Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 10 The First Night

The coarse round wooden table made the rubbing sound of “Gajigaji” with the shaking of the ship’s hull all the time, and the dirty oil lamp on the table flickered and dimmed, reflecting the uncertain face next to it.

Captain Via was sitting on the edge of the bed, stepping barefoot on the short chair next to him, next to the black flat round hat, the sword was leaning against the bed to ensure that he could reach the sword as soon as he raised his hand. handle.

At a distance of three meters across from him, Old Moore bowed slightly, nodding his head slightly, so that his gaze would not face the captain who closed his eyes, but fixed his gaze on the chair under the captain’s feet.

Like a humble butler, more than a fierce and cunning pirate.

“Bill and Chat are indeed not on the ship, they should be really dead.” Moore’s eyes were puzzled, and his voice hesitated: “Captain, you…”

“Moore, it’s not me. If I meant it, I’ll tell you.” Via interrupted Moore’s questioning. Just give him the Via.”

“Since it wasn’t the captain’s order, the people below would definitely not dare to do it privately, then who would it be?” Moore’s cloudy eyes flashed a cold light, “The pirates on the Via can be divided into three groups. The first series was brought on the boat by Lowe and bought over the past two years. It is considered Lowe’s diehard, there are about 13 or so; the first series is our people, including me, a total of 19 people; the last series is not The captain’s loyalty was also not wooed by Lowe. It can be counted as neutral. There are 14 people left. However, if the operation is done properly, these people dare not rebel against the captain’s orders, so they can also be ours on the spot. That adds up to a total of 33 people. On the face of it, our number is more than twice that of Lowe.”

“Although I don’t know who killed Bill and Chart this time, but it did us a favor. Lowe’s number is even smaller. Then, why don’t we take this opportunity to kill Lowe to avoid future troubles.” Bare a mouthful of stinking yellow teeth, he offered murderously.

Via’s heart seemed to move, but after a long while she still sighed: “It’s not right.”

“Captain.” Moore was anxious.

“Listen to me. First, Lowe is very smart and cautious. We have never been able to find a reasonable reason to attack Lowe. The captain killed the first mate just because of suspicion. This is unrealistic and it is difficult to ensure those who are neutral. Do people think about Lowe because of this, maybe Lowe is waiting for me to do it; second, Lowe’s people are definitely more than this, the people below are very dissatisfied with my stinginess in the past two years, if it weren’t for my tough wrists Shocked, they might have turned against it long ago, and Lowe has been buying people’s hearts. This is a positive and a negative. Among those who are neutral, they must be more inclined to Lowe’s side, and there is no secretive thinking among us. Lowe’s people, I don’t think so, in fact, the only person I can really trust on this ship is you, Moore.”

“Via…” Moore was extremely moved, with a trace of nostalgia on his face: “My life was saved by the master. Since the master is no longer there, you are the only heir of the master. No matter what decision you make, I Moore will always guard you.”

“Moore, I understand.” Via waved her hand and opened a pair of cold eyes, “You can be regarded as my only remaining relative, but unfortunately, I am not as good as my father. Fear can be effective. It works for a while, but it doesn’t last long. It’s a pity that I don’t have much time, so I have to be so greedy and stingy, otherwise, I may not be able to subdue all the crew on the Via.”

“It’s just a group of pirates, the captain doesn’t need to be a pity, all their combined lives can’t be compared…” Moore was excited, and his face showed an even more angry expression. He was angry at these pirates like one. Feeding unfamiliar wolves, always beware of these beasts biting their master.

“That’s it, it’s over, no need to mention it again.” Via holding the hilt of the sword with her right hand, her voice became as cold as a sword’s edge: “Anyway, it’s finally time to wait until this day. Give it to him, otherwise, you will have to take his head to pay homage to the Via.”

“Understood.” Moore nodded heavily, not questioning Via’s decision, but puzzled another question: “So, what Lowe said is true? Who would kill Bill and Chart?”

“True or false is not important!” Via made a decision in his mind, he did not intend to entangle this kind of problem, “If it is true and does not damage us, then it is Lowe’s problem, we just wait and see the change; if If it is false, if it is a trap conspiracy, then wait until the end and kill them all at once.”

Moore thoroughly understands Via’s intentions. After so many years of hard planning, it is finally time to wait for success. Any slight twists and turns will not be tolerated by Via. He does not want to bear any possible losses, just want to ask. Steady, for this he is willing to make some other concessions and compromises.

Via’s state at this time is like the bat locked in a cage in the captain’s room. Hunger and restraint suppress its fierceness. A bloody gluttonous feast.

“I swear, every crew member of the Via Pirates, you don’t want to see that scene.” Moore respectfully said goodnight, turned off the oil lamp, then turned to leave the captain’s room, and then closed the door tightly. .

He didn’t notice that at the moment the light in the captain’s room went out, in the corner of the ship’s stern, the side of the head with a head protruding from the side was just looking up, and the white lips soaked by the rain evoked a dangerous arc.

“Yeah, the lights are finally off.”

Via is the most powerful person on the ship. In order to show his due respect, Yallin deliberately set the hunting plan for the first night until the opponent fell asleep before acting, which would be more secure.

Yallin stretched out his tongue and licked the skin of his mouth. Bill stood motionless behind his back, the night shrouded like a ghost waking up slowly opening its blood bowl.

After waiting a full quarter of an hour, Yallin stretched, then tiptoed slowly back to the bottom cabin, and Bill followed behind him, the sound of the rain curtain perfectly covering their steps.

The door of the cabin was closed, and the hole on the left under the door was still “whooping” into the wind. Arlin stood at the door, slowly squatting down, bringing his face to the hole, and looking inside. After a while, he stood up and slowly pushed the door halfway open carefully.

The door was pushed open, and the turbid heat inside collided with the air-conditioning outside. The sound of the wind became stronger for a while. Yarlin walked in and hid behind the open door. He took off his gloves, and then shook it.

“Snapped!”

The wet gloves hit the face of a pirate who was sleeping on his back…