The rain poured down, and the mud and stones on the mountain were washed down. Lombarie slipped and was supported by Kabbah. His eyes flashed coldly under the glasses.

"The Red Skull Pirates and Tiago are at war!"

After the shelling of the pier at the foot of the mountain, the sinking merchant ship was smashed, and after the tragic slaughter of the ship, the people of the Thiago caravan were captured by the Red Skull Pirates. Waiting for people to see clearly.

"What's going on?" Kabbah's mouth opened into a nest.

Lombarrie's heart sank fiercely, and his eyes could not be seen through the rain-smudged lenses. He took a hard breath of the cool wind and shuddered: "It's the navy."

"What do you mean?" Kabbah was stunned, and then suddenly realized what Lombarre meant, "You mean the Red Skull Pirates were... subdued by the Navy?"

Obviously, there is no such uncommon and profound vocabulary as "Zhao'an" in his dictionary.

"I can only think of this one explanation." Lombarie's brows twitched into a knot. It seemed that the Thiago caravan was no longer able to jump, and he and the navy had reached an agreement, but his heart swelled up strangely. disturbed.

"Thiago can't take care of himself, we're not in danger anymore, we're just going to watch the show." Kabbah said with a smile and looked down at Nunu, and sure enough, he saw Thiago's guard who had been chasing after him, at the moment when the gun sounded. They all stopped and turned back.

"No, that's not right." Lombarie's expression became more dignified, and the clothes on his back soaked in rain became more and more cold. He looked at Kabbah's hoarse voice and said: "The Red Skull Pirates' muzzle was clearly pointed at us just now. If we left the port just now, they would not hesitate to bombard us, yes, that's it, the order the Red Skull Pirates got was to blockade the island and not allow Pian Jia to leave the port."

The sailors on the Sea Shark also stood guard around. They were quietly waiting for Lombarre to think about a result. Kabbah no longer said a word. They had a tacit understanding. Lombarie was the smartest person on the ship. He made a decision. They execute.

"Our navy will ensure that pirates in the surrounding waters will not set foot on this island to ensure that your plan can be successfully implemented." This sentence appeared in Lombarie's mind. In front of his eyes, his heart kept sinking.

"Yes, that's what it means."

Lombarre's eyes widened. He saw that the pirates of the Red Skull had no intention of going ashore after capturing Thiago's people. Jumping off the boat and fleeing in the direction of the town, no one on the boat came down to pursue him.

Oh, there is a Novi, just one person is automatically ignored by Lombarre.

"This kind of situation that has been completely controlled, and the pirates have not landed on the island, then it is even more impossible for the navy to go ashore." Lombarrie seemed to finally understand the man's mind, and said: "So, promise me The plan went well.”

"It's my plan!" not "Our plan!"

Lombarie's teeth were itching with hatred, and the corners of his mouth showed a bitter self-mockery: "It's ridiculous, I'm still trying to be careful, that navy in Yaerlin clearly wanted to block this island from the beginning, and let me make my plan complete and meticulous. implementation."

"So, how did I come up with the plan, oh, it was to set fire, create chaos, and assassinate Tunas, now the first two steps have been completed, and the last step is just short of it, you deliberately let Tunas go Do you mean it?" Lombarie looked at the disappearing figure of Tunas at the foot of the mountain, and had a deeper understanding of Yaerlin.

"That's right, the entire Thiago caravan has been destroyed. Tunas can't afford this loss. It is absolutely impossible for Tunas to return to the Chamber of Commerce to accept punishment. At this time, the navy can choose to join me. Continuing the original transaction, you can also choose to subdue the bereaved dog of Tunas." The more Lombard thought about it, the more his heart palpitated: "If all of this fell into the design of the navy from the very beginning, this person's mind is not. How terrifying."

He lowered his head and spat, Lombarrie grinned and let out a "ha" laughter, the laughter grew louder and louder, the cold rain poured into his mouth, he took off the glasses on his face and threw them on the ground and smashed them into pieces. Messy, eloquent self-deprecating: "This is a dog fight, only one of the two dogs needs to survive, and it is also a dog training, don't have other thoughts in beating the dog's head."

"Lombardier?" Kabbah had never seen Lombarrel so gaffe.

"A small amount is not a gentleman, no poison and no husband!"

"A small amount is not a gentleman, no poison and no husband!"

Lombarie repeated this sentence in his mouth. This is what he compared himself in front of Arlin. Now that I think about it, that man's mind is so vicious, isn't it more suitable to describe this sentence.

"Kabbah, I'm fine." Lombarrie turned his head, his bloodshot eyes flashing with crazy killing intent, he said viciously: "We have to kill Tunas, only by killing him can we live. "

"Let's kill?"

"Yes, only one of us and Tunas can survive." Lombarie slammed his fist on the rain screen with a bang~lightnovelpub.net~ He stared at the crowd and said, "We must kill him!"

"I understand!" Kabbah stared at Lombarie, took out the dagger from his arms, wrapped his hand and the dagger with a bandage, and didn't ask any more questions.

The other sailors looked at each other, took out their short knives from their pockets, tore off the cloth strips from their sleeves, and wrapped the hilt and palm together.

Although it is said that the Tiar merchant ship was sunk and Tunas became a lost dog, but there are still some Tiago's guards in the town, the black scorpion Lothar is still alive, and the strength of Tunas himself should not be underestimated. A dozen people are going to kill Tunas. Even if there are still some merchants in the town who can be guarded, everyone knows in their hearts that even if they win in the end, there will never be more than half of the people who will survive.

"This battle is either life or death, and the living are rich and noble." Lombarrie was the first to raise his sword and roar.

"Life or death, great wealth and great honor!" Everyone agreed with a bang.

No one mentioned what would happen if he died. The man who made a living at sea had his head hanging from the belt of his pants.

Dock, ship.

The murderous roar penetrated the rain curtain, and the bloodthirsty pirates who had not retreated all looked up, and were immediately disturbed by the bloodthirsty factor in their hearts.

"Don't get excited, it's not for us." Yaerlin's eyes were playful, but his voice was extremely indifferent.

"Oh?" Calci pressed his palm down to stop the pirates from moving.

"Cooperation requires integrity. I, Yaerlin, is a person of integrity, so I will try my best to do what I promise to others, and what others promise me must also be done." Yaerlin's mouth twitched upwards slightly, "I Please watch a good show."

"Hmm..." Calci swallowed and spit, looking at the strange smile on Yaerlin's face, feeling a chill inexplicably.