One Piece: King of the World from White Town

"Mr. Abel, we have arrived at Camorra Manor..."

Abel looked outside through the window and saw that it was indeed a beautiful manor covering a very large area.

And the security force is also very tight.

Just by staying here, he attracted the attention of the security guard, who started contacting his superiors through the intercom.

But Abel chuckled, opened the car door and walked out.

"Your fare is for this trip. If you want more, just follow me."

Giorno hurriedly took the box of...pizza that the other person threw in through the car window.

When he opened it, a black question mark face immediately appeared on his face.

Sure enough, I was the biggest fool in all of Naples for believing that this guy would pay for the fare or something!

but……

What does this guy want to do?

Do you really want to follow up and see?

Just when Giorno was looking conflicted, Abel had already arrived at the gate of the manor alone.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

"This is a private area, no entry allowed!"

As soon as he approached, two guards stopped him.

Abel said nothing, but put his hand in his pocket.

This one action immediately touched the sensitive nerves of the two guards.

They quickly pulled out their guns, pointed them at Abel, and shouted, "Don't move! Take your hand out slowly!"

At this moment, if Abel made any move that could be misunderstood, he would probably be shot immediately.

But Abel smiled lightly, and slowly took his hand out of his pocket as they said.

Seeing that he was very cooperative, the tense expressions of the two men finally relaxed a little.

Because what Abel took out was not a weapon, let alone a pistol, but just... a pack of cigarettes.

"Relax, I just need a light."

Abel said as he approached the two men.

However, these two people are not stupid. Borrow light?

Which normal person would have the courage to come to Camorra Manor and ask them for a light?

They even pulled out their guns, but the other party was not afraid and dared to approach them?

There is definitely something wrong with this person.

The two looked at each other, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang bang bang!

Giorno had just opened the car door when he heard gunshots and immediately ran over there.

But when he ran to the gate of the manor, what he saw was two guards lying on the ground with their eyes open, their necks broken, as if they had seen some incredible scene before they died.

As for the man who killed the two men, he was standing nearby, holding a lighter and lighting the cigarette in his mouth without any sign of nervousness.

Then he threw the lighter at one of them, returning it to its original owner.

"Hey, why are you here so late? Follow me, the fun is about to begin."

Abel exhaled a long puff of smoke, greeted Giorno, and motioned for him to follow.

Giorno was obviously confused.

He followed subconsciously at first, then asked hurriedly: "Do you know what you are doing? This is the Camorra base camp, and you actually killed the guard just now? You are in big trouble!"

When passing by the two bodies, I could still hear a voice coming from the walkie-talkie, asking them if they had solved the problem and why they didn't answer.

The person is already dead, how to answer?

Abel shrugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't want to do anything, but they were so rude. I just wanted to borrow a light, but they suddenly shot me. What can I do?"

Oh, they really deserve to die, Giorno complained in his heart with a blank expression.

"By the way, have you finished your pizza? It tastes good, right?"

“I haven’t had time to eat yet…”

Giorno then complained in his mind: "How dare you bring that up! Who would use a box of pizza as a car fare?! And it's only been a few minutes, how could I possibly finish it?"

"That's fine. It'll be the same if we eat later. There should be a lot of delicious food here."

"probably."

Giorno was already powerless, he still had no idea why this guy came here, and he even suspected that he was out of his mind for following him in.

Will he be mistaken for an accomplice and shot on the spot?

He began to regret it.

As the saying goes, whatever you fear will come.

They had just stepped into the manor and walked a short distance when a large group of mafia members armed with various guns surrounded them.

"Who are you two? You are so brave. You killed our people and yet you dare to walk in here so brazenly!"

The leader immediately questioned.

There was only one reason why he didn't shoot or subdue the person immediately, and that was that the other party appeared too calm.

It makes it hard to tell where the other party's confidence comes from.

It would be fine if he killed someone and didn't run away, but he even dared to walk in so brazenly. Does this mean that he is fearless?

Could it be that some important person really came?

It’s no wonder that he suddenly came up with so many things in his mind. Anyone who saw this scene would be confused.

In particular, the bigwigs in the manor also gave him the same order, that he was not allowed to shoot or kill anyone before finding out the other party's identity.

"I am someone you Camorra cannot afford to offend. If you don't want to die, lead the way. I am in a hurry. If you are late, you will not be able to make it to today's news."

Extract keywords: You can’t afford to offend Camorra. If you don’t want to die, hurry up and make the news.

The man's expression suddenly became stern!

It turns out that he is a big shot who often appears in the news!

And the words just said were obviously a warning that their entire force could be destroyed at any time and everyone could be killed.

Now no one dared to act rashly.

But in reality, Abel was just stating a fact.

Every word is meant literally.

Under this beautiful misunderstanding, the team leader finally received instructions from his superiors, asking him to bring the people into the manor and he was no longer needed for the rest of the tasks.

This made him feel relieved.

This hot potato is ready to give away in no time.

In a clash between big shots, a small fry like him has no right to participate.

So he immediately ordered everyone to put down their weapons, then forced a smile and kindly escorted the two of them inside.

Chapter 670: Who is in favor and who is against?

At first, Giorno really thought he was going to die, and was thinking about how to escape with the help of the ability of [Golden Experience].

As a result, Mr. Abel changed the other party's attitude with just one sentence, and invited them in respectfully.

Even though there were two bodies lying at the gate of the manor...

what is this?

Could it be that Mr. Abel’s identity is very unusual?

It's not impossible.

No wonder he dared to do such a thing, it turns out he was so confident.

This discovery also made Giorno feel a lot more relaxed.

But the fact is, he is still too young and it is too early to be happy.

After escorting the two all the way to the reception room in the manor, the team leader finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"The boss is waiting for you two inside, so I will leave first."

In the mafia, the leader is called the boss or Don.

Abel nodded slightly. "Has anyone ever told you that you look ugly when you smile?"

The team leader felt aggrieved, and the ugly smile on his face froze for a moment, not knowing whether he should put it away.

Abel sighed, "Forget it, don't laugh next time, it's too scary."

The team leader nodded quickly and returned to his cold poker face.

Well, that's right.

Abel pushed the door open with satisfaction, not even bothering to knock.

Giorno followed closely behind.

Inside, because Abel's true identity was unclear, almost all the important figures of Camorra were present for safety reasons.

"Welcome, both of you. I am Camorra Family's current boss, Camorra Sam. You can call me Sam. Please take a seat."

An old man who was probably in his forties or fifties introduced himself with enthusiasm yet reserve, and then everyone in the room looked at Abel and Giorno.

Because now it is their turn to introduce themselves.

"Gustavus Abel, you can call me Godfather Abel. I declare that from today on, Camorra will be under my control."

"Everyone here, who is in favor and who is against?"

quiet!

Deathly silence!

Everyone in the room was stunned. For a moment, they couldn't tell whether the other person was joking or crazy.

First of all, the name Gustavus Abel was very unfamiliar to them and no one had ever heard of it.

Secondly, the term "Godfather" in the Mafia is a sacred and solemn identity.

It is the highest position above all mafia families.

It's not something you can joke about casually.

Finally, even if the true godfather of the 11-member committee arrived, he would not have the power to directly seize control of the entire Camorra.

So...it turns out that this person is just a lunatic looking for trouble!

After preparing himself mentally, the smile on Kamal's face had turned into a fake one.

"Are you kidding me? If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, you two won't be able to walk out of here alive."

"So you're against it?"

Abel suddenly sighed, then made a pistol shape with his right hand and pointed it at Camoram.

Seeing this, the people in the room burst into laughter.

"He wouldn't think this was a childish game of pretending to be a kid."

"This guy might be a psychopath."

"Aren't you afraid of being pointed at by a 'gun'?"

"Scared, of course I'm scared. I'm scared to death. Hahahaha!"