Pirate’s Brood Order

"My head hurts! Where is this?"

Bellumebo slowly opened his eyes, his field of vision was dim, like a closed room, next to an iron bed, with a figure half curled up on it.

Both feet were tied up with a rope, and his hands were also tied behind his back, so the whole person looked like he was curled up into a ball in Bellumebo's eyes.

"Arlin?"

Belumeb could vaguely recognize the lowered head of the other party. He touched the back of the head and stretched out his hand. There was a pool of blood on it, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"Why am I here? What happened?"

The fragments before coma flashed in his mind like intermittent slides. He remembered that Yarlin told himself that he seemed to have found the body of the missing sergeant, and then he followed Yarlin to a certain alley, and happened to see There are two navies digging the ground.

It was a little far away, so he couldn't see it clearly, but the two marines were acting sneaky, and then, they seemed to be burying something, and at this moment, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and he fell to the ground. The memory is dark, and when I wake up, it is in front of me.

"So, I was beaten unconscious?"

The back of Belumebo's head is still tingling. At this time, his consciousness is slowly recovering the ability to think, and then he finds that his right foot is tied by an iron chain, and the other end of the finger-thick iron chain is tied. On the steel bed, his face darkened, and just as he was about to move, he heard footsteps coming from the door.

He hurriedly stopped, closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious.

The door was pushed open, and a figure in a navy suit walked in, looked inside twice, then closed the door again and said, "It's okay, they're still in a coma, I've hit hard, they didn't wake up so quickly."

Bellumebo slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the closed door and his face suddenly turned pale. He pretended to be unconscious just now and opened one of his eyes to see that the figure was wearing a navy uniform. As for the face It is very blurry, but it seems that it is not a human face, but a strange mask.

"Do you think they saw it?" Another voice came from behind the door, and Bellumebo pricked up his ears to listen.

"It's hard to say, the distance is not too far, and we may have seen us carrying the corpse."

"What should I do? Do you want to dispose of it?"

"That's Belumebo, forget it, wait until Lieutenant Colonel Satoni arrives, and then deal with it. Damn it, it's really bad luck. Why did you just happen to be bumped into by him?"

"According to me, it happened that we tied up Beru Meber, and Lieutenant Colonel Satoni could use this to blackmail Colonel Monka. By then, will the entire Navy 153 Branch be able to completely control Lieutenant Colonel Satoni soon?"

The two marines who took off their masks at the door looked strangely through the crack of the door at the pale and terrified Belumebo inside the room, as if they were speaking to the lines in their mouths, speaking mechanically and indifferently, and their voices became smaller and smaller.

"Move the corpse, Lieutenant Colonel Satoni, threaten..."

A series of words came into Bellumebo's ears, his eyeballs trembled violently, his heart felt cold, his teeth trembled uncontrollably and he looked at Yarlin, he reached out to touch the other party carefully, but the other party Unresponsive and still in a coma.

"Damn it!"

At this moment, he heard some footsteps coming from outside, he turned his head and looked behind him, there was a dusty window above his head, he quietly squatted up straight, carefully showing only a pair of eyes facing look outside.

Kacha Kacha...

The sound of digging, the soil on the surface was shoveled away to reveal the blackened soil layer below, and the digging continued to reveal a corner of the sack. The sack was dragged out, and a putrid smell of corpses rushed into the nose.

"Open the sack." Satoni ordered in a trembling voice.

The sack was opened, revealing the rotting, inhuman body inside, and Satoni was inexplicably relieved. The degree of rot had lasted for more than a week, so it couldn't be Bellumebo.

He let out a long breath, then raised his head and looked towards the short building in front of him, then his eyeballs shrank violently, and he saw a vague head looking here from behind the window on the second floor.

"Someone is peeking!"

The moment they looked at each other, the heart of Bellumebo in the room rose to his throat. Although the windows were covered with thick dust and the scene outside was like a mosaic, it was hard to see clearly, but Lenovo Seeing the words he overheard just now, Bellumebo immediately recognized the person downstairs as Lieutenant Colonel Satoni.

He was directing several marines to dig up the corpses. He wanted to transfer the buried corpses. Then, he saw Lieutenant Colonel Satoni suddenly raised his head, looked at him with fierce and cruel eyes, and opened his mouth as if he was angrily stretching out his hands and shouting at himself. wearing something.

Bellumebo retracted his head in panic, tripped over the iron chain under his feet and fell heavily to the ground, the door was pushed open, and a tall man wearing a navy mask walked in quickly, with an angry tone: "Damn, You have seen it all, you are courting your own death!"

Boom!

The heavy stick magnified sharply in Bellumebo's pupils, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground with a heavy plop.

At the same moment when Beru Mebo was knocked unconscious on the ground, the figure bound on the iron bed suddenly raised his head, opened his indifferent and strange eyes, and squeezed out a cold smile on his face: "Jonitz, You strike too hard, if you smash him to death with a stick, the game will never end."

"I'm paying attention, I'm sure he's just in a coma." Taking off his mask, Jonitz squatted down and sniffed Bellumebo's breath out of caution.

"Drag to another room." Yarlin said indifferently, still maintaining his curled up body.

The iron door downstairs was pushed open, and the sound of the iron door rubbing against the ground echoed harshly in the cave, and a series of hurried footsteps came upstairs.

Jonitz and another member of the Freemasonry moved Bellumebo's body and moved it to the inner room on the second floor. Yarlin twisted his hands behind his back to break the rope, and then slowly untied it. Unlock the rope on the feet, walk down from the bed to the ground and move the joints and wrists.

Satoni rushed in first and saw Yarlin stunned for a moment: "You are here...the person by the window just now was you?"

"Oh?" Yarlin walked towards Satoni slowly, with an indifferent smile on his face, "Just now, it wasn't me just now!"

"Who is that?"

Seeing the strange expression on Yarlin's face, Satoni finally sensed that something was wrong, and he subconsciously took a step back.

"It's Belumebo!"

The astonishing answer made Satoni stunned, and his mind was full of messy thoughts, but his body had already fallen into an ice cave one step ahead.