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Chapter 141 Tezulo

"I was born into a poor family. My father was a gambler who loved domestic violence, and my mother was an alcoholic.

My childhood was filled with verbal abuse and fistfights, but I also had dreams. I loved music and dreamed of entering a venue and watching a full performance.

Because I was poor, I had no friends and was constantly ostracized. Despite this, I persevered and stayed alive, hiding outside the venue and listening to music became my motivation to stay alive.

When I was 12, my father died and our family's financial situation became even more difficult.

My mother blamed me for all the mistakes and beat me every time she got drunk.

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I chose to run away. At the age of 12, I escaped from the prison that trapped me.

The air outside is fresh, but it is not suitable for me. Without money, I can't survive.

I had nowhere else to go, so I chose to steal money. With the stolen money, I filled my stomach and even made friends.

But they weren't really friends.

When I was 16, I lost big in the casino and was captured by slave traders. All my "friends" ran away without hesitation.

I ran as fast as I could and finally got rid of the slave traders.

But after escaping, I fell into confusion again. What should I do? Continue to steal?

Just when my life was about to take a dark turn, I met my Jennifer.

Her name is Stella, a beautiful blonde girl.

That day, I met her in the slave market in a miserable state. She was very talkative.

Most importantly, she loves my singing.

You know what? She was like a ray of light in my dark life. She reminded me of my dream, which was to become a musician.

I worked day and night, moving cargo at the dock during the day and singing here at night, just to raise enough money to buy her.

Thank you, little girl, with this money I can buy Stella.

Together with her, I will sing "Fantasy Paradise" to the world."

Tesoro's story was very long, but Nako and the others did not interrupt.

Sometimes, listening is the greatest respect for the storyteller.

"Then I wish you and Miss Stella to reunite soon."

Nako smiled sweetly, like an angel.

"It's getting late. I should go see her. Bye then."

Tezoro said goodbye to Nako and the others and happily headed towards the slave market in Mangrove Area No. 1.

With the money Nako gave him, he had collected enough money to buy Stella.

In the slave market, Tezulo found the boss with a box of Baileys.

A greasy uncle with a big belly and glasses.

“Boss, I’ve already gathered enough money to buy Stella, take a look!”

Tezulo handed the briefcase containing Bailey to his boss and watched him count the money intently.

About a minute later, the boss, who had finished counting the money, said, "I didn't expect you to gather the money so quickly, but I'm sorry, this is not enough."

"What, didn't we already agree on this?"

Tezulo's smile disappeared, replaced by anger.

The boss didn't get angry, but instead put on an embarrassed expression: "The auction house said that the Tianlong people will be there the day after tomorrow, and they asked us for a few beautiful female slaves. I'm sorry you're a step late."

“How could you do this! Didn’t we agree that I could take Stella away once I had enough money?”

Tezolo's face was filled with despair, and in a rage, he actually rushed directly towards his boss.

The bodyguard next to the boss stood up, knocked Tesoro to the ground with a punch, and then came to the boss with his head in his hand.

"You lied to me!"

Tezoro's face was covered in blood, and he almost screamed out these three words.

"I'm not lying to you. I can only say that you are unlucky. Tsk tsk tsk, you have nothing and you are going to go against the Celestial Dragons."

The boss shook his head, unconcerned with Tezulo's anger.

"Send him to the auction house too, and see if there's any hope for these two poor guys to be together, hahahaha!"

The boss showed a sarcastic smile on his face and casually arranged a person's fate.

It was also at this time that Tezulo realized that without power, money is worthless.

…………

No. 13 Mangrove District, in a small alley.

Rorschach stood on a pool of blood, with more than a dozen corpses lying at his feet.

"These damn slave traders are truly evil!"

Carmen held a little girl of three or four years old and covered her eyes with her hands.

"There's nothing we can do. They're like cockroaches in the sewer. You can never kill them all."

Cohen leaned against the wall, looking at the corpses on the ground with an indifferent expression.

"Cohen, do you want to have a big fight?"

Rorschach turned around and looked at Cohen with his scarlet eyes.

"Since we're here, it's not the style of our Adrian family to do nothing."

The burning flame in Rorschach's hand suddenly burst into flames, burning the filthy blood to ashes.

"Rorschach, you seem to have changed. If Descartes said this, I wouldn't be surprised, but it's really unexpected when you say it."

Cohen looked at Rorschach's determined eyes and always felt that Rorschach had a much worse temper than before.

"Really? I don't think Rorschach has changed. When facing darkness, what we need is fire."

Carmen replied in a calm voice, patting the little girl's shoulder.

"The Sabaody Archipelago is very close to the Marine Headquarters. If we make too much noise, we might attract the admirals. Are you sure?"

"Of course, when the general comes, I can also take you away!"

A proud expression appeared on Carmen's face. No one knew how to escape better than him.

"Please, Cohen!"

Rorschach smiled and looked at Cohen with trusting eyes.

"What a hassle, brother!"

Cohen looked at Rorschach, his expression gradually becoming excited.

…………

At night, Xia Qi's extortion bar.

"Well, are you just going to watch them? They're all your children. If the admiral shows up, it'll be hard for them to escape."

Xia Qi was shocked as she listened to Cohen and the others discussing how to liberate the slaves in Mangrove Area No. 1.

"This is their own choice. As their father, I just need to support them."

Zell drank a glass of wine and did not try to stop Cohen and his men from pursuing their bold ideas.

"Isn't it just freeing a slave? It's a small matter."

Zel handed the wine glass to Xia Qi and motioned for her to have another one.

"I finally understand why they are so crazy. With a father as crazy as you, it's not surprising they are like this."

While pouring wine for Zel, Xia Qi lamented the madness of Zel's family.

"I am their father, not their babysitter. I can guide their thoughts, but I cannot control their lives.

Only by experiencing enough hardships can they thrive. Simply protecting them would be unfair to the blood of revenge flowing in their veins."

Zel shook the wine glass in his hand, his red eyes flashing red.