At ten o'clock at night, the people of Loguetown gradually drifted off to sleep, while the underground forces' nightlife was only just beginning.
Loguetown's largest underground casino: Fiery Gorilla.
The place was packed with voices.
Pirates, gangsters, wanted criminals, Bounty hunters, merchants with bodyguards, and citizens with a little money.
People from all walks of life gathered here. There were even several Navy Lieutenants beside one of the gambling tables.
Every face was filled with a fanatical obsession with winning and losing.
Crack!
Suddenly, a gambling table in the center of the casino hall was sliced in half. The surrounding gamblers immediately turned their attention toward it, crowding around with immense excitement.
There was a show to watch!
On the second floor of the casino, the Casino Boss heard the commotion below and wore an extremely displeased expression. The grass on the grave of the last person who had dared to cause trouble here was nearly three meters tall.
Did someone really not know that the casino's backer was Commodore Murak, the boss of Loguetown?!
"Go see what's happening!"
"Yes!"
The enforcers immediately headed downstairs and quickly found the culprit.
"Pirate Hunter Roronoa Zoro!"
Troublemaker: Roronoa Zoro!
Between the two halves of the gambling table, Zoro held up his sword and pointed it at the gambler across from him. He spoke coldly, "Pirate Scarface Mandalore, bounty of three million Beli. Your head is mine."
"Bastard, who do you think I am?!"
Scarface put on a fierce front despite his fear.
As a pirate, he had to worry not only about the Navy hunting him down, but also bounty hunters who specifically hunted people like him. He knew every moderately famous bounty hunter in Loguetown.
Green hair, three swords.
Could this guy be the Pirate Hunter Roronoa Zoro who had recently