The Shampoo Islands are built on the roots of the Yarchiman Mangrove, and are composed of 79 Yarchiman Mangroves. Each Yarchiman Mangrove is an island. Because the roots of the Yarchiman Mangroves secrete special natural resins, and these natural resins absorb air, expand to form bubbles, and then fly to the sky.

In the Shambodi Islands, you can see beautiful bubbles flying up and down everywhere. However, these beautiful bubbles can only stay near the Archiman red trees. Once the bubbles leave the Shambodi Islands, they will explode and disappear like soap bubbles.

Therefore, the Shampoo Islands are also called the Soap Bubble Islands.

"Ah! Today is another quiet day..."

The person who spoke was a woman with black hair, who looked like she was in her twenties, her face seemed to be in her thirties, and her temperament seemed to be in her forties. As for how old she was, no one knew, because since she came to the Shambodian Islands decades ago, her appearance was almost like this now.

Behind this black-haired woman is the door of a bar, the name is very interesting, called Xia Qi's robbery BAR!

But just as the black-haired woman finished speaking, she heard a loud noise from the streets in the distance, including gunfire, shouting and killing, and even bombs. The woman in black frowned slightly, then turned around and walked into her bar and closed the door.

Although the Shampoo Islands are very close to the Navy headquarters, due to some reasons that cannot be announced to the public, there are many places on the islands where the navy cannot manage them, so some illegal areas have been formed.

Since it is an illegal area, fighting is naturally common, gangs, pirates, slave culprits... As a person who has lived safely in the Shambodian Islands for decades, the black-haired woman has become accustomed to such fighting on the archipelago.

But the brunette soon discovered that it would be useless to hide in the bar, because the sound of the fight was getting louder and louder, and finally stopped at her door.

Bang!

With a gunshot, a bullet flew in and directly hit her wine rack!

Hurry!

Two bottles of wine were poured down from the wine rack and fell to the ground!

The black-haired woman felt that she could no longer bear it. She rolled up her sleeves and walked out of the door angrily, ready to discuss with those guys who have no public morality, that the principle of keeping quiet in public places should be maintained.

But just after she walked out of the door, she found that the fight had ended. A group of guys who looked familiar were lying on the ground, and some were even hung on the wall and on the trees. A beautiful blonde girl with a very good figure was directing a group of sailors who were very elite to drag these guys to the side of the street and conducting a skilled body search.

These sailors have clear division of labor and cooperate without interruption. Some are specifically responsible for stripping clothes, some are responsible for screening the clothes themselves, some are responsible for checking the property in the clothes, some are responsible for conducting the final inspection of the stripped guys, and some are responsible for collating the poor people who have only one pair of pants left after the inspection.

Extremely professional!

At least a brunette woman feels that when she was in a similar industry, she definitely did not have their professionalism in this area.

In front of these people, near their bar, stood a young man in a robe with strange patterns and glasses, and behind the young man was a large squirming pocket.

After seeing the brunette woman walking out the door, the young man reached out and pushed his glasses and showed a polite smile to the brunette woman. The brunette woman also nodded politely to the young man, and then turned her eyes to these very professional teams again.

"May I ask, is it Miss Xia Qi?" Although the black-haired woman did not speak, the young man with glasses spoke actively.

"I am!" the brunette nodded again, then looked up and down at the young man, "What are you?"

"In the lower Kongming, from the East China Sea!"

"Kong Ming?" The black-haired woman looked at the young man again, "That navy..."

"It has no relationship, it's purely the same name and surname!" Before the brunette woman Xia Qi finished speaking, the young man had already given the answer.

The black-haired woman nodded and continued to look at the professional team in front of her. They were not only professional, but also very efficient. In this short period of time, all the guys who had fallen into the ground had been checked and handcuffed them together, and the other party also used a rope to connect the feet of all the guys who were cobbled together.

When I saw this scene, the brunette woman finally remembered who these familiar guys were.

They seemed to be the slave hunting teams in the No. 1 area of ​​the Archipelago that provided goods for slave auctions. Yes, they were just them, but they usually tied them with ropes and handcuffs, passing by on the streets, but now they were tied up with ropes and handcuffs.

What is this? Is retribution?

Just when the black-haired woman remembered the identities of these people in front of her, she heard a word from the young man with glasses next to her that made her a little wary.

"Miss Xia Qi, is Mr. Rayley in 'Pluto'?"

Xia Qi turned her head and looked at the young man with vigilant eyes, "Young boy, I don't know what you mean."

"Don't be so nervous, Miss Xia Qi," the young man smiled warmly. "I made a special trip to visit this time. There is a business that neither Miss Xia Qi nor Mr. Rayley can refuse to have to reach a consensus with the two."

"You've found the wrong person..." Xia Qi turned her head and said that she really didn't know anything about Rayley.

"Boss,"

When Xia Qi turned her head, she happened to see the blonde beauty running to the young man wearing glasses, "I have all been packed up, these little ones..."

"Ahem!"

“…The volunteers have also done the mobilization work, but what should we do if there are not so many empty seats on our ship now?”

"It's okay, Yarlita!" The young man took out a stack of Bailey from his body and placed it in the hands of the blonde beauty. "Go and send these volunteers back to our Chamber of Commerce's 29th first and handed them to Zanggao, let him find a way."

"No problem, boss!" The blonde beauty took Bailey and stuffed it into her chest, "When it's done?"

"You can spend money on your membership card..."

“Oh oh oh…”

After Xia Qi watched the blonde beauty jump happily and commanded the sailors to drive the members of the slave team to leave in the direction of Island No. 29, she turned around and returned to her bar.

Just as Xia Qi's front foot entered the bar, a squeak came from her back foot. The young man followed her in with his hands on his back. Behind the young man, the constantly squirming pocket was suspended in the air so lightly, and floated into the bar with him.

"The young man..." Xia Qi sat down on the bar stool, "I really don't know anything about Rayley or Raylin. You'd better go to other places to find someone!"

"Don't be too anxious!" The young man wearing glasses gently pushed his glasses with his hand, "Miss Xia Qi, don't you look at what my goods are first?"

"No matter what goods you are..."

Before Xia Qi could finish her words, she saw the young man snapping his fingers with a snap. Then the floating pocket behind him suddenly stood upside down and poured out the things in his pocket.

“…Xiao Ba!”

"How is it, Miss Xia Qi, can you ask Mr. Rayley to come out and talk to me now?"
Chapter completed!