Pirate’s Brood Order

Sko's body in the corner was getting colder gradually, the blood on the floor was black and solidified, and the air blowing into the room smelled of blood, Yarlin and Lombardy looked at each other.

"Last time you escaped Thiago's black hand, and you dare to come this time, you must have a plan." Yarlin asked lightly.

The long and narrow glasses behind Lombardy's gold-rimmed glasses stared at Yarlin: "It seems that you know everything. Indeed, I came prepared this time. The Tiago caravan wants my life, so why not?" Same plan."

"Tell me about your plan." Yarlin touched his fingers together.

Long Balie glanced at the black glove on the other's left hand, touched the frame lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Set fire, big fire."

"Big fire? How big?"

Lombarie took a deep breath, and with the next sentence, it seemed as if the air was already filled with intense smoke and dust: "The fire that engulfed the entire Colored Stone Town."

"Hiss..." Yaerlin twitched the corner of his mouth, gasped, and did not speak.

Lombarie had a crazy look on his face, and his tone was sinister and vicious: "The entire Colored Stone Town was built on the back of Thiago, and the town has long been regarded as private property by Thiago. Once the fire spreads, Thiago The members of Ge Caravan will definitely fight the fire desperately, because they are saving their own property. Otherwise, once Caishi Town is burned to ruins, it will take at least half a year to rebuild, and the quarry in the middle is bound to be paralyzed state……"

"And this is unacceptable to the Thiago Chamber of Commerce." Yarlin touched his left eyelid, gave Lombarie a deep look, and said calmly: "I don't know how many residents in this town will die in your fire." Under the circumstances, they are innocent."

"Heh~" Long Balie's pupils shrank sharply, unreasonably reminiscent of some kind of viper waking up from hibernation, and his voice was hoarse and cruel: "A small amount is not a gentleman, and non-toxic is not a husband!"

"bass!"

Yarlin took out a cigarette from the box and lit it. His face was blurred by the puff of smoke. He stood up and looked at the quiet and dark town outside the window, his blue eyes reflecting the silent night.

Quiet, deep, no one knows what he is thinking in the bottom of his heart at the moment.

"Go on!"

After a long while, Yarlin flicked out the half-smoked cigarette, and faint sparks splashed down on him as if he had seen the sea of ​​flames soaring into the sky. With his back to Lombaret, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

Lombarie stared at Yarlin's deep back, "Among the fire and smoke, the number advantage of Thiago's caravan will disappear. At that time, as long as you find an opportunity to kill Tunas, the leader of the caravan, as long as you plan to Once Nas dies, all the ships of Tiago's caravan will be burned, and the rest of them will be trapped on this island, and we will decide whether to kill or cut them up."

"Sounds wonderful, but how do you ensure that there will be no mistakes in the whole process, and will the people in the Tiago caravan just obediently wait for you to set it on fire?" Arlin asked.

"In this regard, you can rest assured. I understand that man in Tunas. I gave him a bait that he had to take the bait for. He will perform according to the repertoire I prepared." Lombardy vowed.

Yarlin was thinking. He didn't believe that this was all of Lombardy's plan, or maybe 90% of it was true, but the rest might not be successful. The reason was simple. He didn't completely trust Lombardy, so Lombarie certainly wouldn't trust him completely, the other party would definitely leave room for him and a way out.

Holding the window frame with his left hand, he turned half sideways, glanced sideways at Lombaret and said indifferently: "One thing, you are wrong, this colored stone is now the property of our branch 153, and every resident in this town is Valuable labor, I don't want to end up with a burnt ruin after all the trouble."

"Do you really think so, or is it hypocritical kindness?" Lombaret thought in his heart, but on the face he agreed with understanding: "I understand, I will start setting fire around the town, where fewer people live."

"For this reason, our navy will ensure that the pirates in the surrounding waters will not set foot on this island, so as to ensure that your plan can be carried out smoothly." Yarlin's eyes flashed an imperceptible cold light, and he silently added the last sentence in his heart : "At the same time, make sure that no one can leave the island before the curtain falls."

The two talked about some details, and after agreeing on the time for the operation, Lombardy left, and Yarlin closed the door and walked to Sko's body.

The heart stopped beating long ago, and the cold corpse gave off a faint stench. Yaerlin felt a little regretful, and then asked the inferior slave to cover the corpse with a quilt and hide it under the bed.

Lying on the bed, I had nothing to say all night. When it was close to the early morning of the next day, Max quietly came up and slipped a note through the crack of the door. It was a message from the Red Skull Pirates.

There was a line written on the paper, to the effect that the Thiago caravan did not plan to use the hands of the pirates to eradicate Lombaret, but planned to kill him by himself.

Yarlin narrowed his eyes, then found an oil pen from the room, wrote a line on the back of the note, opened the door and saw Max standing sneakily outside, threw the note to the other party, Indifferently said: "Give it to Karqi immediately."

Max folded the note tightly in his hands, then went downstairs, quietly opened the door of the hotel, and walked towards the opposite street. Soon a figure came out of the dark street, took the note, and left the town quickly , ran towards the coast.

The sky gradually dawned, and the hotel woke up from the silence, replaced by noisy and lively sounds. The businessmen who were tired from the journey seemed to have regained their spirits after a night of sleep. Go downstairs.

"Did you not sleep well last night?" Lang Shi looked at Longbalie and asked with some doubts.

"After staying at sea for a long time, I couldn't fall asleep when I got on land." Lombardy smiled and yawned: "It's okay, I'll wake up after washing my face."

"Well, let's..." Lang Shi asked in a low voice while looking at Longbalie with dark eyes.

"Well, the insider I placed in Tiagoli has sent the news. Let's get together later and make a plan." Lombardy patted Lang Shi on the shoulder.

"The internal response has sent the news? When did you do it?" Lang Shi was shocked. He didn't notice that Lombardy had left the hotel, so he said "hmm" to cover up his inner shock.

"See you later!"

When they passed by each other, Long Balie turned his head and glanced at Lang Shi's back, with rippling murderous intent in his eyes, he turned his head, put on a false mask on his face, and walked towards other businessmen, using They greeted each other with knowing eyes and whispered in whispers.

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