"If he dies at my door, you will shout again, hehe~ the **** pot will be on my head. This is not the attitude that should be taken when meeting for the first time." Yarlin pinched Scoo's neck with two fingers. Artery, said meaningfully: "You know, I came here with a heart full of goodwill."

Lombarrie silently stared at the "kind-hearted" man in front of him, unaware that there was a trace of kindness from the other side.

Scoo was terrified. He didn't understand why the man behind him had just saved his life, why he was pressing his sharp fingertips against his throat again, and a fine layer of goose bumps was exposed on his neck.

"You don't believe it?" Yaerlin stared at Lombaret, slowly brought his head close to Scoo's ear, and said gloomily, "This is difficult..."

The whole sentence seemed to be addressed to Lombarre, and it seemed to be whispering with Scoo. Suddenly, a chill rose in the hearts of both of them.

The sound of flesh being torn, fingertips hooking on the fine muscular throat, dragging and pulling, tooth-sore friction, blood vessels and thin bones snapped, and a hole the size of a pigeon egg opened in Sko's throat, saying "Huh" "Huh" breathed out, and blood gurgled out.

Yaerlin flicked his fingers, and a slender, blood-stained throat was thrown to the ground. Sko covered his neck with his hands, looked at Lombarre in horror, and whimpered "Aah" in his mouth.

Scooby was going to die as Lombard wanted, but Lombard's face turned pale, and he didn't feel any pleasure in the success of his plan. Instead, he felt a coolness rising from the soles of his feet, as if there was a streak. The gloomy poisonous snake was meandering and swimming on its back, freezing to the bone.

"..." Lombarrie understood that this was what the other party expressed... kindness! ! ! It can also be understood as the sincerity of making friends.

The corpse that fell softly was dragged into the house by the slaves, and uneven bloodstains were dragged from the yellowed floor. Yaerlin turned to his side and said lightly, "Please come in."

"Lombalie?" Kabbah stared at Yaerlin with fearful eyes. He couldn't understand the other party's intention at all. He could only read one message. The man in front of him was extremely dangerous.

Lombarrie stood at the door and thought for two seconds. He withdrew his gaze towards the bloodstain and said to Kabbah, "Clean up the bloodstain."

Without making any extra explanation, Lombarrie lifted his foot and walked in, bypassing the blood trail.

The door was closed, and outside was a confused Kabbah. He gritted his teeth and went back to his room, then walked out with a rag.

"Who are you?"

Lombarrie stared at Arlin, and he had already ruled out the two options "Pirates" and "Tiago Caravan" in his mind.

"I'm Arlin!"

The voice entered Lombard's ears, and he replied like this: "I'm from the 153rd part of the naval base, Lombard, the navy has no ill will towards you."

Navy, an unexpected answer.

A storm surged in Lombarie's heart. After a while, he woke up from the shock, stared at Yaerlin with mixed emotions, and said depressedly, "Is the navy also interested in this island?"

He really couldn't imagine the reason why the navy quietly appeared in this town. The only explanation was that this colorful stone mountain not only attracted greedy businessmen, but also attracted the attention of the navy today.

"Can't it be a bandit suppression? There is a group of vicious pirates hidden on this island, and our navy is obliged to destroy this group of pirates." Yarlin looked at Lombarie with a half-smile.

"Heh~" Lombarrie sneered noncommittally, and he was quickly thinking about the pros and cons of the Navy's sudden intervention at this time, and what he had to do to ensure his own cake.

Yaerlin moved a chair and sat by the window, holding the teacup in his right hand and turning it slightly without drinking.

"Why did you notice me?" Lombarrie didn't believe that living next door was just a coincidence. He now understood that even if he didn't come to test him today, sooner or later, this man would take the initiative to contact him.

"You're right, our branch 153 really took a fancy to this island, but unfortunately, it has been taken over by the Thiago caravan, and we want to take it away from him." The water was cold, Yaerlin's face was calm, but there was a click from the teacup in his hand, the "cat's ear" was cut off by him, and the teacup fell on the table and rolled on the ground: "This teacup is this town. , the cold water in it is the Thiago caravan, and now, if our navy wants to drink hot tea, of course, the cold water in the cup must be poured out first."

"And you..." Yaerlin stared at Lombardier with deep meaning, flicked his finger, and the "cat's ear" drew a parabola in the air, which was caught by Lombardier: "It's this handle, it's the 153 Navy The agent chosen by the branch."

"With my handle, can the navy hold this teacup in secret..." Lombarie thought, his eyes shining brightly under the lens: "Then what can I get?"

As for the reason for the Navy's actions, Lombarrie's eyes just rolled, so he didn't ask any more questions~lightnovelpub.net~ It was just that the 153 branches wanted to obtain practical benefits and preserve the face of "justice".

At the end of the day, Lombard has long seen through that, in the final analysis, no justice or evil can escape the law of the jungle, which is the only truth on the sea.

"You will become the agent of the 153 branch; with the 'legal mining rights' of this small island, there will be no harassment by other businessmen and pirates; you will completely monopolize the color stone mine here and grab amazing profits." Yarlin paused, then grinned: "And my friendship."

Lombarrie automatically ignored the last sentence. His heart was up and down, his hoarse voice was burning with ambition and greed: "Then... what do I need to pay?"

"Fifty percent of the profit!" Yaerlin stretched out a palm and spread out his fingers.

"It's impossible, your navy doesn't have to do almost anything, and I have to be responsible for mining, transportation, wear and tear, etc., so you want to split half of it, this..." Lombarie can fully accept this price in his heart, but on the surface He also made an expression of dissatisfaction.

"You are a smart person, so don't act. You know very well that the brand of the navy is worth this price, and he can save you most of the trouble in the East China Sea." Yaerlin said tepidly: "It is possible to obtain The favor of the 153 branch is an opportunity that many businessmen dream of, don't be too greedy, 50% of the profit is enough to support you, not to mention, the profit collected by our 153 branch has to be spent on management."

"Okay, I'll accept it." Seeing that Yaerlin wouldn't make a bargain, Lombarie didn't bother anymore.

"Now we can get to the point." Jarrin and Lombarre looked at each other and spit out three words from their mouths: "Tiago!"

Full of killing intent!