Pirate’s Brood Order

"Senjeri couldn't recruit a single navy, which was within my expectation. So, what about those two recruits? What are they doing?" Sartoni tilted his chair sideways, crossed Erlang's legs, and lightly placed his index finger on the table. The edges tapped rhythmically.

"The two recruits, the navy named Fick is not surprising, he is practicing with the navy every day; the recruit named Yarlin, his behavior is somewhat incomprehensible... He has been doing this almost every day for a month. Lock yourself in the document room." The navy replied with some doubts at the corner of his mouth.

"Document room?" Satoni was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to realize what the document room was for. He paused when he tapped his finger on the table, and was very surprised: "What is he doing there?"

"It's like reading a newspaper!"

Satoni was stunned for a moment, and then frowned strangely. He couldn't figure out what's so good about those newspapers, and he read them for nearly a month. Could it be that he was a fool?

"But Via's head is most likely brought to Senjieli by these two recruits..." Satoni pondered for a moment, waved his hand to make the navy soldiers back, and ordered: "Keep watching!"

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Unlock the door.

It was quiet inside, and Yarlin walked up to the second floor, then slowly took out a linen woven bag from upstairs, locked the door again with his backhand, and walked towards the outskirts of Shields Town alone.

In the distance, behind a trash can, the figure frowned and stared at the direction he left, then walked slowly towards the door, raised his hand and gently yanked the door lock, then looked up at the closed window upstairs , There was a layer of dust on the window, and the inside looked dark. He withdrew his gaze and hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and looked around. The location of this building is already close to the outskirts of Shields Town. There are very few people living there, and the sky is a bit dark at the moment. There are no pedestrians passing by.

He thought for a while, then tore off a brick from the wall pier next to him, lifted it up and smashed it hard against the door lock, the sound of "clang" echoed in the opening of the building door.

In the room upstairs, a dead body leaning against the bed, suddenly opened its eyes, and its bright bald head turned to look in the direction of the door.

"Crack!"

The iron lock was smashed, the figure threw away the brick, patted the dust on his hands, and with a swipe of the broken lock, he pushed open the door and looked at the dark door opening behind him, his dim vision was gloomy and cold The air made him shiver inexplicably.

The figure walked slowly along the wall, and he obviously didn't notice that there were non-human eyes watching his every move in the darkness on the other side of the aisle.

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It seems to divide the town of Shields into two worlds with a line. The inside is peaceful and deserted, and the residents who live in fear under the oppression and exploitation of the Navy's 153 branch, but still maintain the superficial order; while the outside is poverty Chaos is the hatred and tyranny exposed after being torn off the surface coat.

Wine bottles and broken gravels can be seen everywhere, and Yarlin's eyes are quickly wandering inside. Some women and children who are hiding, men's vigilant eyes, and the bricks and wine bottles in their hands, he turned a blind eye to the other side. Gang members gathered in twos and threes in the distance walked away.

"Navy, what are you doing here?" The man in the short-sleeved plaid shirt took a step forward, blocking Yarlin's way and asked viciously.

Yarlin was still wearing the recruit uniform of Branch 153 and a white military cap on his head. He looked at the man across from him and said calmly, "Brotherhood?"

"That's right, the navy is not welcome here. If you don't want to die, get out!" While the man in the plaid shirt was speaking, two tall men behind him took out iron bars and short knives, and stared at Yar with unfriendly eyes. Forest.

"Why don't I know that there is a place in Shields Town that our navy can't set foot on." Yarlin stared at the opposite side expressionlessly, and sneered: "Or your brotherhood is getting impatient and wants to meet Come to the 153rd branch of the navy to encircle and suppress the entire navy, huh?"

The man in the plaid shirt had a fierce look in his eyes, and he smiled angrily: "Others are afraid of your navy, but our fraternity is all men who have been squeezed by your navy and have only one life left. Do you think we will be afraid?"

"Come on, kill me!"

The man in the plaid shirt pulled out a dagger from his back with his backhand, grabbed the blade and handed the handle side to Yarlin. At the same time, he tore off the button of his jacket, exposed his chest, and pointed at a hideous scar on it. : "This is what your navy left for me, come on, stab here and kill me!"

Yarlin looked at the scar on the opponent's chest, which should be the scar caused by the navy's bayonet. He slowly moved his eyes and focused on the man's face. The expression on the opponent's face did not seem to be fake. He then looked at The two members of the fraternity behind the other party also had a ferocious expression that was not afraid of death.

"very good!"

Yarlin licked his lips. He ignored the other party's provocation, but took a step back, and then slowly threw the bag on the ground.

There was a crisp sound like metal colliding, and the man in the plaid shirt was stunned. He stared at Yarlin, wondering what tricks the other side was playing.

"You're not even afraid of death, why don't you dare to open it and have a look?" Yarlin pursed his lips and said lightly.

"Hmph!" The dagger was dexterously turned in the palm of his hand, and the man in the plaid shirt slowly squatted down. When the dagger was pulled on the bag, a hole was opened. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to cover the bag. He stopped, looked up at Yarlin with a puzzled look on his face, "What does this mean?"

"Sincerity!"

Yarlin shrugged his shoulders, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "It shows that I have no malice towards you. I came here with kindness and sincerity. I am very sympathetic to your experience..."

"We don't need the navy's sympathy, so stop being hypocritical here." The plaid shirt interrupted Yarlin's hypocritical words, and said bitterly: "Explain your purpose, navy!"

"Hehe~" Yaerlin took a deep look at the opposite side, "Then let me put it another way, I am also very dissatisfied with the status quo of the 153rd branch of the Navy, so I am here to make a mutual benefit with your Brotherhood deal, don't rush to refuse, this is not something you can decide!"

When Yarlin said the last few words, his tone suddenly became cold and cold, as if his patience had been worn out. If the man in the plaid shirt dared to refuse without thinking, then he also didn't mind changing the method to let They understand how serious the sincerity brought by a navy is.

The man in the plaid shirt thought for a while, then picked up the bag on the ground with a dark face, turned around and walked back, and at the same time said to the two fraternity members behind him: "You two stare at him, I will see him Leader, if he has any dangerous actions, kill him!"

I feel the attention from the bosses. I am very grateful for the reward of 1000 points for the career persimmon cake, 500 points for Phil Heim, and 100 points for crying, hehehe.