"All right, stop wasting my time. Let's talk business!" Yun Ye leaned back, pulled out a Devil Fruit from behind him, tossed it in his hand, then flicked his finger and spun it between his fingers like a basketball.
He looked at Diamante and calmly asked, "Can you tell me what type of Devil Fruit this is?"
At the sight of the Devil Fruit, Diamante's gaze flickered involuntarily. Was this guy after this Devil Fruit?
He said nothing and continued staring fixedly at Yun Ye.
Yun Ye chuckled. "It doesn't matter if you won't tell me. For the Donquixote Family to make such a big fuss over it, this fruit must be very important to you, right?"
"As long as I know it's important to you, that's enough!"
Diamante finally spoke. Looking at Yun Ye behind the Black and White Mask, he said in a low voice, "What do you want?"
"What do I want?" Yun Ye's eyes flashed. He smiled faintly and slowly said, "Didn't I already say? Isn't it only natural for a Bounty Hunter to hunt pirates?"
"Then why didn't you kill me? Are you afraid of offending our young master?"
Diamante continued to stare straight at Yun Ye, beginning to probe him.
Since Yun Ye had not killed him, Yun Ye must have been plotting something—or perhaps he feared the Donquixote Family and the retaliation of their young master!
Yun Ye grinned coldly. "I can still tell the difference between less than a hundred million and one billion."
Diamante frowned. "What do you mean?"
The words left him somewhat confused.
Then a possibility occurred to him, and he said coldly, "You spared my life to negotiate terms with our young master?"
Humiliation surged through Diamante. This man was actually using him as a bargaining chip to