Assassin’s Adventure

Gordon helped the woman walk down the street, followed the direction pointed by the woman, and walked to the hotel...

It's definitely not what you think. Gordon is also at a loss, just following the path pointed out.

At this time, his heart was already full of ideological struggles, and he didn't dare to lower his head, because he was afraid that doing so would cause his nosebleed to drip on the ground.

Now he needs to face an important choice in life, whether to be a beast or not as good as a beast, no matter what, isn't this all meat delivered to his mouth?

"Shall we rest here tonight?"

He asked in a low voice, but he didn't get any response. In a state of drunkenness, the woman had already fallen asleep, and her whole body was paralyzed, unable to stand at all.

"Well, it seems you think so too."

Gordon directly carried her on his shoulders and headed for the hotel.

The front desk of the hotel was a young man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Seeing Gordon carrying a woman in, his eyes almost straightened, but in the end he just showed an ambiguous smile and handed him the key to the door.

A black cat suddenly ran past Gordon's feet, as if chasing something, which reminded him that there seemed to be a cat missing on his ship, and that there would be a large-scale rat infestation in the next 30 days of sailing. The explosion, fortunately, I suddenly thought of it.

"That's it? The cat in your hotel?"

The young man craned his neck and looked at the black cat running in the hall: "Sir, it is a stray cat to be precise, we dare not keep a black cat, but sometimes the boss will deliver some food, so it can also help prevent mice. ."

"Boy, there's a cat missing on my boat. You help me catch it, and then give it to me when I leave tomorrow morning, and I'll give you a silver coin." Gordon said while watching the cat run In the past position, he always felt that this cat was too suitable for his taste.

A silver coin is a great temptation for this kid. You must know that his annual salary here is only eight silver coins, and he only eats a bowl of rice.

"Understood, sir, for sure."

After speaking, for the sake of this silver coin, I quickly started to act. Fortunately, no one was staying in the store at this time.

Gordon carried the woman upstairs, and then laid her down on the bed, seeing that this Miaoman's body had no consciousness, no resistance, and was at the mercy of others, which no normal man could bear.

"No, no, this is taking advantage of others' danger. What's the difference between this and those scumbags."

Gordon quickly shook his head and gave himself a slap in the face to suppress this evil thought.

"However, would I rather be a man who is inferior to a beast?"

Contradictory thoughts appeared repeatedly in Gordon's brain, and in the end he could only sigh and scoop a basin of water from the wooden barrel.

The cool water soaked Gordon's face, causing him to suppress the flame in his heart again. Really, not everyone can control their desires in this situation.

He took a deep breath, then raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror, well, there is still a knife around his neck.

The woman was standing behind him, holding a dagger in one hand, less than half a centimeter from Gordon's neck.

"Well, I know it's not that simple. What's your name?"

"Quilyn."

She spoke very little, just forced Gordon to back up with a knife until it stuck to the wall.

The sharp dagger had already touched Gordon's skin, and it was a little cold, but of course it was very penetrating.

"Wait, beautiful Miss Quinlin, I don't think we have any grievances, and you didn't give me a knife right away, so what do you want to do? We can sit down and talk slowly."

While Gordon was unprepared, Quinlin had many opportunities to attack, but none of them, including the time Gordon was washing his face.

"Ben Hornigold, the man you ordered to cut off his hand today is my brother!"

The woman suppressed her voice, not wanting to attract the attention of others, and there was no sign of drunkenness at all at this time, it was all performed before.

"Quilyn, I have to tell you, your brother, Ben Hornigold, he's a pirate, and sooner or later whoever goes down this road will come to this day, so you're here for revenge, it took so long Time to play a play, just for this moment?"

A smile appeared on Quelin's face, but her tone became even colder: "I can allow him to die at sea or be hanged on the gallows, but no one can stand this insult, cut off his right arm and blow up Destroyed the ship, he is now a wreck."

Gordon thought about how a pirate would drink every day and spend his days in the port, as if it was indeed a relief for the sea, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's exactly what I want."

"You **** bastard, do you think it's kindness not to kill them? No, it's cruelty."

Quelin was even more excited, the dagger had begun to press a line of blood in Gordon's neck.

"Calm down, Quelin, if you need me to compensate you, I can give you a sum of money, you deserve it."

Gordon tried hard not to irritate this somewhat crazy woman~www.wuxiahere.com~ just comforted that, from the heart, once such a beautiful woman lost her power and money, she would probably be reduced to a place in the port of Nassau. The person who betrayed himself, from his inner goodness, Gordon did not want to see this scene.

That's right, people who are beautiful will be forgiven even if they make mistakes. The world is such a reality, even this woman is threatening her own life.

Quelin still stared at Gordon, then leaned down, took out a small musket from her trouser leg, and aimed it at Gordon's right wrist.

"I don't want to kill you, I just want you to try the feeling of losing your hand, dear Captain Gordon, don't blame me."

She said in a low voice, a charming smile appeared on her face, as if looking at a lover. If you put aside the position, Gordon is indeed a fascinating man, and he is young, rich, and has a large number of people under his command.

Gordon finally sighed: "Is this your last resort? A pocket musket?"

He had been waiting for a long time to rush out a large group of people but they didn't show up. This was just Quelin's personal revenge, for his brother.

"You seem very disappointed?" Queline looked at Gordon's expression. The disappointment didn't seem like a show, it was unreasonable, and the smile on her face stopped.

"Beautiful Miss Quinlin, um, did your brother tell you that I raped six of his men while my hands were tied?"

As soon as Quellin's pupils closed, she had to pull the trigger, but Gordon was faster than him, and with a flip of his finger, he removed his musket, and with the help of two points of armor, he directly grasped the blade of the dagger and smashed it. snatched.

"OK, beautiful and stupid woman, you are finished." Gordon's eyes were full of smiles.