The Black Duke of the Pirate

Reinhardt was a little surprised when he saw it. The shape of the two pistols was very similar to the firearms of the 21st century. He had never seen such firearms in Beihai over the years.

But what surprised him even more was that the young man named Cole took out a few cannons and other things from his arms and threw them directly into the crowd. A huge explosion sounded, and the air waves swept the gangsters away.

Those who were bombed were thrown onto their backs, and flames and smoke filled the air.

It's a bit interesting... Reinhardt took his eyes back from Cole and smiled secretly in his heart. He was very interested in this young man named Cole. If he made these by himself, he would be a man's talent.

ah.

However, we still have to wait until the matter is over to inquire about this matter. The top priority is to kill the gangster called [Shell] first.

"Idiot, kill their boss first."

At this time, an angry voice sounded from the gangster group. Under the smoke and dust, the boss of Shell also took out a musket from his arms and pointed it at Reinhardt.

However, Reinhardt had no intention of taking action.

Tsk... At this time, a crisp sound was heard, like the rustling of a sword blade, and then a golden figure was seen rushing towards Boss Shell. With a clang, Boss Shell suddenly felt his palms shake.

The musket he was about to pull was immediately released from his hand. A thumb-sized hole appeared in his palm, and blood was flowing out.

"Kill this bitch for me." Boss Shell roared looking at the wound on his palm, but at this time, dozens of his men had been knocked down and lying on the ground wailing. Mozer alone could do it

Get rid of these gangsters effortlessly.

For him, the strength of these East China Sea gangsters is too weak.

"Where is Gatul?" Fiona looked down at Boss Shell with cold eyes.

Hey... the golden foil sword stabbed Boss Shell's injured arm again, and another bloody hole appeared on his arm.

"You are dead. The nobles of the kingdom will never let you go." Boss Shell lay on the ground and howled like a pig, but he was still arrogant at this time.

"Nobles?" Mozer sneered, "Nobles are just a bunch of losers."

As for the behavior and abilities of nobles, Mozer knew very well that they were nothing more than rubbish covered in a glamorous appearance.

Fiona stabbed the guy's arm with her foil sword again, cutting off the guy's arm and causing blood to flow all over the floor.

"Next time it will be your throat." Fiona's cold voice sounded, and Boss Shell howled violently while covering his broken arm.

"Go and bring that Gatul out quickly."

Boss Shell screamed in pain, and one of his men who had not been seriously injured ran over and said in panic: "He...he is in the underground prison."

"Then let's go to the underground prison." At this time, Reinhardt finally spoke, his tone of voice was very gentle, and he did not feel any pressure at all.

"Follow... follow me." The gangster nodded with a trembling body.

"Look at this guy and kill him if he dares to run away." Mozer glanced at the boss of Shell. After hearing the order, the guards guarded this guy with weapons, but at this time his men were already attacking him.

The wound is bandaged.

"I want to go too." Cole said immediately next to him. He saw Reinhardt's confused eyes and then said softly, "My friend has also been imprisoned by them."

"Then come on." Reinhardt smiled. This young man named Cole is a rare talent, especially the homemade firearms and cannons in his hands. If he can use them for his own use, he can start

Weapon research and development is ready.

Cole was a little surprised when he saw Reinhardt's smile. He could naturally tell that Reinhardt was their leader. This guy's smile exuded a vague sense of sharpness, which actually made him feel extremely dangerous.

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Especially his pair of dark eyes, which make people feel like they want to surrender.

At this time everyone entered the building.

The interior of the building was very luxurious, as if every inch of it had been specially decorated. The gangster took them to an elevator. The elevator was quite large and led directly to the underground. After the darkness, what appeared in front of everyone was a brightly lit room.

Underworld.

"Underground casino?" Mozer asked subconsciously, but suddenly he saw clearly a group of figures appearing in front of him, holding muskets in their hands and pointing them at them.

"careful……"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a group of people on the opposite side pull the muskets in their hands, click click click...

Not long after the gunshots were fired, it was a time of extreme danger. Everyone was suddenly shocked and felt an oppressive momentum spreading in the underground casino space.

At this time, a transparent slash flew out, and the gangsters in the underground casino fell down like wheat.

Fortunately, Reinhardt took action in time, otherwise if they had allowed them to shoot with guns, the people around him would have been seriously injured.

Seeing that all the gangsters in the underground casino were killed, the gangster who led them in was extremely frightened, and the steps that wanted to escape suddenly stopped.

He knew that if he dared to run, he would be killed by that ferocious slash in the next second.

"This is an underground casino run by the nobles of the Shell Kingdom, and we, the Shells, are responsible for providing protection."

This method of making money is ordinary and not very clever, but it is also the most practical. Porn, gambling, and drugs are always the most profitable illegal businesses, but Reinhardt will never touch these three. For him,

It is said that the brewing factory itself is a huge profit, and coupled with the renovated city defense town and the Swarovski Island Entertainment City that is currently under construction, these will be his huge sources of income in the future, and there is no need to participate in illegal business.

As for his idea of ​​​​unifying the underground world of Beihai, it is because the dark world can bring him a lot of information and intelligence, and it will bring more help to future development, not because of monetary profits.

By this time, all the gamblers in the underground casino had long since disappeared.

The gangster led them around the underground casino for a while, and after passing through a wide alley, they arrived at the prison where the prisoners were held. The lights inside were dim, and water was constantly dripping from the top of the cell.

Reinhardt walked in and saw many people imprisoned around him, some of whom had been tortured to death.

"Brank, Brank, where are you?"

As soon as he entered the cell, Cole immediately shouted.

"Help...help..."

After hearing Cole's voice, the entire underground prison screamed for help.

"Kole, I'm here." A weak voice sounded among the chaotic calls for help. Cole ran over immediately after hearing it.