Chapter 47

[my name is Samuel, a pirate hunter.

Although I left my hometown for nearly five years and only participated in two encirclement and suppression operations organized by pirate hunters, I really make a living from it.

A few days ago, a guy named Black count appeared in the East China Sea. He claimed to have the ability to communicate with the dead and help people make up for their regrets.

The Navy released the news that it was a lie and reminded everyone to be careful after the situation became more and more intense and uncontrollable, so I know it must be true.

So I set out.

My first destination is a small village called Shuangyue village. It is ordinary. The only name that can be remembered is a Taoist temple called Xinliu.

I met a young man in the street. He said he had never seen "hypnotist" zangao, but I could see through his eyes that he was lying.

So I chose to follow him.

This is the beginning of all... Misfortune.

Mom, I miss you so much.]

The next day, frost moon village.

"Over there... Over there, cough, cough!"

Samuel's desperate cry echoed over the frost moon village in the early morning, tearing his heart and lungs, causing the residents along the street to open their windows and watch curiously.

I have known a terrible fact since yesterday, but the terrible thing is far more than that

"Long winded! I know where it is!"

Carrying Samuel on one shoulder, Sauron growled impatiently, then looked around with timid eyes and buttoned his hair.

"Strange, how does this place feel like it's been here before?"

"Nonsense! This is... Cough... The fourth time!"

"Impossible!"

Sauron retorted, and then suddenly realized that he hammered the palm of his hand.

"I see. It must be because I grew up in the village, so I'm familiar with everything."

"No, actually... It's not ~ no ~ it's ~ ~ ~ ~"

Before saying a word, under Samuel's desperate gaze, Sauron ran with him again and turned into the alley he had walked through three times.

How the hell did you do that?!

He wanted to grab Sauron by the collar and ask him.

Such a big town can get lost?!

Remembering that he followed each other in the forest yesterday, he ran back and forth on the same road for more than ten times. His feet ran out of blisters, and Samuel vomited blood more and more.

At that time, he felt that the other party had found himself and was deliberately teasing him.

So he became angry and jumped out.

Then

No, then.

He was beaten half to death.

Now he understood that it was a misunderstanding.

Because this guy is a total super road maniac!!

[the real horror is that the owner of the medical school gave way to Lu Chi to take me to the medical school.]

Samuel looked at the gravel on the street with a blank face.

Can I be sent to the hospital alive?

Oh, mom, I miss you so much.

Hiccup!

"No, he fainted. He has to go to the hospital quickly."

Σ (ﾟ д ﾟ;)！！

"Yo, West!"

Sauron's eyes burned with fighting spirit, squatted down and put out the starting position, and said confidently, "I think of a shortcut, that's it!"

Shua!

Ride like a horse.

……

"Found zangao?"

The cabin was dim and the lights were dim.

The black invisible figure stood in front, and the huge body made Wallace tremble.

Hearing the speech, he replied.

"Yes, sir, it was found by a merchant ship under the white pigeon chamber of Commerce. They kept silent and contacted secretly. When the destination sent someone out to encircle, he still slipped away."

Speaking of this, Wallace was afraid that lowett was not satisfied, he added.

"But he can't run."

"The white pigeon chamber of Commerce has ordered to block the port, and ships patrol the island 24 hours. It is difficult to fly."

"In other words, he was trapped and died in orange town?"

Lowett tapped his finger on the stick.

With zangao's hypnotic ability, can you escape?

"I see. Go down first."

Huh?

Aren't you going to do it?

Wallace is a little confused.

Didn't you waste so much energy to force zangao out?

But he dared not ask and nodded honestly.

"Yes."

Waiting for him to leave, the walking stick pulled out an arc in mid air and landed heavily on the board.

Dong!

Lowett's mouth turned up and there seemed to be stars in his eyes.

"No matter how cunning the prey is, it can't escape the hunter's palm... What choice will you make this time? Lieutenant general flying squirrel."

Revenge?

That's inevitable.

But between revenge, there is a priority.

For more than a week, lowett only killed the souls of less than 30 people in two pirate ships. Now he is a drop in the bucket. The biggest disadvantage of being trapped and dying in the East China Sea has been revealed.

The scars on the soul are not the body and cannot heal naturally.

If he could nest in the East China Sea and be cautious and brave when going out, lowett would not be so anxious.

But unfortunately, not.

As the wound gradually heals, the nourishment that ordinary people can provide for him gradually can not keep up with the strength of the soul. It is as cumbersome as a character with a million HP drinks a bottle of red medicine to recover ten points in the novice village.

Of course, insufficient quality can be made up by quantity.

But what would the Navy's response be?

In order to keep him in the East China Sea, the lieutenant general of Tangtang headquarters is very sure that when he lets go of indiscriminate hunting, the Navy will definitely spare no effort to destroy himself.

Leaving the East China Sea is inevitable and necessary.

"Roar!"

"I know that the current situation is not enough for him to come forward, but it will not be so soon."

A day later, another coerced newspaper issued a notice.

Francis lowett, the "black count", said that he had set out for orange town. Before he arrived, he caught zangao and promised to keep counting. However, if he caught zangao himself, the promise would be null and void.

And he won't have a second chance until he has a new enemy to abscond.

In an instant, some pirate hunters and careerists who were still waiting poured into orange town. Under this general situation, the whole East China Sea was in chaos.

……

Loggertown naval base, flying squirrel office.

Chaos!

Chaos!

Zangao was found so quickly, far beyond the expectation of the flying squirrel.

In the end, he underestimated the power of the masses. With the intelligence network piled up by a sea of people, no pirate can escape.

"Report! After receiving the notice from the 77 branch, 'Shark' muka and 'faceless' Xiao Hua fought for the right to land on the island!"

"The Crick pirate group attacked the 12th branch. The 12th branch is in an emergency and asks for support!"

"Orange town residents have clashed with pirates and are now in a state of confrontation!"

The small office was crowded, and all kinds of chaos broke out today. Lowett did not cause panic among the people as they wished, but it caused chaos between the Navy and the pirates.

The collar of the flying squirrel had already been pulled open, the tie was hung on the back of the chair, and the sweat wet the skirt.

"Did you find out the whereabouts of the black count?"

"I don't know!"

"If you don't find it, you can't find it. I don't know what's going on!"

The flying squirrels glared angrily and made the heralds sweat.

He explained quickly.

"At present, there are 23 pirate groups gathered around orange Town, and more than 50 pirate groups are catching up with the past. The white pigeon chamber of Commerce refuses the Navy's help in the name of the Treaty of the joining country. With the cooperation of both sides, our intelligence personnel can't break through the defense line."

Orange town seems to be isolated overseas, but in fact it also belongs to the participating countries. Not every country has a huge land area like alabastan, and it can rule a sea area rather than islands everywhere.

"These greedy beasts!!"

Bang!

The flying squirrel smashed the table heavily and stood up angrily.

"Report!"

Suddenly, another call sounded.

"Say!"

The flying squirrel shouted impatiently, looked up and found that it was smog.

After this period of self-cultivation, smog has almost recovered, and the tenacity of vitality is inhuman. However, his head was still wrapped in bandages, which hurt muscles and bones for a hundred days. The growth rate of bones was much slower than that of flesh and blood.

"The worst has happened, lieutenant general."

Smog was not angry and said seriously, "in the face of so many competitors, some self-conscious and hopeless pirate groups gave up zangao and turned to loot the town!"

"... Morey, the hyena, captured a small town called enbifi around orange town three hours ago, slaughtered residents and set fire to the people. The people... Suffered heavy casualties."

"Beast!!!"

Qiang!!

Under the pressure of the terrible sword, all the noise in the office, the flying squirrel's eyes turned red and roared.

"Is he still human?!"

If so, I won't be a pirate.

Smog didn't speak.

Who is a normal person?

When a pirate, how many will go crazy and kill people?

In fact, if they do not stick to Rogge Town, the situation will not evolve to this extent. As long as the flying squirrel disappears in the sight range, which Pirate Group dares to be so crazy?

But this is the way things are in the world. There must be gains and losses.

Blu

Then the telephone rang.

Smog's pupils contracted.

That's the flying squirrel's private phone bug. Except for himself, I'm afraid only some existence of the great route knows the number.

Flying squirrels clearly understand this as well.

He subdued his anger and motioned the rest to keep quiet.

"Yes, it's me."

Click!

The wooden tabletop was scratched with claw marks by dry and coarse fingers. The flying squirrel took a deep breath and his killing intention soared in his eyes; "I see... Yes."

Put down the phone bug, the flying squirrel turned his head and looked at the others with cold eyes.

"Everyone, ready to go!"

………………

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