Burn the world from pirates

Of course he wouldn't let it go, this drama had just begun.

And looking at the guards around who were ready to raise their guns, they must be dispersed at this time. A river of blood would go against the original intention of the revolutionary army.

Snapped!

A shot shot into the sky made everyone realize that their lives were not under their control.

But the manic Fenwei was not suppressed, and many people looked at the traitor with red eyes.

The scene was a little out of control, and the guards didn't expect that even if they fired their shots, they couldn't deter these lowly people. It seemed that Jason had gotten away with it.

So the garrisoned troops marched directly into the field and lined up with guns. If there really was a riot, they would shoot all the workers on the spot.

It's just a matter of scoring reports and recruiting a group of people.

Besides, it is not possible to kill everyone. It is enough to clear out the first few rows of people, and this rabble will naturally disperse.

At this time, Piccolo was hiding behind Jason and did not dare to show his head. When the momentum just hit him, he almost suffered a cardiac arrest.

It was so scary, those former companions really wanted to tear him apart.

This strengthened his determination to hug Jason's thigh. See, what if there were so many people? They didn't dare to come over.

In the corner of the crowd, Sabo looked at Piccolo silently. He did not suggest that Kidd take on any younger brother in the first place.

But now a traitor appears is another matter. By night, Piccolo must die and no one can stop him.

If a riot really breaks out, he can only save Kidd immediately, and then find a way to contact Teacher Noah to abandon the mission.

Use the most violent method to seize control with force. By then, the number of casualties will be countless, and the mission will be considered a failure.

With the crowd gathering so large, even Spandam was alarmed.

I ran over in a panic, and after understanding the situation, I also had a headache. What could this be?

He ordered Jason to solve the problem quickly. If he couldn't solve it, he would stop being the guard captain. Anyway, this construction site would always need new slaves to fill it.

This is cold-blooded and ruthless. Even the most promising subordinates will die if they stand in the way of Lord Spandam.

Jason said it was easy to solve and there was no need to worry.

He dragged Bic to the middle of the crowd and said to Kidd.

"What do you have to say."

Kidd glanced at Piccolo, who looked at him first with shame and then with fierceness.

"It has nothing to do with anyone else, don't shoot."

Until now, Kidd is still very calm and will protect most people even if it is a matter of his own life or death.

Jason nodded.

Snapped!

There was a gunshot, and Piccolo fell down clutching his chest in disbelief.

why is that?

He is one of his own, and he is willing to be a dog.

He just fell down on the cold bridge, no matter how much he twitched and his blood splattered, no one came to save him.

Before he died, he finally felt a little regretful, not for his betrayal, but for not being Jason's dog.

This bastard was really bad! Piccolo died like this with unwillingness.

Others couldn't understand the situation, and their boiling anger was interrupted by Piccolo's death.

"An opportunity! I can save you and everyone else!"

Kidd looked at the shooters on the outside and knew he had no choice.

"explain!"

Jason built a giant cross and stood it in the square, then tied Kidd to it.

shouted to other workers.

"We need a tower there. Without affecting the normal construction of the bridge, when will you build it and when will you release Kidd down?

During this period, no one is allowed to give him food and water. This is what you call emotion. Let me see.

The tower will be built first, or Kidd will die first!"

This! Everyone frowned! How many days can Kidd survive without eating or drinking...

Moreover, building a tower is not that simple and requires a lot of manpower.

Everyone is exhausted after completing the task of repairing the bridge every day. How many people can persist in saving someone who has nothing to do with them?

This is not an opportunity, this is the whisper of the devil.

Spandam and the guards lamented again that Blackhand Jason was really not a good person, but a worse person than them, but... he liked it.

It's really interesting to let these self-proclaimed emotional people live in the most embarrassing way.

Spandam waved his hand, and that was it.

Anyone who still has the strength to build a building at night will be allowed to do so, and searchlights will be provided free of charge as a generous gesture.

Then he left laughing. In this corner that no one remembered, his heart became more and more twisted.

The matter was temporarily calmed down in such a strange way, and Piccolo was thrown into the sea and became the food of sea beasts.

The workers who continued to work glanced at the cross in the center of the square with complicated eyes from time to time, where the red-haired boy was placed with his head hanging down.

After experiencing betrayal, it seems that the glory of the past is gone.

And the evil black-hand Jason standing next to him was the demon judge who judged everyone's souls, and his shadow shrouded this small world.

As night fell, everyone returned to their barracks after eating, and it became quiet again.

Jason walked up to Kidd and looked at the boy complicatedly.

"Do you regret it?"

"No."

He nodded and turned to look at the place where the tower was to be built. There was only a blond boy carrying stones to move there.

"your friend?"

"Um."

Sure enough, this situation is what it should be. Someone who would stand up for Kidd was beyond his expectation.

In the past few years that Techila Wolf has been undercover, I have seen too much darkness in human nature.

Does the commander-in-chief really have no grudge against this young man?

Shaking his head, Jason prepared to leave.

Suddenly, a trembling figure covered his eyes under the illumination of the searchlight and walked to the place where the tower was built.

It was the old man Kidd helped on the first day.

"Ha. In the end, there was only a young man and an old man..."

A few more figures walked over timidly, planning Jason's words. They were Kidd's younger brothers.

He was a little surprised that this group of rats dared to stand up.

"Brother Saab, why don't you call us brothers when you work? We are not like Piccolo."

Sabo smiled at the visitor and started working together.

Kidd, who was on the cross, also raised his head and looked at those people. He didn't know what he was thinking, but there was a faint fire in his eyes.

Then several more people came over, all of whom he had helped before. Thank you?

Da da da da.

It was the sound of many footsteps mixed together.

Jason looked towards the direction from which the sound came.

How can this be!

It turned out that more people came over, forcing the guards to move most of the searchlights over to let them build the tower.

It was obviously late at night, and everyone obviously had no energy, but the excitement was even higher than when the bridge was being built during the day.

Sabo looked at the crowd around him, or rather his comrades.

He felt that he too had been baptized.