Reborn As a Pirate

Drops of dark red blood fell from the tip of Shaq's knife and landed on the thick carpet, staining the dark suede even deeper.

Holding the knife, Lorraine sat cross-legged on the bed with the naked, pregnant Susan Morgan.

"Ms. Susan Morgan." Lorraine tapped the knife on the edge of the bed, "This should be the third time I've seen your beautiful face. The first time you gave the opening speech for the auction of Shelter Villa, and the second time The second time was in Cotton Jack’s cargo hold full of rats. Today is the third time, and my heart is full of regrets for not being able to submit the greeting in advance.”

"It is my honor to meet you, Mr. Drake." Susan Mei smiled and straightened her huge breasts, "If it weren't for that sad accident, our third meeting should have been a month ago, In the comfort of the sanctuary, not in this dreary bedroom."

"Ms. Morgan thinks what happened a month ago was an accident?" Lorraine couldn't help but laugh, "Hundreds of pounds of explosives are hidden under your plank road, and my ship just parked next to the powder keg?"

Susan sighed slowly.

"The explosion was a conspiracy, but to you it was an accident, a sad accident."

she says.

"Did you know, Mr. President? There are terrible demons who have been trying to destroy Morgan."

"They are invisible to our attack. I don't know their identities. I only know that they want to use the anger of a powerful country to achieve their ulterior goals."

"Two years ago, they manipulated the pirates to kill Lieutenant General Louis de Raylano of the French Navy. Morgan was drawn into the wrath by the angry France, and the hundred-year-old auction of Shelter Villa was forced to stop. This time they killed Your brother, Admiral Shaq Francis Drake, Great Britain's revenge has not yet struck, but I have already smelled your anger?"

"Morgan is the victim, Mr. President, and you and your ship have suffered. They don't care who they will blow up. The explosives have already been filled there, and whoever enters that berth will become a sacrifice. "

"This is a self-defense that I never thought of." Lorraine said strangely and sincerely.

"I didn't expect that you would come to me as soon as you were out of danger." Susan responded sincerely.

"I did hesitate for a while between looking for you and returning to Miami." Lorraine shrugged. "I finally chose you, mainly because I wanted to find something before others knew about me."

"Is that thing with me?"

"Maybe in,

Maybe not. Lorraine glanced at Susan's stomach, "Are you pregnant?" "

"At 38 weeks, the doctor said it was a pair of twins."

"Congratulations... where is the safe?"

"It's hidden behind the portrait on the desk." Susan's reaction was quick, and she didn't seem to be hiding anything. "Just be careful when you open it. There are blades embedded in the interlayer of the picture frame, and the blades are poisoned."

"Good start." Lorraine jumped out of bed and quickly found the safe embedded in the wall: "Password, beautiful lady."

Susan shook her head: "Unfortunately, I don't know."

"you do not know?"

"That's Morgan's safe, not mine," Susan explained. "According to family tradition, I'm in charge of the cabinet and the keys, and someone else is in charge of the combination."

"It's the vault insurance law."

While talking, Lorraine knocked on the wall, found a hollow, raised the handle of the knife and smashed it with concentrated force.

There was a big hole in the wall with a bang. Lorraine saw the iron shell of the safe, reached in, and forcibly pulled the entire cabinet out.

"Where's the key, ma'am?"

Susan opened her mouth wide: "Mr. President, I am hesitating whether to inform you to escape. Hmm... the voice just now..."

"You are the only living person in this manor right now." Lorraine returned to the bed with the iron cabinet in his arms, "Ma'am, the key."

"...it's at the head of the bed..."

After a while, the silver key was strung on the closed iron cabinet by a bunch of filaments. Lorraine patted its thick shell with satisfaction, raised his head, and looked directly at Susan.

"An irrelevant question, is the twenty-second token of the pirate emperor in the cabinet?"

"I said yes, are you willing to believe it?"

"Yes." Lorraine replied softly, "Because you know, if the token is not in the cabinet, I might cut off your head."

"yes……"

"So to get back to the point, where is that battleship?"

Susan's big watery eyes showed doubts that could not be misunderstood: "Battleship? Are you talking about the Lion?"

"That's the battleship."

"But that ship belongs to Morgan's enemies!"

Doubt disappeared, replaced by a little bit of despair, a little bit of pain, Susan lowered her eyes pitifully, and there was a faint pleading in her voice.

"Mr. President, I don't know who they are, and I don't know where they are. The scale of the Drake Chamber of Commerce is much larger than that of Morgan. You should know that it is impossible for a small Chamber of Commerce to own a battleship. This is the bottom line of the country. , once it breaks through, Morgan will die without a place to bury him.”

"So it's like this..." Lorraine slammed the back of the knife on the iron cabinet with a clang, "Ms. Morgan, you may need to understand one thing."

"The Drake Chamber of Commerce is not a court, and I have never been a judge. I am a privateer, a pirate, and a brother who has lost his brother. Even before I said goodbye, I still hated Shaq in my heart, and I personally refused complied with his request for reconciliation."

"Today I'm here for revenge. Pushed by hatred and self-blame, I don't care if I find the wrong person."

"You have to know that if you are innocent, I will cut off your head before I leave, loot the gold and silver of this manor, and blame all the Indians who don't exist tonight, and then I will go find The [them] in your mouth."

"So please recall carefully, where is that battleship?"

Susan was frightened by the ghost-like Lorraine. Her naked body trembled and curled up, showing her round belly.

"Mr. President..." she wailed, "I really don't know where the battleship is... I will keep everything about tonight secret! I can give you everything about the Morgan family, including the shipyard, docks, factories, Plantations, and contacts!"

"Morgan is a century-old family! We have many contacts, which are different from the new Drake. You will need these, and these will help you make a lot of money, and will help you find the murderer who killed General Drake more easily!"

"Please don't kill me!" She hugged her stomach, "I am a mother, my child is about to be born, for God's sake..."

Squeak...

The door was pushed open, and Hana gave Susan a disgusted look, walked in, and leaned close to Lorraine's ear.

Lorraine could not conceal the shock and astonishment on his face, and he stood there blankly for a while.

"Ms. Morgan...you left Chris Emmons in your cellar?"

Susan's expression froze: "Mr. President..."

"How could you leave Chris Emmons in the cellar? I mean... you acted so flawlessly that I almost believed you were an innocent mother who was about to die...but you left Chris Emmons In the cellar?"

"Are you..."

"The Scarlet Crown!"

"What?"

"That ship is called the Scarlet Crown. It is a holy ship built by Canaanite with all its efforts. The captain is my brother and husband Alsace."

Susan completely tore off the disguise, whether it was what Lorraine knew or didn't know, what she wanted to know or what she didn't want to know, all poured out in one go.

"Alsace is the pirate king Pavlomy, and the one who was beheaded is a substitute, his lover Royeri, the emperor's guard, and the eternal loyal servant of the Morgan family."

"He's hiding near Quebec."

"You want to find Alsace, don't you? Then you need a quill, a piece of letter paper, my private seal and a little bit of sealing paint, and deliver the letter to the mailbox of Chateau Frontenac in Quebec."

"No need to deceive! You just need to tell him [I was caught by you], and he will definitely come to save me, he must come to save me, he has no choice!"

After finishing all the words quickly, Susan took a deep breath.

"Mr. President, can I ask to live now?"

Lorraine frowned and shook his head slowly.

"Then please let my child live!" Susan gave in without hesitation, "I will give birth within two weeks, after giving birth, please send them to Philadelphia and let Aunt Flora adopt them. "

"You still don't have any evidence in your hands. A dead and fragmented body cannot testify for you in court, so you cannot legally deprive the Morgan family of their property."

"In that case, please allow me to transfer those wealth to Aunt Flora and her family. I have made them poor for ten years. Only in this way will they treat my children well."

"This is my last request!" Susan looked at Lorraine firmly, "Mr. President, for God's sake, the child is innocent."

Lorraine frowned even tighter, struggling in his heart for a long time, and finally nodded.

"Susan Morgan, I'm sure you're a lunatic, a complete, unreasonable lunatic."