After Julian and the others bought supplies in Loguetown, they prepared to rest for the night. They had been sleeping aboard the ship these past few days, and the crew was somewhat exhausted. Julian intended to let everyone have a proper night's rest and enjoy themselves in Loguetown.
With a wave of his hand, Julian booked more than twenty hotels. He had not expected Loguetown to have gangs. When those gangsters saw Julian and his group, they came to collect protection money. But the moment they ran up to him, they were terrified, their faces turning pale as they cried out, "Isn't this the legendary most powerful Flame Creature... Flame Emperor Julian?" They were so frightened they could not move.
Seeing the gangsters, Julian addressed the first one who had rushed over. "You were planning to rob me, right?" The gang members immediately fell to their knees and kowtowed. "Mister Flame Emperor, we deserve to die! We disturbed you! We truly deserve to die! Please be merciful and spare us!"
Julian spoke with contempt. "Who are you people?" The scar-faced man leading them looked terrified as he replied, "We manage the streets. We usually keep the streets in order and help old ladies with their daily lives. We're all good people." Julian looked at the gangsters before him. They were all dressed in black suits and wearing black sunglasses.
Julian said sternly, "You are the gang members of Loguetown, aren't you?" The gang leader answered in complete panic, "No, no, no! We're not! We're just good people who work the farms!"
Julian spoke seriously. "I order all of you to disband. Second, you are forbidden from committing evil again. If I hear news of you doing wrong next time, every last one of you will die. Do you understand?" Cold