Pirate: I, Roger's son, nine-year-old admiral!

"Hehehe...what's wrong? Do you think I'm not helping you well enough?"

After Iger shook off Jason's blood in the sky, he turned into loose sand again, floating gently around Bass Head, and all of Bass Head's reactions also fell into his grasp.

In his eyes, he couldn't help but laugh softly into his ear.

At this moment, Bass Head felt as if he had experienced a huge blow in his life. Every muscle in his body was trembling violently - he didn't know why, but when he saw the strong Jason's blood,

The waves came out of his chest, and he felt cold all over, his stomach couldn't stop churning, and he couldn't suppress the waves of nausea!

"You, you...you killed someone...you killed someone..."

His pupils dilated and contracted one after another, and the entire pupillary sphincter was completely in spasm. He stared blankly at the body of Jason not far away that soon turned into a cold corpse, and murmured in his mouth

Repeatedly.

"Killing? Me? Hahahaha! Are you kidding me?"

Iger seemed to have expected this guy to have such a reaction. Instead of being angry, he laughed out loud, put his hand closer to Bass Head's ear, and said slowly,

"If you keep this kind of guy, not only will he not think you are very kind, but he will do something even more harmful to nature one day in the future!"

"You haven't fallen in love yet? No, have you? What if one day you fall in love and he is interested in your girlfriend? Do you have to bear to give up your girlfriend to him?"

"After he stole your girlfriend, you even had to work hard to earn money to raise his children by scavenging? Are you kidding? In order to prevent that kind of thing from happening, this is the most correct thing to do.

Isn’t it?”

Eagle really felt like he was a devil now, invisible and without substance, just floating around Bass Head, communicating with him in a way that no one else could detect, and trying to lead him in a cruel and ruthless direction.

.

But in fact, Ige is sure that there is no problem with his approach.

If this strong Jason is not solved today, then the problems faced by Bass Head will never be solved. Even if he lends his power to Bass Head Fox today, once he leaves in the future, this Strong Jason's backstage or even the backstage

The backstage came to the door, and this bass head was destined to die!

These gangster criminals never feel any guilt at all.

Of course, in addition to completely helping Bass Head solve future problems, this also has Iger's own considerations - the reason why he chose such a drastic method and did it through Bass Head's hands is that

On the one hand, he wanted to hide his identity as a human being, and on the other hand, he wanted to quickly approach the top management of the Fish-Man Island and obtain reliable information as soon as possible.

In addition, he also took into account the relatively sensitive issues between humans and fish-men.

If you want to kill a fish-man, you can kill a fish-man, but absolutely not a human.

Although Igor said that he could kill anyone he didn't like without hesitation, but before that, he would also think about whether there would be anything wrong with his actions, and in this current situation between fish and humans,

When the racial conflicts between the two were still quite acute, killing people on the street as a human would simply make the murlocs explode.

Out of these considerations, Iger finally decided to use the hands of Bass Head to solve these problems, but now it seems that Bass Head himself has quite a big opinion...

After listening to Ige's series of rapid-fire words, Basshead didn't think it made sense. Instead, a trace of deep disgust and fear welled up in the depths of his eyes. He stared at his round eyes and stared at the thing in front of him.

The circling and flying sand fog, the tone is no longer the same as before, full of a kind of intellectual coldness:

"It seems that what they said is indeed right. You humans are a really cruel, dangerous and surly race..."

"Well..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Bass Head seemed to have changed. The frightened look of the little bird just now no longer existed. Instead, there was a kind of anger coming from the depths of his soul. That look made Iger feel a little anxious.

Momentary daze.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bass Head ignored Ige and turned away directly. He stretched out his webbed hands to push away the sand mist in front of him and said coldly:

"Don't follow me anymore. Even if you did me a favor with today's matter, I don't want to stay with you anymore. Goodbye."

"Huh?"

The appearance of Bass Head made it impossible for Igor to stop him. Did he never expect that he would help this Bass Head, who was bullied by bullies every day, to kill Jason, but in the end, this guy would become angry?

If he is afraid, Iger can understand, but this...

What he said just now is that he thinks humans are a ferocious, cruel species that likes violence and killing, right?

Although this was indeed the case, the reaction of the bass head really made him confused - was there any element of this race in this guy's outlook?

For a moment, Iger was hesitant about whether to catch up with this bass head. Obviously, this guy would never let him use his body to fight with others, right?

But...if you don't keep this guy under control, what if this bastard jumps out and exposes you when you really need to negotiate with the royal family of Fish-Man Island?

Chase.....

Or not to chase?

"Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

While Ige was hesitating, and just when Bass Head was about to step out of the shabu range, a deafening cheer suddenly erupted from the nearby alleys!

"So, is that Little John?"

"Yes! It's Little John!"

"Little John, actually knocked down Jason?"

"That bully Jason? The one who kills people, commits arson, robs, and is very good at fighting!?"

"Ohhhhh!"

"Little John! Little John! Little John!"

"Ah no, I..."

This sudden noise startled Bassou, who was about to leave with his lips pressed tightly and his neck raised. When he heard what everyone was saying, he quickly wanted to deny it, but what he said

Before he could say anything, the residents who had just escaped had already rushed out and surrounded him!

"Oh, little John..."

An old carp man stepped forward and held his hand cordially, smiling.

"You are our great hero!"