Assassin’s Adventure

However, obviously, in the world of pirates, there is no such thing as cowardice.

"It's so **** arrogant, I really can't stand it."

The fat man in front of him was obviously looking for trouble, beat the two skinny monkeys in front of him, and then stole the money, how could there be so much nonsense.

Gordon's harsh words just gave him an interface to do it. He swung the table next to him and smashed it over. No matter that there were two people's wine on it, it was already shattered on the ground.

Gordon dodged back and dodged the table, not to mention that this sturdy man is really strong, and he doesn't know how he grew into this shape.

Will is also agile and dodged. He also started to get a little angry. He slowly put the wine on the table and prepared to pull out the machete.

"Are you a pirate?"

On the rolled-up sleeve, a p is branded, which means that this is a pirate who was once caught.

"Hahaha, which one here is not a pirate."

The pirate laughed wildly and ignored the table that had been smashed to pieces. He turned around and picked up another person, and continued to throw it towards Gordon and the two of them.

In fact, in this port, there are also merchants who are running goods, sailors who are tight, and fights between sailors are also normal. Gordon does not want to kill innocent people, but he is already a confirmed pirate when he meets this person, so I am sorry. .

Gordon dodged, dodged the person who was thrown over, and then leaned against the wall and jumped up.

"Since you are a pirate, then go to hell!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the sharp Hidden Sword pierced directly into the man's throat, piercing through the back of his neck.

The blood splattered red Gordon's sleeves, and the pirate's cervical vertebra was cut off. He couldn't make any movement and fell heavily to the ground. Blood splattered everywhere, and the whole bar was quiet.

The fat pirate's body was still twitching on the ground, spitting out blood, but no one paid any attention.

It's not that no one kills people in this port, it's just that no one uses such a **** method to kill people so blatantly.

Gordon's killing is so fluent, his movements are not jerky at all, he kills him with one blow, and he doesn't even blink his eyes when blood splashes out. It's as simple as eating and drinking.

The surrounding people gradually backed away, leaving a large open space.

And Will looked at Gordon's eyes unconsciously and took two steps back. For the first time, he began to recognize this person again, which was different from the usual affinity, the other side of nerves - bloodthirsty.

And Gordon just walked to the bar again, took an unclean towel from it, wiped his Hidden Blade, and wiped the blood on his face.

He took out a whole bag of silver coins.

"Sorry for spoiling everyone's interest. I've invited you to drink today."

Forty or fifty silver coins entered the bar, and in exchange, countless rums were handed out, and the pirates in the tavern started to revel again. Two people consciously threw the fat pirate into the gutter next to the tavern.

Those who were fighting continued to fight, and those who were drinking continued to drink. It was the rum that filled the bar that made the atmosphere a lot warmer.

Gordon and Will found a place to sit down. No one dared to get close to this seat. Even the people at the two tables next to them spoke in a low voice.

"You're just a merchant ship captain?"

Will already has a little fear of Gordon, and no one can say whether he will offend him unintentionally, and then be stabbed to death.

Gordon pulled out the rum cork and took a gulp.

The sweetness of cane sugar mixed with aroma is a kind of enjoyment.

He put down the bottle, and then said to Will, "Yes, I once swore to kill all pirates. If you plan to become a pirate one day, then you have to be careful."

At this time, Will thought of why Gordon had to ask if he was a pirate before killing someone.

"Then the people here are almost all pirates, do you want to kill them too?"

Gordon shook his head and said nothing. Pirates can't be killed by killing them. There are so many pirates in this sea. Freedom or gold coins become pirates, burning, killing and looting on the sea. Only by stopping the source can this era be brought to an end.

At this time, Jack came to the tavern with Gibbs he found in the pigsty.

"Wow, why did it suddenly become quiet here?"

Jack could clearly feel that although the people in the tavern were the same as before, they were somewhat restrained and avoided somewhere.

Looking towards the place with the fewest people, it was Gordon and William.

There was still a large amount of blood flowing on the ground, and Gordon's sleeve was soaked with blood, and the result was self-evident.

"He's really someone who can't be underestimated."

Gibbs doesn't care so much, the bar is full of rum is his pursuit. The last time this happened was two months ago. Someone invited the whole bar to drink!

"Hey, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Jack, don't be stunned, look, there's so much rum, gooooooooooo..."

Before he could finish speaking, he had already taken out two bottles of rum and poured them down his throat at the same time. As an alcoholic, Gibbs seemed to have entered heaven.

Jack also took a bottle of wine, opened it, took a sip, and then dragged Gibbs to the table of Gordon and Wildi.

"My dear crew, do you know who ordered those drinks?"

Will just pointed at Gordon without saying a word.

Gordon raised his head and showed a bright smile: "What's wrong with the captain? Is there any problem?"

Jack sat down directly and stared at Gordon with very serious eyes: "This is Tortuga, and the murderers here must be cleaned up. I don't want anyone to find our boat tomorrow."

And Gordon doesn't care. Anyone who sees his killing methods doesn't want to get into trouble. No one informs him. It's normal for a pirate to disappear on the island.

"Let's get down to business, Jack, won't you give us an introduction?"

Jack looked at Gordon, then turned his head to look around, and finally shook his head to determine the reason for his fearlessness.

"Gibbs, old friend, he will help us recruit the crew."

Gibbs, who was pouring rum, directly sprayed Jack's face: "What? You want to recruit sailors, you don't even have any sailors on the boat? Who wants to go with you."

Jack wiped his face before looking at Gibbs and said, "I have always known Barbossa's movements, they have been stationed on Dead Island for so many years, I have to find him and get my ship back! "

Gibbs looked helpless and stopped drinking: "Why should Barbossa give it back to you, you are crazy!"