Carlos was just yelling, and the woman in black was talking.

"It's what you did, you've implicated me?"

Hum? Did I hear what he said wrong?

Making trouble? I don't seem to be causing trouble?

Uh... It seems that he is indeed causing trouble. Isn't he just running away? No, is he retreating?

"Don't admit it yet?"

"What did you do? The whole island is in chaos now, and it's a mess. Countless people in suits are running around like crazy, and they have caught countless people..."

"I hid it well, searched and inspected it suddenly, was caught off guard, and was accidentally exposed, and was chased and killed!"

The woman's voice was quite crisp and pleasant, as if the oriole was singing, but Carlos had stopped standing, with a serious and solemn expression, as if he was a Buddha!

"Are you a mute?" The woman in black frowned and said a little unhappy.

"Oh, yeah, even if I bring you trouble, I've saved your life now, and it's offset. Don't bother me."

Alas, the deeper the yy, the greater the contrast. Carlos is now a little unhappy and speaks coldly.

The woman in black felt it made sense when she heard this, so she nodded and prepared to leave, finding a place to hide. As soon as she took a step, she glanced at a boat on the sea surface and drove in the direction of them.

The woman in black shook slightly, and her green eyes turned a few times, as if she understood something, and her steps shrank back...

"Why don't you leave?" Carlos frowned.

"I'm leaving, I'll go with you later." A smile appeared on the cold face of the woman in black, a little charming.

"Did I agree?"

"Besides, there are all vicious pirates on that ship. Have you ever stepped forward to consider your own fate?"

"Isn't this going to pay back to you? Just save the people to the end..."

"Tsk, don't be too greedy."

"Well... let's do it. I will cook for you in the future to repay you. I am a chef and the kind of cooking skill!" The woman in black said confidently and proudly with her bulging breasts.

"That's it?"

"I don't care about food. As long as I can fill my stomach, I can accept it. Besides, there are so many excellent chefs in this world, why should I choose you?"

The woman in black lowered her head and was silent for a moment, then raised her head and said, "But it is difficult for you to find a chef like me who has excellent cooking skills, good skills, and such a beautiful one, right?"

Oh, this girl is a little narcissistic.

"It's a reason, I reluctantly agreed."

"But ugly words are ahead, don't regret it, otherwise I'll blame me for being cruel and ruthless!"

"Don't worry, I'm not going to have a place to go. Going to be a chef for you is a place to settle down. I will never leave it in a short time."

"It's almost the same, what's your name?"

"My name is Grett Kelly."

"Grett Kelly?"

"This name sounds familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere..."

"Don't chase girls in such an old-fashioned way..." The woman in black gave Carlos a big roll of her eyes, looking a little defensive.

"I'll chase..."

Carlos was speechless. This woman who looked a little cold was actually a bit arrogant and narcissistic... Did he say something like chasing a girl?

At most, it would be a bad way to approach a chat, not to mention that he really felt that this name was a bit familiar, and he had heard it somewhere...

"I remember, you are the girl who won the championship of the Royal Court Hotel's cooking competition."

"Tsk tsk, it's a big change. I'm proficient in disguise?"

Carlos looked carefully from top to bottom with his scrutiny eyes. Except for his different faces, everything else was very consistent. He vaguely heard the name when the woman was declared the champion in the square, but he didn't care at that time.

"I am indeed proficient in disguise."

"So, you killed John Dilton?"

"Yes, it's me!"

"I have an irreconcilable hatred with him. Except for me, my family, my parents and sister, all died at his hands."

"What? Do you want to arrest me and send me to the Johns family to receive a reward?"

"How is that possible? I killed so many people from the John family just now. Besides, that kind of scum is worth dying!"

"The most important thing is that I have a big conflict with the John family. The enemy is friends. We have no conflicts of interest at all, no hatred, and the same position. Why arrest you?"

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. Let's get on the boat and then talk."

Carlosmai moved his footsteps and walked quickly towards the beach. A small boat quickly approached the shore along the waves. Olson personally took two pirates to sail the boat, and was very on the way, with Gret Kelly following behind.

Whoosh... Carlos's legs bent slightly, his figure flashed, crossing a distance of more than ten meters, landing steadily on the bow of the ship. Kelly didn't have that good jumping power, so he could only wait for the ship to drive closer before getting on board.

"Boss, who is this?" Olson glanced at the beautiful woman and whispered.

"From now on, I will be my own person, I will be a chef."

"Let's not talk much, just talk slowly after getting on the boat."

"Yes, boss!"

Boss?

Kelly was confused when she heard this. Shouldn't she be called Captain?

The title of boss is usually a gangster, a common name for underworld forces?

...

Half an hour later, Carlos was far away from Marglin Island. The weather on the sea was unpredictable. Although the weather in the world was a little regular, it changed as soon as possible. The sky was gloomy, the sea breeze was gentle, and the drizzle was as thin as silk. On the deck, Carlos was lying on the lounge chair, drinking wine leisurely and reading books.

Other pirates on the pirate ship are gambled in the room. There is no way to go to sea entertainment activities. Gambling is the most popular and most common type.

Dada dada... The footsteps sounded, but Kelly, who was wearing a chef's uniform, walked over with an umbrella in one hand and a tray in the other. Two steaks and two glasses of red wine were placed on the tray, and of course the tableware was also complete.

“Try my cooking skills?”

"Um."

Carlos put down the book, took a plate of steak, got up and placed it on the table next to him, picked up a knife and fork, cut off a... a large piece, and half of it was killed with one knife, then put the steak into his mouth and chewed it in big mouth.

Carlos, who is fragrant, tender, smooth, and has a low cultural literacy, can only think of these three words.

“Very nice, something.”

After saying that, he put the other half of the steak in his mouth and chewed it in big mouth. He picked up the red wine and dries it in one bite. He picked up the book and lay on the recliner again. When he looked at the book, the sound of chewing kept ringing...

Kelly was suddenly confused. How is this way to eat steak?

Kelly didn't know that Carlos's way of eating was already considered good. If Luffy had a dozen or twenty years later, he would swallow it in one bite. That's right, it was swallowing, not eating.

Besides, Carlos's eating is the same as doing things. He has always been like this. He can eat whatever he wants and eat whatever he wants. He never takes other people's opinions to heart. To put it bluntly, it is self, and to put it bluntly, it is free and easy!

"I don't know your name yet?" Kelly swallowed a piece of steak, drank a sip of red wine gracefully, and whispered.

"My name is Lucifer Carlos." Carlos focused on the book and said without raising his head.

"Are you a pirate?"

"No, these pirates are subordinates I have recently conquered. My real identity is the boss of the Mafia on Iron Island!"

mafia?
Chapter completed!