In the corner, Sco's corpse gradually cooled down, the blood on the floor turned black and solidified, and the air that blew into the room had a **** smell. Arrin and Lombaret looked at each other.

"Last time you escaped Thiago's black hand, you dare to come this time, you must have a plan." Yaerlin asked lightly.

The long and narrow glasses behind Lombard's gold-wire glasses stared at Yaerlin: "It seems that you know all about it, indeed, I came prepared this time, and the Thiago caravan wants my life, so why am I not? The same plan."

"Tell me about your plan." Yarlin touched his hands with his fingers.

Lombarrie aimed at the black glove on the other's left hand, touched the frame lightly, and said solemnly, "Set fire, fire."

"The fire? How big?"

Lombarre took a deep breath, and as he spit out the next sentence, it seemed that the air was already filled with fierce smoke and dust: "The fire that drowned the entire Caishi Town."

"His..." Yaerlin twitched the corners of his mouth, sucked in a breath of cold air, and didn't speak.

There was a crazy look on Lombarie's face, and his tone was sinister and sinister: "The entire Color Stone Town was built on the basis of Thiago, and the town has long been regarded as private property by Thiago. Once the fire spreads, Tia The people of the Ge Caravan will be desperate to fight the fire, because this is to save their own property, otherwise, once Caishi Town is burned to ruins, it will take at least half a year to rebuild, and the quarry in the middle will be paralyzed. state……"

"And this is unacceptable to the Thiago Chamber of Commerce." Yaerlin touched his left eyelid, took a deep look at Lombardier, and said: "I don't know how many residents of this town will die in your fire. Underneath, they are innocent."

"Heh~" Lombarie's pupils shrank suddenly, making people think of some kind of pit viper who had woken up from hibernation, and his voice was hoarse and cruel: "A small amount is not a gentleman, and no poison is not a husband!"

"Bang!"

Yaerlin took out a cigarette from the box and lit it, the smoke swirling around and blurring his face, he stood up and looked at the quiet and dark town outside the window, his blue eyes reflecting the silent night.

Secluded and deep, no one knew what he was thinking in the bottom of his heart at the moment.

"Go on!"

After a long while, Yaerlin ejected the half-sucked cigarette butt, and the faint sparks splashed down.

Lombarrie stared at Yaerlin's deep back, "In the fire and smoke, the advantage of the Thiago caravan in numbers is gone. At that time, as long as you find an opportunity to kill the leader of the caravan, Tunas, as long as the map Once Nas dies, burn all the ships of the Thiago caravan, then the rest of the people can only be trapped on this island, killing or cutting it is up to us."

"It sounds wonderful, but how do you ensure that there will be no mistakes in the whole process, will the people of the Thiago caravan just wait so obediently for you to set fire?" Yaerlin asked.

"You can rest assured on this point. I understand the man in Tunas. I gave him a bait that he had to hook, and he would perform according to the play I arranged." Lombarrie vowed.

Yaerlin is thinking, he doesn't believe that this is the whole plan of Lombarret, or maybe the nine CDs are true, but the rest of the achievements are not necessarily, the reason is very simple, he doesn't fully trust Lombarie, then Lombarrie will definitely not trust himself completely, and the other party must leave room and retreat for him.

Holding the window frame in his left hand, he turned halfway over, glanced at Lombardier and said indifferently: "One thing, you are wrong, this colored stone is now the property of our 153 branch, and every resident in this town is a Valuable labor, I don't want to spend a lot of time and end up with a burnt ruin."

"Do you really think so, or is it hypocritical kindness?" Lombart pondered in his heart, but agreed with an understanding on his face: "I see, I will start setting fires around the town, where fewer people live."

"For this reason, our navy will ensure that the pirates in the surrounding waters will not set foot on this island, so as to ensure that your plan can proceed smoothly." A cold light flashed through his eyes, and he silently added the last sentence in his heart. : "At the same time, make sure that no one can leave the island before the curtain ends."

The two talked about some details again, and then agreed on a time for the action. Lombarre left, and Yarlin closed the door and walked to Scoo's body.

The heart had already stopped beating, and the icy corpse exuded a faint stench. Yaerlin felt a little regretful, and then asked the inferior slave to cover the corpse with a quilt and hide it under the bed.

Lying on the bed, he was speechless all night. When it was close to the early morning of the next day, Mex quietly came up and slipped a note through the crack of the door, which was a message from the Red Skull Pirates.

A line of words was written on the paper, to the effect that the Thiago Caravan did not intend to use the hands of the pirates to eradicate Lombarie~lightnovelpub.net~, but planned to kill him by himself.

Yaerlin narrowed his eyes, then found an oil pen from the room, wrote a line on the back of the note, opened the door and saw Mex standing sneakily outside, threw the note to the other party, Indifferently said: "Immediately hand it over to Karchi."

Mex folded the note and clenched it tightly, then went downstairs, quietly opened the door of the hotel, and walked towards the opposite street. Soon a figure came out of the dark street, took the note, and quickly left the town. , running towards the coast.

The sky gradually dawned, and the hotel woke up from the silence. It was replaced by the noisy and lively sounds. The businessmen who were tired from the journey seemed to be refreshed after a night of sleep. Go downstairs.

"Have you not slept last night?" Lang Shi looked at Lombarie with some doubts and asked.

"After staying at sea for a long time, I can't sleep on land." Lombarrie squeezed a smile on his face and yawned: "It's okay, just wash your face and you'll wake up."

"Well, then we..." Lang Shi looked at Lombardier and asked in a low voice.

"Well, I have already sent the news to the connoisseur I placed in Tiagori. Let's get together later and make a good plan." Lombarrie patted Lang Shi's shoulder.

"Neiying has already passed the news? When did you do it?" Lang Shi was shocked. He didn't notice that Lombarrie had left the hotel. He said "um" to hide his shock.

"See you later!"

When passing by, Lombarie turned his head and glanced at Lang Shi's back, with murderous intent ripples in his eyes, he turned his head, put on a false disguise on his face again, and walked towards other businessmen, using They greeted each other with understanding eyes, and whispered.