The population auction hall has been transformed into an arms trade station.

The first floor is an exhibition hall, which houses various arms made from Tita Island, and the Houston Pirates logo designed by Letterson.

The Pirate Flag has now been completely upgraded, turning into a hole with a rose hanging in its mouth, and two pistols behind the hole.

Elegant thief.

Sherlock is quite satisfied with the new logo.

Thinking of his current appearance, he felt that he had achieved a qualitative leap.

At first it was Aaron, Morebi and the like, but now it is Tihana, Goya, Bedma... Forget it, Bedma will forget it.

Sherlock withdrew his gaze and felt that it was normal for Bedma to be treated as an experimental subject.

First of all, he looks like a suture monster that failed the surgery.

Secondly, his singing can be fatal, and it is really fatal here, without false exaggeration.

It is normal for such a person to be locked up at birth.

Bedma has been depressed recently because she left Larry.

Although Tihana is a friend of him, she will not comfort him in such matters, after all, he is too ugly.

Tihana just wants to tell him that you will not meet true love in this way.

Sherlock looked at the weapons and nodded slightly. Many of the equipment were drawings he drew.

Of course, he just drew the appearance, the functions and details of the notes were all explored and created by Letterson himself. He was originally worried that Letterson would create an incident similar to the big brother's big phone bug, but he got a surprise after the test.

For example, this Gaussian sniper rifle is perfectly close to the original version in both its structure and function.

It seems that Letterson's head is very useful.

Sherlock sighed.

Since following Sherlock, Letterson has been creating and inventing various things for a while, and can get a lot of inspiration from Sherlock. Now he is on Teta Island, and it takes basically three days to sleep together and get up and continue to live.

He is a well-deserved liver emperor.

If he devotes his enthusiasm to exercise, Sherlock believes that he will definitely become an excellent martial artist.

Of course, Sherlock was happier when he devoted himself to making weapons.

Retic Boone is responsible for the arms trade.

That's right, that Boone who looks pretty good and likes to hang out with women.

So, birds of feathers gather together, and Sherlock's current subordinates all seem a bit romantic.

Boone saw Sherlock again and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

When she was in the war, Sherlock said frankly, "This time I will let you go free and there will be no connection from now on."

As a result, the war ended. As a naval soldier who survived the war, he had not had time to enjoy the girl's throwing her arms and the medal given by the navy, and a letter of complaint was sent to the Navy headquarters.

Boone's sophisticated Erwuzi saw that the atmosphere was wrong, and immediately applied oil to the soles of his feet and escaped decisively.

After investigation, his group of naval brothers were released without knowing it, but they did not hate Boone because of torture. After they came out, they hated him to the core.

First, he deceived everyone's feelings, second, he still owed a lot of prostitution money, and his feet were covered with oil, and the guaranteed brothers had to be found by the creditors to collect debts. This tm is a cheating thing.

Boone also sighed in his heart that Houston tm is a big pit, and after walking this path, it is really impossible to whitewash it.

In addition to being weaker in combat, Boone has basically all advantages.

For example, he is good-looking and is particularly good at dealing with women. Many of his superiors have good friendships with him.

For example, he knows all the people of all kinds of people who are good at inquiring about intelligence.

For example, even if she was cheated by Sherlock, she didn't really hate him.

Sherlock still trusts him very much after being shot and *she over *sheer.

As long as Boone is not killed, Boone's loyalty can be as high as 60%.

"Why, don't you welcome me warmly?"

Sherlock's eyebrows were slightly raised.

Boone shook his head, lit the smoke, treated it as Houston, took a hard sip before walking forward, but his eyes were soon attracted by the beauty Tihana.

Tihana is not very interested in men with low combat power and good-looking appearance.

She raised her head proudly.

"New mistress?"

Boone approached Sherlock's ear and asked, although he liked women and liked to wear hats to various leaders, he did not dare to covet Houston's women.

He has seen Houston's method of treating his rivals in love, which is so cruel that it is outrageous.

Someone once wanted to get involved in the old lover who had been forgotten by Houston for a long time. He was not old but long, but Houston discovered it and killed the whole man in the family. Women, well, the ending was not something that he had to think about, and they were all taken away by him.

Anyway, Houston is a very possessive and unethical guy.

Boone dared not have any thoughts when he had such a person on his head.

"No, I'm your partner. Let me introduce this. This is the witch Tihana, who is very good at taking away people's lives in joy."

Sherlock felt that Boone, like a fighter, had to understand the fatalities of the beauty.

Boone swallowed and reached out, "Hello, I'm Boone."

Tihana glanced at him, not intending to shake hands with him, but showed a cold look.

In this way, it was the first time that Sherlock met.

Because in front of Sherlock, she was either seducing herself or teasing others, and she had nothing to do with being cold.

Unexpectedly, she is so cold now.

Could it be that she has always been so cold when facing ordinary people?

In order to alleviate Boone's embarrassment, the good-looking man Sherlock continued to introduce, "Poet Goya, you two should be the same kind of people."

Goya was very polite and smiled at Boone.

Boone understood what the same people meant and nodded with understanding.

"The best Rose Theatre here, I'll take you to drink later?"

"Okay, I'm happy."

Goya smiled, "They will give my poems a good idea."

"Bedma, don't let him sing, or you need a pair of earplugs."

Sherlock said seriously.

Boone just felt that it was a joke, and smiled and patted Bedma on the shoulder, "Haha, I must try it next time the banquet."

"Really?"

Bedma's eyes glowed, "Would you like to be my audience?"

"Of course, if you want, I can also find you a group of listeners and hold a small concert for you."

In Boone's opinion, if a contestant who sings badly and likes to sing, his dream must be to hold a concert. With his current strength in the Shampoo Islands, wouldn't he just want to hold a concert?

"You are really my confidant."

Bedma immediately grabbed Boone's hand, as if the traveler who was lost in the desert suddenly saw an oasis.

"Remember, you must call someone who has a deep hatred with you."

Sherlock reminded him.
Chapter completed!