"Is Kennan's identity... this question is good." John chuckled, "But you will ask me this question, which shows that I just helped you, is very correct. You don't plan to surrender to Kennan at all."

Burt said nothing, and he had nothing to refute about this.

"You should know that Kennan was born into a family in the South China Sea, that's what happened."

"Um."

"Then it's much easier to explain." John smiled and stretched out a finger: "Kennan's family... is called the Shelley family. It was once a member of the 'world nobles'. More than two hundred years ago, they were quite famous in the South China Sea. At that time, there were often rumors among the people that the Shelley family was favored by the gods."

"Being favored by the gods?" Bert couldn't help but wonder. He thought about it. He didn't think Kenan was favored by the gods. He said that he was favored by the demons, and it was very likely.

"Did you forget Kennan's name?" John smiled.

"Bloody Eyes..."

"Yes, it's this bloody eye. At that time, it didn't call it that. People say... that's the Eye of God. If you know the reason, you know, because these eyes can see through people's hearts. Moreover, the Shelley family members who have awakened the Eye of God will become super talented. They can learn the moves that others cannot learn at will. It's no problem for them to learn the bottlenecks that others may encounter during their cultivation. Even... Even if they don't practice much, their strength will slowly increase by themselves. You can imagine how strong they are."

Upon hearing this, Bert couldn't help but frown. No wonder Kennan always talks about talent, talent, etc. It turns out that his talent is really so powerful!

He was about to say something, but a voice suddenly sounded not far behind him.

"Awesome, as you say, he is better than the Uchiha family?"

Hearing this voice, Bert looked back in surprise.

Du Hang put his hands in his windbreaker pocket, held his cigarette pole in his mouth, and walked in with grinning.

"You guy, it's true, is on the island!" As soon as he saw Du Hang, Bert couldn't help but grit his teeth, "Damn...what are you planning?"

"I'm wondering why you are here." Du Hang slowly walked to the two of them, raised his eyebrows at Bert and said.

"Kennan wanted to threaten Mr. Bert to do things for him. I saw that Mr. Bert was unwilling to do so, so he made a decision and invited him to me." John was slightly stunned when he saw Du Hang, but then he came to his senses and explained to Du Hang with a smile.

"You are... that short master." Du Hang took off the cigarette pole, exhaled the cigarette, and looked at John Rockefeller.

"If you are wondering where you are, then don't bother. The short man has been knocked down by my handsome set of waves. His accomplices also asked my captain to clean up. He will come over after a while." As he said that, Du Hang looked at the two people in front of him with great interest: "So, who will introduce me to you? Come on Bert? Or do you do it yourself?"

John smiled and shook his head: "You said before, you took the time to come to me afterwards. I thought you were talking casually, but I didn't expect you to come... and I didn't expect you to find me. Could you have any skills specifically for tracking?"

"Well, I can do more," Du Hang said.

"Then let me introduce it to me. My name is John I. Rockefeller. I am a businessman who invites you to report to you. On weekdays, I live on an island in the New World. When I encounter information I am very interested in, I will come out to collect it. This time I want to see you because of this."

"The Mega Family?" Du Hang smacked his lips, "Instead of taking time to find me, it is better to send my information to your senior management. Maybe they will give you a better position if they are happy."

"Haha... Mr. Du Hang is testing my attitude? Don't worry, I have already left the Rockefeller family. The reason I still have this surname is because of the shackles in the family's bloodline. This time I came to you sincerely. If possible, I want to know, do you have the ability to master multiple fruits? I am willing to take out all the information I know, except for the information I once vowed not to leak, and you can choose a few of them to exchange information." When talking about his purpose, a glimmer flashed in John's eyes, and he looked like a person with extremely curiousness. Of course, if he was not such a person, there was no need to be an intelligence merchant.

"Nonsense." Du Hang's answer was very concise, but John seemed not satisfied. "The price is really easy to negotiate. Mr. Du Hang, everyone has something they want to know, so why both of them hide it tightly? If you are afraid that I will leak it, I can swear not to tell others your secret, and I, John, will definitely say the same thing."

As he spoke, Roger also solved his enemy and walked in.

As soon as he saw Roger, John's eyes lit up and he stepped forward: "This is Captain Roger. I'm also very curious about your abilities. I want to know why you can gain power from the historical text? Is it a special bloodline? Or some skill? All my intelligence can be used to exchange this secret with you! Multiple intelligence, and you can also answer it!"

Burt curled his lips speechlessly. This exact line sounded so stupid.

"Ah..." Roger was stunned, "I just..."

As soon as he said halfway through, Du Hang patted his back and held his words back, "That person, John, right? I said I didn't eat multiple fruits. You don't believe it, right?"

"I really can't believe this. I have sufficient information to indicate that you have used more than one fruit ability, maybe even more than two. I sincerely hope you can share this information."

Upon hearing this, Bert on the side also showed a careless expression. He had doubted this before. He always felt that Du Hang was not only capable of illusion fruits, but just thinking that no one had eaten more than one fruit since ancient times, he didn't think about it. At this time, John mentioned it and couldn't help but care again.

Du Hang shook his head, "But I still said that, I didn't eat those things. If I prove this to you, what reward will you give me?"

John was slightly stunned, pondered for a while, as if wondering whether Du Hang was bluffing with him.

More than ten seconds later, he slowly spoke: "I still insist that this is impossible. If you can prove this to me, it will be considered as an understanding of my curiosity. I can bring out a piece of information to exchange."

"Sure, that's it." Du Hang clapped his hands, lifted his windbreaker, and pulled out his weapon directly from it.

When John saw the short knife in Du Hang's hand, he was stunned!
Chapter completed!