Drops of red blood fell from the tip of Shaq's knife and landed on the heavy carpet, dyeing the dark suede deeper.

Lorraine held the knife, sat cross-legged and naked Susan Morgan with a big belly, sitting on the bed.

"Ms. Susan Morgan." Lorraine knocked his knife on the edge of the bed. "It should be the third time I have seen your beautiful face. For the first time, you are giving the opening speech for the auction of Sanctuary Villa. The second time was in the cargo hold full of mice in Cotton Jack. Today is the third time. I failed to submit the greeting post in advance. My heart is full of regret."

"It is my honor to see you, Mr. Drake." Susan Mei smiled and raised her big chest. "If it were not for that sad accident, our third meeting would have been a month ago. In the comfortable sheltered villa, not this dull bedroom."

"Ms. Morgan thought that what happened a month ago was an accident?" Lorraine sneered, "Hundreds of pounds of explosives are hidden under your plank road, and my ship happened to be parked next to the gunpowder barrel?"

Susan sighed slowly.

"The explosion is a conspiracy, but to you it is really just an accident, a sad accident."

she says.

"Did you know, Mr. President? There are terrible demons who have been trying to destroy Morgan."

"Their offensive against us is invisible. I don't know their identities. I only know that they want to use the anger of the powerful to achieve their ulterior goals."

"Two years ago, they manipulated the pirates to kill Lieutenant General Luis de Relano of the French Navy. Morgan was enraged by angry France, and the auction of the Asylum House, which had lasted for a hundred years, was forced to stop. This time they killed again. Your brother, General Shaq Francis Drake, Britain’s revenge has not yet struck, but I can smell your anger?"

"Morgan is the victim, Mr. Chairman, you and your ship have suffered a lot of fish. They don't care who will blow up. The explosives have been filled there. Whoever enters the berth will become a sacrifice. "

"This is a self-defense that I never thought of." Lorraine said sincerely.

"I didn't expect that you would come to me as soon as I got out of danger." Susan responded heartily.

"I did hesitate for a while between looking for you and returning to Miami." Lorraine shrugged, "I chose you in the end, mainly because I want to find something before others know my news."

"Is that thing here with me?"

"Maybe, maybe not." Lorraine glanced at Susan's belly. "Are you pregnant?"

"At 38 weeks, the doctor said it was twins."

"Congratulations...Where is the safe?"

"Hidden behind the portrait on the desk." Susan reacted quickly, and she didn't seem to have the slightest concealment. "Just be careful when opening it. A blade is embedded in the interlayer of the frame, and the blade is poisoned."

"Good start." Lorraine jumped out of bed and quickly found the safe embedded on the wall: "Password, beautiful lady."

Susan shook her head: "It's a pity, I don't know."

"you do not know?"

"That is Morgan's safe, not mine." Susan explained, "According to family tradition, I am in charge of the cabinet and the keys, and another person is in charge of the password."

"It's actually the vault insurance law."

Lorraine hit the wall while talking, found the hollow, raised the handle of the knife and smashed it together.

A big hole broke through the wall with a bang, and Lorraine saw the iron shell of the safe, reached in and forcibly pulled the entire cabinet out.

"Where's the key? Madam?"

Susan opened her mouth wide: "Mr. Chairman, I am hesitant to tell you to escape. Um... the voice just now..."

"You are the only living person in this manor right now." Lorraine returned to the bed holding the iron cabinet, "Madam, the key."

"...It's at the head of the bed..."

After a while, the silver key was strung on the closed iron cabinet by a bunch of filaments. Lorraine patted its thick shell with satisfaction, raised his head, and looked directly at Susan.

"An irrelevant question, is the twenty-second token of the Pirate Emperor in the cabinet?"

"I said yes, would you believe it?"

"Yes." Lorraine replied softly, "because you know, if the token is not in the cabinet, I might cut off your head."

"Yes……"

"Then get back to business, where is that battleship?"

Susan's big watery eyes showed doubts that could not be misunderstood: "Battleship? Are you talking about the Lion or?"

"It's the battleship."

"But that ship belongs to Morgan's enemy!"

The doubt disappeared, and replaced by a little bit of despair and a little bit of pain, Susan lowered her eyes pitifully, and there was a vague pleading in her voice.

"Mr. President, I don’t know who they are or where they are. The Drake Chamber of Commerce is much larger than JP Morgan. You should know that it is impossible for a small chamber of commerce to own a battleship. This is the bottom line of the country. , Once stepped through, Morgan will die without a burial place."

"So it's like this..." Lorraine slammed the back of the knife on the iron cabinet with a clang. "Ms. Morgan, you may need to understand one thing."

"The Drake Chamber of Commerce is not a court, and I have never been a judge. I am a privateer, a pirate, and a brother who has lost my brother. Even before I bid farewell, I still hated Shaq and refused. His request for reconciliation."

"Today I am here for revenge. Under the push of hatred and self-blame, I don't care if I find the wrong person."

"You have to know that if you are innocent, I will cut off your head before leaving, looting the gold and silver of this manor, and blaming the non-existent Indians for everything tonight, and then I will look for it. [Them] in your mouth."

"So please remember carefully, where is that battleship?"

Susan was frightened by the evil Lorraine, her naked body shivering, curled up, showing her round belly.

"Mr. President..." she wailed, "I really don't know where that battleship is... I will be tight-lipped about things tonight! I can give you everything from the Morgan family, shipyards, docks, factories, Plantation and connections!"

"Morgan is a century-old family! We have a lot of connections, different from the new Drake. You will need these. These will help you make a lot of money and will help you find the killer who killed General Drake more easily!"

"Please don't kill me!" She hugged her belly, "I am a mother, and my child is about to be born, for the sake of God..."

Squeak...

The door was pushed open, Hannah looked at Susan in disgust, walked in, and leaned to Lorraine's ear.

Lorraine's face showed unconcealable surprise and astonishment, and was stunned for a while.

"Ms. Morgan... you left Chris Emmons in your cellar?"

Susan's expression was stagnant: "Mr. President..."

"How can you keep Chris Emmons in the cellar? I mean...you behaved so seamlessly, I almost believe that you are an innocent mother who is about to die in vain... But you actually put Chris Emmons Left in the cellar?"

"What are you..."

"The Scarlet Crown!"

"what?"

"That ship is called the Scarlet Crown. It is a holy ship that Canaanite has done everything to build. The captain is my brother and husband Arthas."

Susan completely tore off the disguise, whether Lorraine knew or didn't know, what he wanted to know or didn't want to know all poured out.

"Alsace is the pirate king Pavlovum. The beheaded one is a stand-in, his lover Royeri, the emperor's guard, and the eternal servant of the Morgan family."

"He is hiding near Quebec."

"Do you want to find Alsace? Then you need a quill pen, a piece of letter paper, my private seal and a bit of ignition paint to deliver the letter to the mailbox of the Chateau de Frantinec in Quebec."

"No need to seduce! Just tell him [I was caught by you], and he will definitely come to rescue me, he must come to rescue me, he has no choice!"

Having said all the words quickly, Susan took a deep breath.

"Mr. President, can I ask to live now?"

Lorraine frowned and shook his head slowly~lightnovelpub.net~ Then please let my child live! Susan gave in without hesitation, "I will give birth within two weeks. After giving birth, please send them to Philadelphia so that Aunt Floria can adopt them." "

"You still don't have any evidence in your hands. A dead and fragmented body cannot testify for you in court, so you cannot legally deprive the Morgan family of property."

"In that case, please allow me to transfer those wealth to Aunt Floria and her family. I made them poor for ten years. Only in this way can they treat my children kindly."

"This is my last request!" Susan looked at Lorraine firmly, "Mr. President, for the sake of God, the child is innocent."

Lorraine's brows frowned tighter, struggled for a long time in his heart, and finally nodded.

"Susan Morgan, I'm sure you are a madman, a madman who is totally unreasonable."