The men ran out in a hurry.

Not long after.

Then I saw the man walking in with two fishing rods in his arms.

"Only two strokes?"

Liu Suolong frowned.

Wang Lufei also showed a playful expression.

His eyes were always fixed on Aaron.

This gave Aaron the illusion of a thorn in his back!

"You bastard! Why are there only two poles? Go get two more poles!"

Aaron scolded the subordinate.

On the surface, he pretended to be angry in front of his subordinates.

He smiled flatteringly at Wang Lufei and Liu Suolong again.

In fact, my heart is bleeding.

Four fishing rods!

This is like stabbing a piece of flesh on yourself with a knife!

However, that's it.

Aaron could only comfort himself.

Four strokes, just four strokes.

As long as you can embrace the lap of the hero of the World Government and become one of the Shichibukai in the future, are you still worried about not having a fishing rod?

The subordinate who was scolded.

But he looked innocent.

Boss, didn’t you just say in my ear that you should bring me two fishing rods?
Chapter completed!