Pirate’s Brood Order

The air in the aisle is a bit cold, and the figure is walking slowly in against the wall. There is some thin dust against the wall, and it should be that no one has lived there for a while.

"There is no one in the room!" Human Shadow confirmed in his heart.

But for some reason, from the moment he went upstairs, he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and he always felt as if something was staring at him in the dark.

Walking into a room, I reached out and fumbled for the switch at the door, pressed it, the light was turned on, the old gas bulb made a "sizzling" sound, and the faint yellow light shone, and I could see a picture in the corner of the room. He walked over to the iron bed with the quilt spread out and looked under the bed.

Inside were several gray linen bags and two wooden boxes. He stretched out his hand and dragged them out, only to find that they were quite heavy.

Squatting down, he untied the rope tied to the sack, and the object inside fell to the ground with a "cracking" sound. It was a silver teapot. He swallowed a mouthful of spit and continued to look into the bag. It is full of various metals or objects made of gold and silver.

"hiss……"

His eyes were absent-minded for a moment, staring blankly at the bag in his hand, and suddenly felt an inexplicable chill rushing up his spine. He raised his head and reflected his own face on the dusty window in front of him, overlapping behind his face. A silent shadow.

"Someone is behind!"

The scalp went numb for an instant, and the figure suddenly turned his head and looked back. There was a sound of bones and muscles being broken and smashed. He was shocked to find a ferocious bone hooked from the ground, piercing his throat , piercing through from the back, scarlet and dazzling.

"Ahh..."

The body was lifted up straight, and this scene was quietly reflected on the window at the back, the tail hook retracted and rebounded, and the bright red blood splashed on the window.

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"Wrong line of struggle!"

Stank subconsciously repeated this sentence, not quite understanding the deep meaning of these words connected together, but he seemed to vaguely understand the meaning of Yarlin in his heart.

"That's right, you have no chance of winning if you go head-on with the 153rd branch of the Navy, but if you turn a little corner, you may not have a chance." Yarlin said so much, and finally when it was time to meet him, he leaned forward slightly. Leaning forward, raising half of the body and pressing it on the table, this is a very aggressive body movement in negotiation, which means that one party is trying to completely dominate the situation of the next conversation: "I don't know if you have heard a sentence, Any strong fortress will be breached from within."

Stank's pupils shrank suddenly, and without waiting for him to be surprised, Yarlin spoke quickly: "Fighting against the 153rd branch of the Navy on the outside is no different from fighting against a car, but if you enter its interior, you may even become its part of your fraternity itself as part of Navy Branch 153?"

Stank's heart was shocked, and he only felt that every word that Yarlin said next made his heart skip a beat.

"Let some members of the Brotherhood join the navy, gradually erode the power of the navy from the inside, and finally complete the cleansing of power quietly, and even reach the point of rivaling Colonel Monka. By that time, Shields Town will of course It still belongs to the 153rd branch of the Navy, but it is also returned to your own hands."

There was a storm in Stank's heart. He had never thought of such an unbelievable idea, but... what the other party said seemed to make sense, as if a light flashed suddenly when he was desperately waiting to die in the dark. Instinctively, he wanted to catch it, although he still couldn't realize that behind the light might be a torch that illuminates the darkness, or it might be the sun that scorched the entire land.

The amount of information was a bit large. Stank stared at Yarlin with wide eyes, trying to see through the other party's purpose. His mind was running quickly and he was instinctively aware of the huge danger hidden behind him. It just took root and sprouted in his heart, and it was not under his subjective control at all.

He looked at Hai Hai, whose expression had returned to indifference, and suddenly felt that the other party was sitting on the opposite side of the table, only 5 meters away from him, but it seemed that the whole person was hidden in the dark mist, making it difficult to see his true face. But it was like a viper grabbing his soul insidiously and precisely, unable to get rid of it.

Yes, from the very beginning, when the navy stepped into this room and said the first sentence, Stank seemed to have the initiative, but in fact, all the power had been quietly transferred to the other side, and he himself He has become a listener, and the most frightening thing is that he suddenly finds that he has no choice at all, because who knows if the navy who suddenly whispered into Colonel Monka's ear one day might be referring to himself.

This may be the other party's implicit threat!

No, it's not maybe, it's simply a blatant threat from the other party!

"Boss, you can't join the navy. These navies don't have any good stuff. This must be a conspiracy by the navy." The man in the plaid shirt had bloodshot eyes. He looked at the silent tank and was extremely anxious. He suddenly roared, " You don't want to deceive the leader, I will kill you!"

The sharp dagger pierced towards Yarlin's neck viciously. The cold wind caused the cut wound in front of him to ache. Yarlin turned sideways, raised his knees, raised his hands, and stretched his five fingers like the fangs of a poisonous snake. teeth, clamped the opponent's wrist, pulled down against the knee and smashed it hard.

Boom!

With a shrill scream, the dagger fell to the ground and was trampled by Yarlin's fallen foot. The man in the plaid shirt knelt at his feet and howled, his entire right wrist was broken from the middle, and the bloody bone split Folded at 90 degrees to pierce the flesh, and exposed to the air.

At the door, a group of Brotherhood members rushed in murderously, and the nearest one raised a knife and was about to kill Yarlin.

"Stop!"

Stank roared angrily, then walked quickly to the side of Yarlin, squatted down and looked at the miserable condition of the man in the plaid shirt, the wrist of the other party was completely useless, even if someone connected the bones, it would still be a cripple, he was a little Looking at Yarlin angrily, he said, "You are too vicious!"

"No, this is kindness!" Yarlin sneered, staring at the tank without fear, and said indifferently: "Otherwise what you get now is a corpse."

Stank suppressed the anger in his heart. After all, Yarlin was just defending himself logically. He waved his hand, and the brotherhood members next to him gave Yarlin a hard look, and carried him out.

Yarlin watched this scene with a smile, and the room was quiet again. Stank walked to the door and slowly closed the door, then looked at Yarlin, and said word by word: "I don't believe you did it out of kindness. Come to help our fraternity, what do you get by doing this?"

Yarlin knew that Stank had already bit the bait so far, and he asked back with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "What do you think?"

"You...you want to replace Colonel Monka!" Stank stared at Yarlin, trembling as if staring at a lunatic: "You want to use our brotherhood to help you achieve For my own purpose, and finally to control the entire 153rd branch of the Navy, how dare I trust you?"

"First, this is a mutually beneficial transaction. I want to replace Colonel Monka, and you also have the opportunity to cannibalize the 153rd branch of the Navy. In the end, it's just based on your own ability; second, you have no choice at all, even if it is a poisonous one. You have to swallow the bait first; the third and last point, I am different from Monka, my vision is not limited by a small town of Shields, this town is for you What's the matter!" Yarlin stretched out three fingers, his eyes staring.