The sharp bursts of laughter, with a loud scream, drifted with the sea breeze.

At a distance, Sandra could clearly see the fierce breath of this group of pirates.

Their hands and waists were carrying or holding weapons, and their faces and bodies were covered with ugly scars like earthworms.

"Don't disturb, just stop there, otherwise, I will bomb you!"

With a roar of laughter, the man holding the artillery at the bow shouted loudly.

Sandra shuddered and didn't dare to move, and the fine sweat on her forehead rolled down like rain.

At this moment, he felt a bit regretful, and he was even full of despair.

The chance happened to meet Nicole Robin with a reward of 80 million. It was originally a turning point in his life to move towards a fortune, but just how long ago he went to sea, he was facing such a dangerous situation.

When you encounter a pirate in the sea, it is definitely a life of nine deaths.

But for a moment, the pirate ship with the flag of the skull crashed **** his wooden boat, making the whole ship tremble with a crunching sound.

Sandra's legs were a little soft, standing there, her hands raised without fear.

Because not far away, a pirate was pointing at him with a revolver.

"A broken ship, nothing valuable!"

The pirates who stepped on the boat wandered around and searched for it, then pouted and said disappointedly.

"Open the cabin door and see what's inside."

The scarred man pointed to the hatch.

A pirate stepped forward and looked at the lock on the door. With a sneer, he kicked the door open.

"Nothing but a dirty little girl!"

When he came out again, Robin on the arm of the pirate smeared his face and could not see his face. At this time, Robin was a little panicked on his face, holding a few books in his hands.

Sandra saw Robin, her mouth trembling, and said nothing.

The pirates didn't seem to recognize Robin, but he knew the identity of the other party deeply.

"As you can see, my lord, there is nothing on my boat, and I hope you can raise your hand high and let us go."

The bald scared man glanced at him, sneering.

"Let you go?"

"You are keeping this little girl in the cabin, I am afraid it is not a good thing."

"Tie me to him and throw it into the sea to feed the fish!"

The bald scarred man seemed to be very jealous and sneered at the other pirates.

Suddenly, four or five big men smiled grimly, punched and kicked him, bound Sanders firmly, and put a bag on his head.

"The wicked have their own consequences!"

Bald scared man sneered.

Sandra was terrified, his nose was full of tears, his head was covered with a black bag, he could not see anything, and his body was shaking.

"I am not a wicked person, you are!"

Four or five pirates kicked him to the side of the boat. After hearing this sentence, they laughed forward and back together.

"So we will not have a good result."

"But you, take a step before us!"

After the laugh, someone sneered and said, kicking hard at Sanders.

Along with a scream of broken sounds, Sanders fell into the sea with a thud.

Robin stood blankly on the boat, and the fierce breath of the pirates around made her a little scared.

She regretted it in her heart. Why did she believe in being so easily, Tang En had warned her many times not to leave the villa area.

Just because of the curiosity of the outside world, he put himself in danger. Mother, Tang En does not know how worried she is at this time.

But now, the pirates can't let her think more.

"Little guys like you are of no use to us."

"Talk about how we should deal with you."

The bald scarred man squinted and looked down at her.

"Don't kill me, I will clean and cook."

Robin took a deep breath and said smartly.

She didn't want to be **** and thrown into the sea to feed fish like Sandra.

"laugh!"

The bald man chuckled, and the pirates beside him laughed.

"You don't seem to be afraid of us?"

Despite the panic on this little girl's face, how long has he been a pirate? I can see that there are some. With the middle-aged man, the little girl's hands and feet did not tremble.

The panic on her face was more like pretending.

"Me, I've seen pirates like you before, and they, they didn't hurt me."

"They said that the pirates are all galloping on the sea, and the **** and brave man will not hurt the poor child like me."

Robin shuddered.

Naturally, he didn't experience these things. It was more interesting things that Tang En told her when he was in O'Hara. The navy and the pirates have all told her about it.

She didn't expect that these chats could be her life-saving words at the moment.

The bald scarred man heard his words, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and then he laughed.

"Maybe the group of guys you meet are passionate and brave men, but we are by no means good guys!"

Standing slowly, the bald scarred man said again.

"However, let's do nothing to a little girl, but we can't stop."

"Since you can clean and cook, that's a bit useful, so stay on our boat and make a handyman!"

Some other pirates showed surprised expressions, but did not say much.

Robin breathed a sigh of relief, finally getting confused.

However, she was very worried about her future.

In this ruthless sea, among the fierce pirates, where is the security?

It seems that the destiny of this little girl must have gone through ups and downs.

After spending half a month on this ship calmly, the pirates clashed with another pirate group on the sea.

In the artillery fire, Robin's forehead exuded fine sweat, holding his legs and shrunk in the corner, trembling.

The deafening sounds of artillery fire, and the screams around, made her seem to have returned to the day when O'Hara was destroyed by the attack. The shadows of the past, layer upon layer.

I don't know how long it passed, the artillery fire gradually stopped and became quiet, only the sound of flame burning around.

Robin opened her eyes secretly, and the scene reflected in her eyes made her suddenly stiff.

The bald scarred man was lying in front of her, with his eyes open, and the pool of blood beneath him, and he had lost his breath.

"Are you Nicole Robin?"

A deep voice passed into the ear from the top of the head.

Raising his head, Robin saw a cold-faced man, aged about 30 years old.

The man was wearing a plaid shirt and slacks. He held an umbrella in his hand. The sharp end of the umbrella was dripping red blood toward the deck.

It was blood from bald scars.

Shivering, Robin didn't respond.

"I am the Flying Pirates, the original third team, the fourth team captain Grew."

"At the command of our captain, I have been looking for you for a while."

Grew bent slightly, a smile on his face, and his voice was very magnetic.

Robin stared at each other in confusion, asking in doubt.

"Find me? What do you do?"