Abel politely declined the offer.

This angered Prince Pengpeng, who then drove him away.

"As expected, I still don't like dealing with these spoiled brats."

Abel sighed, then used a clever trick to move all the discarded and outdated weapons he had received to an abandoned warehouse that was usually used to store garbage.

He had to spend a considerable sum of money to recover this batch of weapons.

It seems even the king here considers him a sucker.

Abel chuckled lightly, not caring at all; he had already arranged for someone to inspect the goods.

……

"I think this amount of weaponry is sufficient to meet all your requirements."

Abel led his men inside.

Inside the warehouse, the rebel leaders were all shocked when they saw the mountain of weapons before them.

There's nothing we can do. We all come from poor backgrounds and have limited horizons. When have we ever seen a 'garbage mountain' like this?

"These weapons look very old; they don't seem to be the batch you brought?" someone asked tentatively.

"To be honest, all the latest models of weaponry have already been sold, and the weapons in front of you are the ones we just bought. Although they look a bit worn out, they are still usable."

"Most importantly, they are much cheaper!"

"Of course, if you are not satisfied and insist on buying new goods, that's fine too. Just pay a deposit and I can get them from elsewhere immediately."

The person who had just asked the question immediately looked embarrassed and hurriedly said, "No need, no need, the old one is fine too, as long as it doesn't interfere with use."

"So the price is..."

"As previously agreed, this batch of weapons will be sold to you at 30% of the market price. Of course, I know you don't have the money right now, so I can allow you to take the goods first, but you need to sign an agreement and an IOU."

"I will come back to collect payment once you have successfully overthrown the current regime and become the new masters of this country."

"By then, I'm sure you won't care about this small amount of money at all."

Abel's words were very persuasive, and the people present became heavy-hearted upon hearing them.

Perhaps they came together for various reasons and were like-minded partners.

But now their ambitions have also been ignited!

If they could truly turn the tables and become masters of their own destiny, who wouldn't want that?

So one by one they signed the agreement and IOU, and successfully obtained this huge quantity of old weapons.

What will happen once we have weapons?

Of course, it's about causing trouble!

They had been waiting for this day for who knows how long.

Prince Pengpeng was in a good mood recently because he had made a fortune and received praise, so he had many more beautiful women captured for his own enjoyment.

With both old and new grudges combined, it's only natural that they must be settled!

Upon learning that their first major move was to storm Prince Pengpeng's estate, Abel donated all the remaining bullets on his ship to the rebels without hesitation.

There's no way around it; he's just that incredibly loyal and righteous.

It's definitely not because I don't like that Prince Pengpeng.

This move also increased the leaders of the resistance's goodwill towards him.

It turns out that not all arms dealers are heartless devils; some are good people who work hard for the people!

Abel repeatedly expressed his shame, then hurriedly contacted Doflamingo via Den Den Mushi, urging him to send another batch of weapons over as there was a big business opportunity.

Doflamingo never expected that Abel, who arrived the latest, would be the first to bring back good news.

As for the process, he couldn't be bothered to ask; he only cared about the result.

That's good, it saves Abel from having to explain.

……

On this day, Prince Pengpeng was enjoying himself in his manor.

Suddenly, a lot of noise came from outside.

Then came shouts and curses, and finally a gunshot...

Prince Pengpeng was startled and trembled. He got up with a dark expression and started cursing as he called for people to come in.

That's right, it only took three seconds from start to finish.

It's understandable to be in a bad mood.

"It's terrible! A mob is storming the manor! Your Highness, please return to the palace immediately!"

The number one lackey rushed in, and in his panic, he tripped and fell.

"What rioters? How dare they! Are all the soldiers here dead? Kill them all!"

"It's too late... There are too many of them, and everyone has a gun. They've already stormed in. If we don't leave now, we really won't be able to escape!"

Upon hearing this, Prince Pengpeng realized the seriousness of the situation and ran outside without even putting on his clothes.

At the same time, the hatred in his heart was beyond measure.

"When I return to the palace, I will make my father kill all these rioters, then chop them up and feed them to the dogs!"

By then, he could already vaguely hear shouts from outside.

"That wicked bastard is inside! Everyone, charge!"

"For my poor daughter, even if it costs me my life, I will kill that beast!"

"Hurry up and catch up, don't let that beast Pengpeng get away."

Prince Pengpeng was both shocked and furious. He was shocked that these rioters had actually broken in, and furious that they dared to insult him with such foul language!

"Your Highness, come this way quickly."

The number one lackey is still faithfully performing his duties.

But the mob that rushed in first had already spotted them.

"He's over here! Oh no, that little bastard's trying to escape!"

Prince Pengpeng was terrified and ran for his life, even losing his shoes in the process.

Chapter 363 Chaos! Utter chaos!

Bang bang bang...!

Seeing that Prince Pengpeng was about to escape, the mob raised their guns and opened fire.

They've made a lot of noise, but their accuracy is far from perfect.

After all, being able to learn how to use firearms in such a short time is already the limit.

Precision requires a lot of practice and also depends on talent.

If this continues, Prince Pengpeng might actually escape.

Hidden in the shadows, Abel couldn't help but shake his head. As expected, they were just a rabble, utterly useless.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, if you get away, the rest of the show won't be able to take place."

"So you should just die. Don't worry, I'll spend all the wealth you've accumulated for you."

Abel pulled out the pistol that Doflamingo had given him, aimed it at Prince Pengpeng who was fleeing for his life, and then gently pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Prince Pengpeng, who was running, fell to the ground with a thud.

"help me……"

Prince Pengpeng reached out his hand to the number one lackey in front of him. He didn't want to die, and his eyes were full of the desire to survive.

The henchman instinctively wanted to save the person, since everything he had came from the person in front of him.

But the next moment, a deafening battle cry rang out.

"He hit him! That beast got hit!"

"Chase after him and kill him!"

"Don't let him go! I want to tear him to pieces!"

The henchman hesitated. If he took the other person with him now, the result would likely be that neither of them could escape.

It's better for one to live than for two to die together.

Without further hesitation, the number one lackey ignored Prince Pengpeng's outstretched hand and turned to run away.

Upon seeing this, Prince Pengpeng's face immediately became extremely distorted, his eyes filled with resentment and anger.

Then he was overwhelmed by the angry mob he had been talking about.

Those chosen to storm the manor were mostly avengers whose families had been destroyed because of Prince Pengpeng and his lackeys.

Therefore, they didn't care at all what the consequences would be after killing Prince Pengpeng.

They're willing to risk their lives, so what else is there to be afraid of?

In an instant, Prince Pengpeng was riddled with bullets and died with his eyes wide open in resentment.

And that's not the end. There are still many people in line waiting to empty Prince Pengpeng's ammunition, even if it's just a corpse.

"Stop fighting! Run! The royal army is almost here!"

"Let's go, or it will be too late."

"You can go now. It's been worth it to avenge my daughter with my old life. Give me the rest of your ammunition, and I'll cover your retreat."

"Count me in, I've had enough of living too."

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