The Frank family and the famous rogue organization of the Seven Waters.

Although they are regarded as hooligans and their style is criticized, their business is basically within the legal category:

Their main profession is the ship dismantling merchant, and their side job is the pirate hunter, who specializes in picking those pirates who entered the Seven Waters Capital.

Pirate hunters are not a popular profession in the Great Channel. Not only are the risks high, but the rewards may not be high.

But Carter Fram, the disciple of Tom Shipmaker, who changed his name and stayed in the Water Capital, insisted on sniping the pirates as a gangster gang.

According to Franky, this is silently protecting the city in his own way.

But no matter what, the gangster is a gangster, and Frank himself is indeed a gangster leader.

So when he walked to the door of the French family and saw the exaggerated and curious shipyard full of hippie style, Nami couldn't help but stop.

After hearing the noisy heavy metal music coming from inside, Nami's face became even more hesitant.

She couldn't help asking Garen beside her:

"Galen, are you sure we are going to build a ship here?"

"That's right."

Garen nodded seriously and said seriously:

"The flagship I want to build for myself is not an ordinary sea ship, but an unprecedented large aerospace."

"A simple boatman may not be able to complete this task. Only scientists who master core technology can be competent."

"Scientists who master core technology..."

Nami pointed to the curious building in front of her that she thought was too much used as a nightclub, and asked questioningly: "Will such a person live in such a place?"

Garen nodded solemnly.

The research results of this Frankie expert are extremely fruitful:

What Jinx's Blue Fire Gatlin, robot's mechanical flying claws, Rambo's flamethrower, the great inventor's turret...

He can make it.

In addition, he also had super difficult project results in using scrap iron to complete human body transformation for himself when he was seriously injured.

What's even more terrifying is that experts in France also master the core technology of "water turns into oil".

While others were still sailing with old sail-powered warships, Franky invented the Coke internal combustion engine innovated.

Moreover, just two barrels of Coke can drive the Sunny, which is comparable to the Class 5 sail cruiser and has a displacement of at least 500 tons, and takes off for more than ten miles away when he raises the sail and withstands huge wind resistance.

What kind of energy conversion efficiency, what kind of effective output power, what kind of economic and environmental benefits are this?!

Just by countering this "water-turning" technology, it is not difficult for Frank to easily cheat tens of billions of scientific research funds on the earth.

With respect for this scientific researcher, Galen...

With one sword, the door of the Frank family was cleaved.

After a loud bang, strong wind suddenly erupted and wood chips splashed.

"Who?!"

"Why smash our door?"

The movements of a group of big and small gangsters dancing in heavy metal music suddenly stopped, and they all turned around to show Galen and Nami a shocking scene of the Shamatt party.

Galen held the sword heavily on the ground and said with an unhappy face:

"I can't hear knocking on the door?"

"Shut off the music for me, disturb the people."

The rogues who are used to being arrogant and wanton naturally would not listen to Garen's words, but just took advantage of the weapons from beside them in anger.

For a moment, benches and wine bottles stood up.

The harsh music with extremely bad aesthetics is still lingering around, and the light pollution-level nightclub lights are sweeping back and forth in the factory. Nami and Galen are both a little unhappy by the smoky environment.

No one turned off the music, Garen went to turn it off by himself.

He turned it off with the "remote control" in his hand:

The "remote control" gently swung out a solid sword energy, causing the two loudspeakers to completely shut their mouths from the air.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and even the voices of the Frank family gangsters suddenly became weaker.

After all, they are also pirate hunters, so they can naturally see the power of this flying slash.

"very good."

Looking at the silent minions, Galen satisfies his sword back to the ground:

"Please let me give in. I have something to talk to your leader Frank."

The minions hesitated for a while and showed their sights to each other, but in the end none of them retreated in front of Galen.

In the end, Franky stood up from the crowd:

"I'm here!"

Frank's tight briefs that could not cover his buttocks, and his exposed big legs blinded Nami's eyes.

Or in the physical sense...

"Galen!"

Nami hurriedly bent Garen's big hand covering her face, and shouted angrily:

"Why are you covering my eyes?!"

But Garen was determined to put artificial mosaics on Nami's eyes, and said to Frankie with a serious expression:

"Frankie!"

"Put on my pants and let's talk again!"

"ha?"

Frank took off the sunglasses from his face and mocked in a disdainful rogue tone:

"Abnormal is a man's romance!"

"Want me to put on my pants?"

"You think you are..."

Franky's words stuck in his throat like a fishbone, making him pale and unable to speak.

"It seems that you have read the newspaper, but it has saved me a lot of effort."

Galen had a villain-specific evil smile on his face, and looked at everyone present with a threatening look:

"If you put on your pants, we still have a chance to speak."

"If you don't let me speak, everyone present may not be able to speak in the future."

Hearing the threatening in Garen's words, Frank couldn't help but clench his steel fists tightly, and an extremely angry flame ignited in his eyes.

"Soul fade!"

Franky roared: "You actually want to deprive a man of a perverted dream!"

"I absolutely..."

Garen raised his sword.

Frankie put on his pants silently.

The manual mosaic in front of Nami finally disappeared.

Nami, whose pretty face was almost covered with redness, glared at Garen with resentment, but didn't say anything more.

“…”

After putting on his pants, Franky felt as if he had suffered some great humiliation, and his eyes were filled with pain and entanglement.

With this great perseverance and determination to endure humiliation, Franky gritted his teeth and said to Garen:

"What are you, the Tianlong man, looking for me?"

"I'm just an ordinary shipbreaker!"

"First of all, I am not a celestial dragon, I am just a seven-war world."

"Secondly, I'm not a member of the world government."

Garen explained a few words seriously, and then glanced at Franky with a little meaningful look:

"In the end, you are not an ordinary shipbreaker either."

"Right, Master Tom's disciple?"

Frank's expression stopped and he couldn't help but act as a warning.

Garen just continued:
To be continued...