families are broken up. This thing is one of the cancers of the world.

Now twenty-one years old, Bartolomeo, under the salvation and influence of the Bible, has a great dislike for this kind of thing.

So he was a little indignant.

"Isn't this kind of thing explicitly prohibited by the World Government? With such a large drug production base ahead, why isn't it reported to the World Government for processing?"

Jika shook his head and sighed: "We have reported it many times, but it has no effect, because behind the Don Quixote family stands the Shichibukai. Under the influence of various powers, the world government has ignored it."

Under Gika's words, Bartolomeo could feel the other party's desolation. At the same time, he could also truly feel the corruption of the world government at this time.

But this is how the world is.

After a short rest, Jika will continue to lead the way: "Let's go, don't you still want to buy special medicines? I will take you to the place where medicines are secretly stored in my house. You can discuss the specific price with my father."

……

After half an hour.

Bartolomeo and others walked through a large jungle area and came to the northeast of the island.

There is a medicine storage room here.

Bartolomeo not only saw a large backlog of special medicines inside, but also met Jika's father, Jiku.

This middle-aged man wears black-rimmed glasses, is of medium build, and is wearing a white coat. He looks elegant.

After confirming the authenticity of the specific medicine.

Bartolomeo asked aloud: "We need a lot of special medicines. How much does this bottle of medicine cost?"

Jiku spoke tentatively.

"Is thirty thousand beli okay?"

"What?" Bartolomeo and even the other members were shocked.

Although they already knew that the price of medicine here in Beihai would be very low, they did not expect that this kind of sky-high price special medicine, which sold for one million beli a bottle in the East China Sea, now only costs 30,000 beli!

Jiku thought the green-haired young man in front of him thought the price was too high, so he continued to lower his demands.

"Then I'll give you 25,000 for a bottle of special potion... Let's give it to you at the lowest price of 20,000 beli. This is the limit of what I can give."

Relying on their power, the Don Quixote family originally paid Jiku 5,000 beli for the purchase. Excluding labor, management, and material costs, it was not even enough to recoup the original cost, so Jiku did not agree.

However, he did not agree to be acquired for special medicines. Under the blockade of the Don Quixote family, his pharmaceutical production base for manufacturing special medicines naturally went bankrupt.

These special medicines can be said to be Jiku's last trump card for making a comeback, so 20,000 Baileys a bottle is the lowest price in his mind.

Bartolomeo agreed without hesitation: "I accept the price of 20,000 beli. We want 10,000 bottles!"

The Cross members next to them immediately opened the two black suitcases they were carrying, which contained a total of 200 million beli.

Jiku was surprised.

He thought that the other party would buy a few hundred bottles at most, but he didn't expect Bartolomeo to be so generous, buying 10,000 bottles of the special medicine in one go.

But this is also a good thing. A large order of 10,000 bottles of special medicine can allow him to clear out a large amount of inventory in the storage room.

after the transaction is completed.

Bartolomeo and the members of the Cross carried these ten thousand bottles of special medicine back to the modified sailboat parked at the island port.

The medicine storage room in Jiku is far away from the port. It took Bartolomeo and others several hours to move nearly a hundred boxes of goods.

It was now late at night.

Bartolomeo's ship has not purchased food yet, so it needs to wait until tomorrow to purchase food before it can leave the island.

After leaving the night watchers to keep vigil, the Cross members fell into sleep and rest after a hard day's work.

Only in the middle of the night.

Chaotic gunshots and explosions rang out, waking up Bartolomeo and others.

"President, a fight suddenly broke out over there!"

"I saw many members of the Don Quixote family lying in a pool of blood."

"Why does that black dragon look so familiar? Then, isn't that the black dragon of Major General Coles?"

Bartolomeo woke up from his sleep. As he walked out of the cabin, the conversations and exclamations of his Cross members also sounded in his ears.

Upon hearing the name Major General Coles, Bartolomeo immediately opened his eyes and looked towards the exclusive port of the Don Quixote family.

Under the dim moonlight and starlight, he also saw the mighty black dragon, which looked exactly like the black dragon in Charlotte Cole's villa.

Bartolomeo had also been watching in the crowd, so he was sure this was it.

And since the black dragon is here...

Bartolomeo's eyes carefully searched the battle on the other side of the port. Among them were the Don Quixote family's men who fired, the cold corpses lying on the ground, and the fire of exploding cannonballs...

After a few breaths, Bartolomeo finally saw his other faith.

Charlotte Coles!

That existence that is like a "god"!

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