One Piece Black Emperor

Chapter 93 Treatment

Senior Peake hid in a small cave in a remote corner of Whiskey Mountain.

After the contact with Brother Ming ended, he took the time to deal with his wounds. Before, it was just a hasty bandage. Only now did he have time to cut open the wound and take out the bullet.

The bullets of the AK47 are so powerful that most people's bodies have been directly penetrated. But he is also one of the cadres of the Don Quixote family and has a strong body. After the bullet hit his arm, it hit the bone and got stuck inside. .

Although the injury was on his arm, Pique knew that it was not a minor injury. His arm was already disabled.

If the bullet directly penetrated the muscle and flew away, it would indeed be a minor injury, but the bullet hit the bone. Although the ulna of the arm was not directly broken, the originally hard bone had been grooved and cracked. He could feel the bullet lodged in his ulna.

After listening carefully to the outside world for a while, Pique took out a shining silver knife.

If possible, it is best to use flame disinfection.

But there is no such condition now.

He was not sure whether the blue-haired young man was looking for him everywhere at this time.

Therefore, lighting a fire is not a rational choice. The cave is not deep, and it is getting dark now. A pile of bright flames is too dangerous.

Untying the blood-stained cloth, Pique gritted his teeth and used a knife to cut open the round hole-shaped wound. The red blood began to gush out instantly, but his movements did not slow down at all. The moment he cut the wound, he immediately He let go of the knife, quickly inserted two fingers into the bloody wound, gritted his teeth, and pulled out a yellow-orange bullet.

Drops of sweat slid down his cheeks, and even more sweat flowed into his eyes from his forehead, but Pique was not affected at all. After taking out the bullet, he did not dare to neglect at all. He quickly sprinkled the hemostatic medicine on the wound and neatly re-opened the wound. Bandage it up.

In the dark cave, Peake's series of movements were precise and fast, minimizing time and minimizing pain.

However, this is the pain that really gets into the bone marrow.

He suppressed his gasping and began to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

A moment later, the blood-stained bullet that he threw on the ground returned to his hand. Looking at the small pointed object reflecting the dim light, he could imagine that the pointed tip of the object pierced the surface of the bone, because Its forced insertion caused cracks to appear on the surface of the originally hard bone. After the bullet was removed, a small hole would be left, and the bone marrow could be directly seen.

The pain was like bone-eating maggots, irritating his nerves.

"Careless"

Smiling to himself, Senior Pique began to reflect on why he ended up in this situation.

At that time, baby-5 blocked the other party in an alley outside the restaurant and exchanged a few words. Then for some reason, the other party suddenly became angry. After all, baby-5 was only twelve years old. He was subdued in the blink of an eye. Following Baby-5 a few meters away, he was forced by the powerful firepower of the opponent's firearms and had to use his abilities to avoid it.

Even so, he was still shot.

Peake remembered who fired the shot. It was the man with a calm and expressionless face.

Even if he reacted immediately, he was still hit in the arm, and no bullets from other people's random shots could hit him.

Pique found that he had become accustomed to his status as a cadre of the Don Quixote family, and he began to act carelessly. After all, as long as they knew that he was a member of the Don Quixote family, even in the cruel new world, few people would dare not give them face.

When he called out his identity and the two leaders of the opponent remained unmoved, Pique knew that he was in trouble.

He wasn't afraid of the blue-haired young man in close combat, but he couldn't deal with the expressionless sharpshooter who was so accurate.

What's more, the other party also has such a big killer weapon.

Peake lifted the AK47 that had been put aside. He couldn't see the details of this thing clearly in the dark, but the heavy feel and the combination of metal and solid wood made him feel good.

Pulling out the magazine, this novel structure that he had never seen before was very simple. After a few glances, he understood its function.

The long and curved magazine head contains yellow-orange bullets.

Staring at the thing, he sighed.

Let's rest for a few hours first, at least the pain in his arm will ease a little. In his current state, walking is a bit difficult.

Enduring the severe pain in his arm consumed a lot of his strength, and he really needed to rest.

Under the quiet night, raindrops gradually fell.

Different from the windy and cold Whiskey Mountains, the Chambordey Islands are still warm and beautiful, with warm sunshine and charming flowers.

Under the roots of the Yarkman mangrove tree, huge bubbles created by the root secretion form different worlds.

Island number one.

Doflamingo glanced at the auction venue where the mermaids were being auctioned. Every man and woman dressed in luxurious clothes and with all kinds of strange looks were constantly raising their prices.

Jinbei is about to join the Shichibukai and become a collaborator of the world government and navy. There is news that the world government will begin to severely crack down on the slave trade of fishmen. Although I don't know whether it is true or not, this rumor has indeed spread recently, and many people have believed it.

Then the mermaid slaves are sold for one less!

In short, due to various reasons, today's slave auction became more lively. Rich people waved their jeweled hands and continued to pay more wealth for the trembling mermaid in the water tank.

Standing in the dark, watching this scene, Brother Ming grinned in a huge arc.

This scene is really joyful.

Although it was filled with a group of stinky scum and trash, their unscrupulous manner of spreading malice to the slaves made Brother Ming feel an extremely happy mood.

Human trafficking is a very profitable business in the world of One Piece. And he, Don Quixote Doflamingo, is the biggest slave trader. Providing slaves to these garbage is just a very common part of his business. In fact, most of the slaves he exports are to the Tianlong people.

"These people are nothing compared to the garbage in the Holy Land of Mariejoia"

Brother Ming's smile faded, and he turned around and walked through the dim secret passage.

After a while, he came to a spacious and bright room, where someone was already waiting for him.

"Dover, what's the matter?"

A man in his thirties or forties with two unexplained vertical brown-red paint stripes on his face stood up and asked.

"Baby-5 was caught."

Brother Ming sat down on the long sofa, leaned forward, crossed his legs and said, "Diamandi, I want you to take someone to see the situation. Don't underestimate the other party. Anyone who dares to go against us should be punished." rely."

"What? Who is the other party?"

Diamanti, who was dressed like a wizard chief of an Indian tribe, had an angry look on his face.

Brother Ming said casually:

"Baby-5 being caught is a trivial matter. According to what Peake said, the opponent had a special musket with one for each hand. It was so powerful that one shot destroyed one of his arms. According to his judgment, this thing was better than him. Any musket ever produced is far superior, including of course those produced by our military factories.”

Diamanti understood:

"Get the manufacturing method of this musket"

"Hmm, smart." Brother Ming bit off the cork of the wine bottle and drank heavily.

"Haha, it's nothing. I'm not smart."

"Okay, let's go"

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