The Laughing Clown in Pirate

"Mr. Oroko, please wait here, the makeup work has not been completed yet!" In the hall, young Fisher stopped Lisandro Oroko.

The Fisher family has been providing family-style funeral services in the Shampoo Islands for more than 60 years. They have their own professional ethics and persistence, which is why Cephas Kaman chose them.

"Mr. Oroko, let's wait here." Cephas Kaman said softly. Old Oroko walked over to the black leather sofa in the hall and sat down solemnly.

Misha Oroko did not dare to speak, and could not speak. Her eyes were red, and she silently walked to the old Oroko, supported the sofa chair where the old Oroko was sitting, and stood quietly.

She originally thought she would be happy, but after receiving the news, her heart was filled with sadness and could not tolerate the dirty thoughts she had been having. It was only then that she discovered that her desire for power and possessiveness had been with her since she was a child.

, in front of the brothers, but just to win their approval... Look, Misha is no worse than you!

"Misha, are you sure you don't want to go with me to greet Sonny?" Honey, wearing a white suit, asked Misha early this morning.

"I invited Miss Rocky to come to our home. I have to dress up and receive her appropriately." Misha responded.

Maybe if she and Russell had welcomed him together, the brothers would not have suffered this fate, and the gangsters would not dare to offend the navy... She is not sure! She is not sure!

Before she knew it, tears were already flowing down her beautiful face, and she sobbed.

On the other side, Cephas Kaman took young Fisher to a corner slightly away from old Oroko.

"How long will it take?" Lighting a cigarette, Cephas Kaman's light eyes looked at the nervous fifteen or sixteen year old boy in front of him.

"I don't know, Mr. Carman." Little Fisher said nervously: "There are four corpses in total, and each one is too damaged to be handled. My brother, sister and father have tried their best to do it, but..."

"Okay, you don't need to say anything." Cephas Kaman looked at the nervous young man in front of him, took a puff of cigarette, and slowly exhaled it.

"Mr. Carman, I have to go in and help, excuse me!" Little Fisher bowed to Cephas Carman, then bowed far away to the Orokos sitting on the sofa, and walked into the dressing room of the funeral home.

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Little Fisher had been there for more than an hour, and then he came out, sweating profusely, to order some black tea for the three old Orokos, and then entered the room again.

Old Oroko waited for a full six hours. The food was cold and lifeless on the coffee table in front of Old Oroko. Finally, the bald old Fisher led his family out of the dressing room.

"Mr. Oroko, please have your condolences!" Old Fisher said solemnly to old Oroko. For old Fisher, Mr. Oroko is a very respectable person. He respects traditions and rules, and Fisher

The Oroko family also helped the family when they were in trouble.

"Rudd, can I come in?" Old Oroko remembered Old Fisher's name.

"Of course, Mr. Oroko, I will take you in right now." Old Fisher said. He wanted to say some precautions, but he opened his mouth and stopped.

Old Oroko and his party entered the corpse dressing room. In order to ensure that the body did not rot, the indoor temperature here was controlled at about ten degrees.

Old Oroko shuddered and moved his gaze to the middle of the room.

Three corpses were gradually lying there... Honey closed his eyes, and his usual composure and calmness could still be seen on his angular face and thin, firm lips. Sonny was lying next to his brother, with his eyes closed,

The last time Old Oroko saw him was five years ago. His long-term piracy career had made his skin darker, and the frivolity on his face had faded away and only remained steady.

Next to Sonny was the beautiful Elizabeth, whose skin was once comparable to goat's milk, but now has a wheat complexion. She lay there quietly, with her hands folded on her flat belly, and a delicate little baby beside her.

box.

"Oh my God..." Old Oroko only took one look and then held his forehead. His head started to hurt violently again. Cephas Kaman stepped forward to help the godfather who was a little unsteady.

Misha was crying and caressing her elder brother's face. Suddenly, a hollow was dented in one part of his cheek! This made Misha let out a short scream.

"Miss Misha, I'll take care of it!" Old Fisher quickly came to Sonny's body, opened the tool box, and skillfully touched up Sonny's makeup: "The filling gel has not yet been set, and it is a little soft now.

Some, please don’t touch them.”

"My brother, what kind of injuries did he suffer!" Misha covered her mouth with a handkerchief, tears streaming down her face.

"Miss Misha, please forgive me for not being able to tell you... This is not pleasant." Old Fisher looked at the young lady in front of him with eyes that had experienced countless deaths: "But I can tell you that your brother has always protected you until his death.

Looking at his wife, I found hundreds of gunshot marks on his back."

"Yes...he has always been like this..." Misha murmured.

Old Oroko stood firm despite the pain and dizziness. He shook the hands of his two sons. The coldness made Old Oroko's heart tremble.

"Sefas, look how they treated my son..." Old Oroko's voice was low, like a lion roaring: "Go and inform Noel, Jose, Rez and the others, Oroko

The blood must be repaid with more blood!”

"Yes, Mr. Oroko!" Cefas Kaman responded in a low voice.

Old Oroko once said, 'Don't hate your enemies, it will affect your judgment.'

This attack was very strange, and Old Oroko was a little anxious, but Cephas Kaman felt that it was not a big deal. There was no force that could resist the Oroko family on this island, including the navy branch!

When he walked out of the funeral home, Cephas Kaman was stopped by a little boy with short hair and a pair of stubborn eyes.

"Sir...are you from the Oroko family?"

"Yes, I am..." Cephas Kaman stood in front of the little boy and said looking down.

The little boy swallowed nervously, but still looked at Cephas Kaman bravely.

"I've seen everything, sir... maybe this can give you some help! There are three people who look like the boss of the Blood Harbor Pike who attacked Mr. Oroko, one is a 3-meter-tall bald man, and

One is a fish-man, the other is wearing a fur coat! There is also a pirate group with skulls and swords drawn on them, cutting off the escape route..."

The little boy seemed to have been preparing for a long time. He sorted out all the information he knew in a clear and fast speech, and then he took a deep breath.

‘Bloodport Pike, Casemiro, Fisher Tahan and fishman Landry Leitch.’ The Oroko family’s strategist easily identified the four people involved in the attack based on clues from the little boy’s words!

"Little guy, you have gained the friendship of the Oroko family, and I have some money..." Cephas Kaman said and took out coins from his pocket.

"I don't need it, sir!" The stubborn little boy ran into the distance: "Mr. Honey Oroko has already given me money, one thousand beli!"