The warden who guards the witches

"Go to the west and find the location of the vault! Go search in that direction, and find the warden's office by the way, and smash everything there! Gather all the things you moved here and wait for me to come out, and the rest of you continue to follow me to the cell. Hurry up, you lazy guys!!" Pirate King Neville Drake commanded his men with ease.

He dispersed some people to rob supplies everywhere, and led the team to the cell. Although the main purpose of this visit was to rob the prison, robbery is still their old business after all.

Moving supplies from the hands of unresisting opponents is what they are best at. The Code can always create the most perfect working environment for them. For them, this prison is just a larger merchant ship.

Soon, the main team heading to the cell ran into the mobile riot team responsible for the core area. At this time, Veronica, who was the first to rush out of the cell, was directing the riot team members to line up in the corridor and wait for orders.

"Heads smashed, legs broken, bones hanging on the mast!!" Neville was in high spirits and sang a sailor's song loudly.

"Don't think about being a hero, heroes are used as shark bait!!" The others under his command echoed from behind.

When the pirates were doing their job, they would occasionally sing some bloody and terrifying songs to the victims, which could both boost morale and intimidate the other party.

Seeing the pirates coming over aggressively, the riot police panicked for a moment and subconsciously reached for the gun handle.

"Don't move, stay where you are!" Veronica stopped them in time.

"A wise choice, little girl." Neville laughed, "But isn't it a bit too cowardly for a police officer?"

The pirates walked directly between the riot police and Veronica in line. When several pirates passed by, they smiled obscenely and inserted their index fingers into the empty fists of their other hands, provoking Veronica with gestures and words.

"Are you standing here as a sign girl?"

"Go back to the ship with your brothers?"

"Do you want to taste the taste of men on the sea?"

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The vulgar provocation made the riot police on the other side grit their teeth, but Veronica just replied coldly: "You are so hungry and thirsty, and you can't see women on the sea? Do you usually solve each other's problems?"

The expressions of several pirates froze directly.

After studying with Aiden for so long in the core area, Veronica has also trained a considerable degree of skills to deal with such provocations.

She knew that these pirates couldn't do anything. To some extent, these pirates were very similar to prisoners in prison. They usually only dared to say a few foul words to try to gain some advantage in words, and never dared to really do anything.

"Don't embarrass yourself, hurry up and follow!!" Neville turned his head and scolded his men.

The Code has an overwhelming power. The warden who had threatened them was not seen until they went deep into the prison. He was probably frightened by their vigorous advance.

Everything went smoothly, but it was better to complete what needed to be done quickly to avoid more trouble.

They quickly turned the corner and entered the corridor where the door of the core cell was located.

At this time, Anne had already rushed out of the core cell at the end of the corridor with a group of female prisoners, and they just met.

"Dad!" Anne rushed over happily.

"Haha, it's time to go home, little troublemaker!" Neville spread his hands and hugged his daughter.

The pirates looked at the female prisoners who came out with Anne and whistled.

"Dad, the warden here has been making trouble for me, you..." Anne took her father's arm and complained.

"He happened to be a little unhappy with me, and I have asked someone to smash his office." Neville raised the corner of his mouth.

"Not enough! Do you have whale oil for burning ships? Let's find a few places to set fire to it!" Anne showed a sinister smile.

"That's what I was planning!" Neville laughed.

The rules in the Code only prohibit personal injury, but there is no restriction on setting fire to things. Although the flames will still be restricted by the rules of the Code if they spread to places where they may hurt people, as long as they leave the prison quickly with the Code after setting the fire, once the prison guards do not put out the fire quickly enough, it will turn into a fire.

Veronica, who was standing in the corridor, finally couldn't keep calm after hearing the conversation floating from the depths of the corridor. Even if the prisoners in the ordinary prison area had been evacuated to the playground, if the fire spread in the prison, the damage caused would still be incalculable!

"So, this is your goal?" A sudden female voice suddenly sounded in the corridor, interrupting this "warm" reunion of father and daughter.

Neville and his pirates turned around subconsciously-the sound came from behind them, which was the direction they came from.

A strange woman stood there, wearing a backless tight black satin dress, holding a slender female pipe in her hands with black gauze long gloves, a necklace with a lot of broken diamonds and pearls around her white neck, and a hair crown similar to the necklace on her hair.

At first glance, she looked like an opera star who jumped out of a photo in a newspaper clipping. But in such an occasion, this "star" must have walked into the wrong set.

The pirates present were all stunned. There was no side door or other fork in this corridor, and no one heard footsteps. This strange woman seemed to have appeared out of thin air.

The female prisoners who escaped from the prison were also confused. None of them had seen this woman here.

"Who are you?" Neville asked first.

But the woman just glanced at him casually: "Don't worry about me, I'm not talking to you."

"What?" Neville frowned.

The woman ignored him and stared at his left hand and said: "Is it done, warden?"

Then, an even more abrupt voice sounded: "Ah, it's all done."

Although it appeared abruptly, everyone present recognized this voice.

Especially the female prisoners who escaped from the prison, the moment they heard this voice, the hair on their bodies stood up, and the phantom of the confinement room seemed to appear in front of them.

Aiden Jarod!

Neville was also startled, because the voice suddenly sounded on his left hand. He turned his head and looked to the left, and his face immediately showed a shocked expression as if he saw a giant dragon standing upside down and rushing towards him.

The warden, who had been missing since he broke into the prison, stood beside him with a cane, as if taking a photo with him.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Drake." Aiden smiled and turned his head to greet Neville politely, "Welcome to my prison."