Pirate: The strongest in the navy

At this time, the strong man came over with a drink and looked outside involuntarily, casting a glance. The old man passing by the door nodded slightly and looked towards the entrance of the alley.

At the entrance of the alley, there were three men. One had a face covered with scars and was covered with a piece of black cloth. He had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He looked at the two people behind him and gestured with his voice:"Are you ready?"

The other two The man nodded.

The strong man then walked over, holding a red wine bottle. The mouth of the wine bottle was covered with some white dust.

The strong man put the wine on the table and sat down calmly:"Come on, this is what I invite you to drink. No one has come to our village for too long." The voice was rough and the appearance was mediocre. He was thrown into the crowd. The kind that no one will notice.

Rogge smiled faintly and looked around without saying much.

When did the only island around the sea have so few people?

You know, it is very difficult to go to sea nowadays, and more people will choose to take risks at sea to find a chance. sea near east China sea���The villages above are almost full of all kinds of pirates and navy.

It's so quiet here.

Kuzan noticed Rogge's gaze and put down the hand that was holding the wine glass. Seeing this, the strong man was very upset. Why didn't he drink it?

He looked at where Rogge was looking and found nothing wrong:"What's wrong, instructor, is there anything wrong?"

Rogge shook his head slightly, and he caught the strong man's expression with his peripheral vision. , just for a moment, it couldn't escape Rogge's eyes.

After landing here, although it is no different from other islands, the strange thing is, how can there be such a peaceful village that has not been plundered by pirates?

A place that was too safe made Rogge feel more in danger.

Moreover, there is no one in this tavern, not only that.

Rogge wiped the dust on the table and chair, took a look at it, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Not a speck of dust.

And there’s no one yet?

Something is wrong.

When the strong man saw that Rogge and Kuzan were silent, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle. There was an indescribable tension. The strong man stared at Rogge and Kuzan's wine glasses on the table, but they had not yet drank.

He couldn't hold it back and pretended to smile enthusiastically:"Welcome to our island, come and have a drink and make friends!"

Kuzan laughed after hearing this, picked up the glass and drank it in one sip:"Okay, I Call Kuzan!"

Rogge said nothing, his hand holding the wine glass unmoved, and he just sat quietly, as if waiting for something.

As time passed by, the subtle feeling became more intense. The strong man couldn't hold it in any longer and said with an awkward smile:"What's wrong, brother?"

Rogge stared at the wine glass and said lightly:"I'm a little curious." He Looking up at the strong man, he already had a clear vision in his mind:"Where are you here?"

The strong man was stunned for a few seconds, then showed a fierce look, picked up the wine cup and smashed it to the ground.

He yelled:"Come in!" The wine glass was the signal between him and the others.

As soon as he finished speaking, the villagers who were hiding behind the alley, and even walking outside the door intentionally or unintentionally, took off their clothes, rushed forward, and surrounded the entire tavern in less than a moment.

Kuzan became angry, slapped the table and stood up:"Looking for death, don't you know we are the navy!" He drew his sword and pointed it at the strong man.

Rogge kept tapping his fingers on the table, smiling instead of angry, and looked around.

Everyone was holding weapons, and the tavern was surrounded by people. The originally simple villagers looked like ferocious pirates.

Rogge thought to himself: It's really not that simple.

It seemed that that kid Foxy had tricked him again. Next time he saw Foxy, Rogge would definitely not let him go so easily.

The strong man chuckled, stepped on the bench, took out a big knife and rubbed it:"No matter what you look at, it's useless. You are dead today."

Rogge raised his eyebrows and looked at the strong man with irony. Han:"It seems that you often do this business, and you are not afraid of being discovered by the navy, and you are even protected by pirates. It seems that there is a big backend behind it." He stood up and walked around.

He glanced around and came to a conclusion:"Pirate village?"

Kuzan couldn't help shouting subconsciously:"Huh?!"

He suddenly realized that Foxy had led them into a wolf den again. I originally went to Mist Island to patrol the sea, but I met the Golden Lion, Foxy and others. I wanted to defeat them and resolve the crisis in the fortress, but I never expected that Foxy would trick them into it.

And Rogge had already expected it. From the beginning when he felt something was wrong, he had kept an eye on it, and it seemed that he was right.

The other elite teams are deployed in other places. Once a stranger enters this village, it is obvious at a glance that there may be no good results.

The strong man licked the tip of the knife and laughed obscenely:"Since you know everything, why are you asking me for it?"

The next second, he pointed the knife at Rogge's neck and said with a twisted smile:"Leave it here." Pay your money and I'll let you go, or I'll kill you! Don't even think about finding reinforcements, the others are already in the dungeon."

Rogge put his hands behind his back and glanced at the knife on his neck. A few millimeters would pierce one's own skin and even break one's throat in half.

He slowly looked at the strong man and showed an evil smile:"Haven't you heard my name? I hate it when someone points a knife at me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned forward, and the strong man noticed Rogge's behavior caused his tiger body to tremble, and he stabbed out with a knife!

Foxy specifically warned not to leave Rogge a chance.

Rogge leaned over just in time, and the big knife scratched his eyelids. The difference was only a few millimeters, and his face must have been scratched with knife marks!

The strong man broke out in cold sweat, and his pupils trembled suddenly!

Damn it!

Where are people?!

The strong man was about to thrust out with his sword, but the next second, the Rog man disappeared.

Why did such a good person suddenly disappear?!

The next second, the strong man felt a chill on his neck.

At some point, a knife was held to his neck. The cold feeling made him sober in an instant.

Like a ghost, Rogge touched the strong man's back, his hand holding the knife a little harder:"Are you looking for me?"

"boom!"

The big knife in the strong man's hand fell in response. The strong man raised his hands and did not dare to move rashly.

The knife had already scratched his neck, and blood dripped on the ground.

The strong man was sweating profusely, and even his breathing almost stopped. His voice was trembling:"No wonder, Master Foxy said, don't give you any chance."The eyes were full of horror.