Pirate: I Loaded The Game Panel

Hillian Island.

A small island on the edge of the West Sea, ruled by a little-known gangster.

In the West Sea, there are not 10,000 or 8,000 islands like this, and the mafia is the real uncrowned king of the Xihai underground society.

A sailboat with an ordinary shape was moored in the port, and everyone on the boat descended in sequence.

Compared to the incomparably tall Dawson, the ordinary Adrian was inconspicuous among the crowd.

Xilian Island is a temporary mooring island chosen by Kuantor Yamalako. She plans to renovate the island for a while and replenish the consumables by the way.

The screams of hawking on the pier are endless, making it extremely lively.

"This guest, this is the cheapest place in my house!"

"Cheap is cheap, but the quality is the same. My fish is the freshest!"

"..."

"Hello sir, do you need free sightseeing service?"

Adrian stopped and stared interestingly at the strange man in a gray short-sleeved shirt who suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man in the grey shirt had a warm tone and danced with his hands, and his words and actions were quite eye-catching.

"It would be nice if it was really free, but unfortunately..." Adrian suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed an arm that was quietly reaching out to his pocket, and pulled out a small man with a pointed mouth.

Adrian pushed the little man, grinning in pain, to the man in the gray shirt, then pointed at the big Dawson.

"Why are you looking for me? That big guy seems to be more deceiving."

The man in the gray shirt glanced at Dawson and couldn't help shrinking his neck. With such a tall body, he could smash himself flat with a single hammer!

"I warn, little—"

The man in the gray shirt was about to speak harshly to show his identity, when the little man next to him suddenly grabbed the hem of his shirt. The former glanced at his accomplice's wrist where five Wuqing fingerprints had been caught, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"Little what?" Adrian touched his chin and looked at each other with interest.

"Little gentleman, I have to warn you kindly," the man in the gray shirt suddenly changed his attitude, his tone was pious and humble, "There is a very scary gangster on this island, you must pay attention when you visit in the future... Please allow me Say goodbye first!"

Looking at the duo who ran away in a hurry, Adrian laughed dumbly.

What a terrible West Sea, there are people who steal and extort people on the docks of such remote islands.

"It's not very good to let you run away like this. I was just about to find the local snake here and learn about the situation in the surrounding sea area..."

Adrian unhurriedly followed behind the duo.

Piers, shacks, streets...

The man in the gray shirt and the short man kept running into a dark and dark alley in one breath before finally stopping.

"I said no, you have to vote!" The little man complained loudly while flexing his wrists, "That man and the other tall and terrifying monster came off the same boat, I see them all. arrive!"

"It's my fault, I didn't expect him to be so powerful!" The man in the gray shirt said apologetically, "Obviously so short... Forget it, I'll invite you later—"

"I'm so sorry for being so short!"

"who is it?"

"Who is there!?"

The duo immediately yelled in horror.

"Did you forget me so soon?"

An unhappy Adrian stepped in from the entrance of the alley. One of the things he hated the most was when others talked about his height. These two gangsters dared to mock him behind his back!

"Sorry! I was wrong!" X2

The very discerning gangster duo saw Adrian, and without saying a word, immediately came down and pleaded guilty, and their movements were unified as if they had been rehearsed.

I'm having a hard time doing this...

Adrian frowned. He was only going to teach the two guys in front of him a hard lesson, but he didn't expect them to be so acquainted.

Too lazy to bother with such a small character, Adrian asked coldly, "You two, does anyone have a chart of the nearby area?"

"Yes!" The little man nodded frantically.

"The specific chart is at our house. If you want it, I will take you there immediately!" The man in the gray shirt said immediately.

"Really in your house?" Adrian raised his eyebrows, "It won't be a gang base, will it?"

"How is that possible?!" X2

The duo said in unison, wiping the sweat from their foreheads at the same time.

You are so guilty, the ghost knows there is a problem, okay...

Adrian felt very speechless.

"Adrian, why do you want a chart of the surrounding area?"

At this moment, the light suddenly turned black, and a sturdy figure blocked the entrance of the alley like a boulder.

"Of course it's to leave, Dawson." Adrian said without looking back, "Are you going to serve the World Government for the rest of your life?"

"No wonder it feels a little wrong..." Dawson was silent for a moment, then strode towards this side: "In this case, I have to stop you!"

"Ah! He hit me!"

"The big monster hit me!!"

The duo screamed in horror.

"Adrian, I don't want to fight you now!" Dawson roared in a low voice, almost completely covering Adrian with his giant tower-like figure, "Come back to the ship with me! Carry out the mission!"

"I can only inform you with regret that this is impossible." Adrian replied indifferently, "Although I am sorry, I am not prepared to serve for the World Government, it has been like this from the beginning."

"Adrian!!"

Dawson let out an angry roar, clenched his fists, and rushed over.

"Finger gun, fist gun!"

The cannonball-like fist rushed in front of Adrian with an unparalleled aura, ready to hammer him away completely.

"The me three days ago, you can't help it..."

Just as he was about to be hit, Adrian was like a weak piece of paper, and the whole person moved back several meters along the whistling fist wind, and lightly avoided Dawson's fist.

【Six Styles ·Paper Painting】!

"What's more, the me now is not the me three days ago!"

[Six Forms, Iron Nugget, Iron Fist]!

A blush suddenly appeared on the surface of Adrian's white fist. Under the blessing of the iron block, the originally soft skin suddenly became as hard as steel, and met Dawson's fist with an aura that was not weak at all. gun.

The moment the two fists collided, it was as if a cannonball exploded, and the violent air shock wave quickly spread around. Several cracks appeared out of thin air on the walls of the narrow and cramped alley, and a lot of dust and smoke were stirred up.

click...tick...tick...tick...

With the crisp sound of bone cracking, drops of blood fell to the ground.

Dawson, who was obviously taller and more oppressive, lost in the face of this fistfight confrontation. The huge fist was even punched into an obvious depression, and dripping blood flowed down the skin crack in the center of the depression. .

On the other hand, Adrian's clothes were only slightly dirty.

"This is impossible!"

"How can this man be so strong!!"

The watching duo fell into a sluggish state, incoherent.

"You are no match for me now. Do you want to continue, Dawson?"

Adrian patted his clothes and asked calmly.

"If Dawson isn't your match, what about me?"

"Of course not." Adrian turned around, "Nursing on the mountain, instructor."

However, at the moment of turning around, Sen Han's blade suddenly came from the shadows.

After 20,000 words, I still haven't come to sign the contract, and my heart is hurt.

Let's vote more to comfort the poor author.