The Pirate Garen

not long ago.

Creek's mansion is the core of the entire island, and it is guarded by Creek's most trusted and elite First Combat Squadron all year round.

And this vast, grand and magnificent mansion, its scale is no longer an ordinary rich man's residence, and the word "palace" should be more appropriate to describe it.

However, for an old-school aristocrat like Princess Weiwei, such a "palace" with too rough lines, no rigorous layout, and too bright colors has a big "earth" written on it from beginning to end.

However, she herself did not show the elegance of a noble lady at this time. On the contrary, she deliberately put on a rebellious and indifferent expression. The high-heeled boots stomp loudly.

Weiwei tried her best to show the dominance of a "social person", but she still felt a little guilty in her heart——

Her current identity is an agent of a large cross-sea criminal group, and her task is an illegal arms deal.

At this time, this fledgling criminal was marching alone in the base camp of the Creek Pirates, the leader of the underworld in the East China Sea.

Weiwei didn't really come alone, she was followed by a dozen subordinate soldiers from the work agency; but compared with the huge size of the 5,000 combatants of the Creek Pirates, these dozen combatants Worrying miscellaneous soldiers can also be said to be almost non-existent.

Under the guidance of the other pirates, Weiwei finally went deep into the heart of Klick's mansion, and saw Klick himself, the overlord of the East China Sea, sitting on a large chair.

He is tall and muscular, with short light purple hair, and his rough facial lines always give people a sense of fierceness and violence.

What made Vivi feel even more uncomfortable was:

In order to show his majesty as the overlord of the East China Sea, Klick wears his thick golden armor all the time, and wears a large fur-trimmed cloak that can be used as a quilt cover.

The weather in the East China Sea is in summer, and Klick's outfit makes people feel hot when they see it.

And the vulgar aesthetics of wanting to gild her body with gold made Weiwei feel that this man is really an upstart.

But Weiwei didn't reveal her inner disdain, but Klick took the lead and shouted with contempt:

"The emissary sent by Baroque Works is a brat like you?"

As soon as the words came out, Creek's eyes suddenly became cold and fierce.

The deliberate tyranny has turned into an invisible weapon to tempt and oppress Weiwei.

Wei Wei, the criminal who was in charge for the first time, shrank subconsciously, but she had done countless psychological rehearsals before coming, and she quickly entered the role of the small boss of a large criminal group.

In fact, it is not difficult to act, as long as you imitate the coldness, sternness, and deep contempt for the weak that Miss. Two Fingers showed before, you can perform it vividly.

So Weiwei looked straight into Klick's eyes without flinching, and put on a very disdainful smile:

"hehe."

"I'm not only a little girl, but also an intern who doesn't even have a code name."

Wei Wei paused for a moment, and directly took out what Miss. Two Fingers said to Klick Liwei:

"A deal with a third-rate pirate group in the weakest sea is not worth dispatching more senior agents from our Baroque Work Agency."

"You! You are courting death!"

Klick, who had been the emperor for a long time, was furious, and subconsciously wanted to get up and teach the little girl in front of him a lesson.

"You can give it a try!"

Weiwei took a heavy step forward, her tone became more firm and merciless:

"If something goes wrong with this transaction, Baroque Works will naturally make you pay the price!"

Creek's stern expression froze suddenly, his forehead was full of angry veins, and his eyes looking at Weiwei were also full of gushing anger.

After a moment of confrontation, Klick with a gloomy expression still retreated resentfully.

He didn't succeed in getting off the horse, but was confronted by a girl with a weak appearance, and Klick's face was very ugly.

But no matter how arrogant and conceited he is, he still knows that he can't completely break his face with the other party:

Baroque Works, a mysterious criminal company from the Great Channel, is far too powerful to be provoked by Klick, the so-called "overlord of the East China Sea".

The tentacles of the Baroque Work Club have spread from the Great Channel to all over the world. The members are basically elite pirates and pirate hunters recruited from all over the world. Among them, the top senior agents all have the ability to do their best in the weakest sea, the East China Sea. Vertical and horizontal strength.

In addition to traditional businesses such as assassination, intelligence, and mercenaries, the Baroque Work Agency is also the largest arms dealer that connects the trade route between the Great Channel and the East China Sea.

Due to the blockade and restriction of natural regions, there is a very obvious generational gap in the technological level between the East China Sea and the Great Channel.

For weapons such as muskets alone, the muskets produced on the great waterway are far superior in terms of range, durability, lethality, and accuracy compared to the local goods produced in the East China Sea.

For a large pirate group like Klick that relies on numbers to win, the importance of weapons and equipment is self-evident.

Therefore, the Creek Pirates are not only unmatched in terms of hard power, but also a seller's market that is at a disadvantage in transactions.

Seeing the other party's faint retreat and fear, Weiwei finally let go of her hanging heart.

Before she knew it, her tightly clenched palms were filled with greasy sweat.

Weiwei continued to maintain that domineering and arrogant attitude, and urged impatiently:

"I have already delivered the goods."

"Is the money ready?"

The small calculation of relying on Mawei to take the initiative would not work, and Click simply stopped wasting time on bargaining.

He nodded slightly to the side, and the two subordinates who had been waiting for a long time immediately turned around knowingly and left.

After a while, the two sturdy pirate guards each carried two heavy oversized suitcases with some difficulty, and opened the suitcases in front of Weiwei.

Inside the box are neatly stacked banknotes, which have a strong visual impact.

However, Weiwei's status as a princess of a great country gave her a natural ability to resist these money and vulgar things.

So Weiwei just walked forward to verify the money with a calm expression, then closed the lid of the case, and easily carried the two oversized suitcases in her hands.

The huge size of the box was in stark contrast to Weiwei's slender and thin body, and the ease shown by Weiwei made Creek's impression of this girl slightly changed.

Wei Wei is not a frail boudoir girl, she can become a candidate for the middle-level agent of the Baroque Work Agency because of her own strength far beyond the level of ordinary people.

"There's no problem with money, then I won't bother."

She was carrying two big boxes, and after leaving a word, she wanted to turn around and leave.

"etc."

But Klick stopped Weiwei immediately, and said with a little worry:

"You can't leave until the goods are inspected at the pier."

"You don't believe in the credibility of our work agency?"

Weiwei stopped in her tracks, frowned slightly and said.

"It's not a small amount of money."

Creek's face darkened, and there was a bit of suppressed anger in his voice:

"Even if it's a baroque work club, you have to follow the rules when you get here!"

"This is the territory of my Eastern Sea Overlord Creek!!"

Vivi remained silent.

Breaking into the pirate's lair alone, her relaxed appearance hides extremely suppressed tension.

Weiwei wanted to leave with the money to complete the task, but she didn't dare to overact and make Naklik lose his mind.

And she showed a little hesitation, and Crick, who had just lost face, regained the initiative a little arrogantly, and exaggeratedly concealed the timidity he showed before:

"A strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake."

"Above this sea area, no one can challenge my majesty!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a faint tremor from the soles of everyone's feet, which caused everyone present to be stunned.

The tremor was insignificant at the beginning, but it quickly intensified, and it didn't take long for people to feel like an earthquake was coming.

Immediately afterwards, there was another wave of sound transmitted from a distance, which also changed from small to large as the distance narrowed, until it covered the sky and covered the whole field.

The sound was too noisy, and only one message could be heard—someone is coming, many people.

"what happens?"

Wei Wei asked with some astonishment.

Crick also didn't know the answer, but he already had an extremely bad feeling in his heart.

He immediately took out his golden shield and huge battle gun, and hurriedly stepped out of the gate of the "palace" facing the terrifying sound waves.

Weiwei followed closely with more than a dozen subordinates from the work agency.

As soon as they went out, they saw an extremely spectacular scene——

Crowds of people pouring in like the sea.

These people were emotional, their faces were flushed, all of them were armed with long knives and muskets, and desperately merged into a tsunami and rushed towards Klick's mansion.

They were still chanting loud "slogans", but they couldn't tell because the scene was too noisy.

Weiwei was horrified by the scene of this horrific riot, and couldn't help asking:

"This, this is. The navy is here?"

"No!"

Klick held the one-ton heavy gun tightly, and said through gritted teeth:

"These bastards are all my subordinates!"