Pirates: I am the devil

Chapter 50 Who said there was only one demon in O'Hara?
In the quiet and peaceful town, a girl in a black dress staggered into the pasture, holding grass taller than her, and evenly distributed the grass to the mooing cows in the fence.

"Okay, okay, come one by one and don't fight over it. Everyone will have a share."

Robin's little face was filled with a happy smile. After several times of being chased and escaping, she finally found a kind person who was willing to take her in.

She was an elderly lady who ran a small ranch by herself. Seeing that she was homeless, they asked her to work on the ranch.

Robin finally had a place to stay, and he didn't want to be kicked out, so he worked extra hard and took on almost everything he could.

Anyway, during the years she was fostered in her uncle's house, she had to take on more housework, and if she accidentally ate too much during a meal, she would be scolded by her aunt.

Unlike on the farm, the old lady would always kindly tell her to eat more and not to go hungry.

Thinking about having a delicious breakfast after feeding the cattle and sheep, Robin couldn't help but smile happily on his face.

She is actually a child who is easily satisfied.

At the ranch gate, a white-haired old woman in a waistcoat slowly approached, looked at the black-haired little girl washing her hands, and smiled kindly:

"Robin, thank you so much for bothering you every time."

Robin shook his head gently when he heard that, with a clear and innocent smile on his cute little face: "I should thank you for letting me stay here to work."

These days, she has seen how dangerous and cruel the outside world is. It is not easy for a child like her to find a job to make a living.

Especially since she is a wanted criminal worth 7900 million Baileys.

Fortunately, this old lady lives alone and has no habit of reading newspapers, otherwise...

Robin shook off the unpleasant thoughts and was about to have breakfast with the old lady who took her in as she had done the past two days, but she showed no intention of giving way.

As I was wondering, I saw the smile on the kind-looking old lady's face suddenly turned chilling, like the scary old witches in fairy tales.

"By the way, Robin, before dinner, some guests asked for you by name."

As he finished speaking, messy and heavy footsteps were heard from outside the ranch. A group of gangsters in black suits and armed with guns blocked the gate, with their mouths wide open, their eyes seemed to be looking at prey trapped in an encirclement.

In the face of Robin's incredulous gaze, the old lady who took her in kindly showed a flattering smile and looked at the gang leader: "Well, right, this is the son of the devil, Nicole Robin.

In order to keep her, I took a huge risk. I couldn't sleep well because I was worried that she would sneak in and kill me..."

Robin couldn't hear the rest of the conversation about adding money. He turned around and ran almost subconsciously, trying to escape from this carefully woven trap.

Fortunately, she had already prepared for someone to come to her house and planned her escape route in advance.

Behind him, a group of vicious gangsters saw that 7900 Million Bailey was trying to run away, and without saying a word they immediately opened fire to stop him.

Anyway, what's valuable is the head, so gangsters like them don't need to care about the life or death of their target.

It’s a pity that his shooting skills were poor and he didn’t hit anyone. Instead, he scared the livestock that were eating. The frightened cattle and sheep ran wildly in the pasture.

Taking advantage of the chaos among people and animals, Robin successfully escaped from the ranch and ran to a town where it was easy to hide.

The hungry and aggrieved little girl hid in a dirty alley, hugged her knees and huddled in a tattered cardboard box, covering herself with a dirty ball of paper.

I couldn't stop my tears from flowing, but I dared not make a sound.

"Hurry up and find him. We must catch him today!"

"It's just a little devil. He can't get far!"

"Find her and send her to hell to meet that damn old woman!" "It's the Mafia's business, everyone get out of here!"

Outside the alley, armed gangsters ran by, yelling, scaring the pedestrians on the street into shrinking to the side.

When these plague gods hurried past, the frightened passers-by came to their senses and cursed in a low voice:
"What the hell are these gangsters doing so early in the morning?"

"It seems that they have targeted the demon child. It is said that she has recently fled to our area."

"Hey, then these mafia gangs have done a good thing to help the people?"

"Yeah, it's really scary to be around a dangerous guy who can destroy the world."

As they were talking, several news birds flew over the town and countless brown papers fell.

"Hey, why are there another large-scale wanted warrant? When will this sea of ​​​​people calm down for a while?"

Robin, who was hiding in a cardboard box, heard the noise outside. He carefully lifted a corner of the waste paper on his body and looked at the wanted poster floating above the street.

She was a little worried that there might be changes in her bounty.

He crossed his hands in front of him and activated the ability of the Hana-Hana Fruit, causing four eyes to appear on the walls in front and behind the alley.

After making sure that no one was paying attention, a row of slender arms climbed up the wall, grabbed the wanted poster floating in the air, and stuffed it into a cardboard box.

With a little trepidation, Robin set his eyes on the wanted poster.

With just one glance, the little girl was stunned where she was.

The picture accompanying the wanted poster is a handsome young man with long flowing black hair.

His facial features were delicate and three-dimensional, his lips were slightly upturned with a sarcastic sneer, his scarlet eyes were slightly evil, and his chin was slightly raised, as if he was looking down on everything in front of him equally.

Robin stared blankly at the very familiar young man in the picture, and a strange thought flashed through her mind: it seemed that her brother Sirens should look like this when he grows up.

Especially under the young man’s left eye, there is a teardrop mole that adds a bit of melancholy to his temperament.

Just as her gaze was reluctantly moving downwards, there suddenly broke out a series of exclamations from the outside world.

"The bounty is three billion Baileys—?!"

"What the hell, why have I never seen this person before?!"

"Are you kidding me? Where did this Quetzal Sirens come from? Why haven't I heard of him before?!"

"Oh my god, I've seen so many 0s in my life, what the hell is this?!"

On the street, people who picked up the latest wanted poster couldn't help but burst into swearing.
Even the mafia members who were still searching the town for the Devil's Son stared at the string of zeros in amazement, some of them unable to believe their eyes.

Not far away, the news bird selling newspapers landed on the railing of the square, and the townspeople rushed forward waving banknotes, wanting to know who this Quetzal Sirens was.

However, more anxious than them were the mafia. After using guns to clear the way, the mafia leader successfully got the latest newspaper.

There is no need to look for it, the front page headlines are the news they are most concerned about.

However, when the leader saw the scarlet headline, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground. The newspaper in his hand loosened and fell to the ground, revealing the news that was enough to shock the world:

"Quetzal Sirens, the world-destroying demon from O'Hara!"

(End of this chapter)