In the western part of the East China Sea, there is an unnamed town on an island.

In the restaurant in the middle of the town, when there should be many people at noon, the strange thing is that except for the 6 people at the middle table, there is no one else.

In the empty restaurant, the atmosphere was depressing, with the only sound being the sound of drink passing through the throat.

Gulu, Gulu

Captain, what should we do? After taking a sip of wine, the man who spoke had a huge scar across his face. The wound was still oozing blood. The hideous and terrifying wound could not stop him from feeling uneasy. It was so broken.

The clothes he wore on his body were barely able to cover his main parts. The exposed parts of his body, including many stab wounds and gunshot wounds, were bandaged casually.

What to do, what to do, of course they have eaten enough and continue to recruit people. The person who spoke was a big man with brown hair and red eyes. His expression was no better than the person who just asked. There was a line on his left shoulder.

The penetrating injury stained the bandage blood red.

The other four people just focused on eating and drinking to replenish the energy their bodies needed.

Just by looking at the wounds on the bodies of the six people, you can tell that they are a group of desperadoes. The wounds and scars of different sizes on their bodies indicate that these people have experienced countless battles.

But now I see that the six people look panicked, like lost dogs. They must be in big trouble.

Boss Red Eyes, why do those damn pirates keep staring at us like the navy? We just robbed a merchant ship. A young-looking pirate took the lead in emptying the wine in the glass, thinking of his own experience and getting angry

Unfair.

Fike, the leader of the Red-Eyed Pirates, whose eyes turn blood red every time he kills people, is why he is called 'Red-Eyed' Fick. He has a bounty of 1,880. He underestimated this pirate's bounty of 18 million beli.

Thief. This kind of instinct formed by the experience accumulated in countless battles still needs to be tempered if you want to defeat him cleanly when the strength is equal.

Mo Sen looked at the two wounds on his chest and left arm, and the base adjutant's heart suddenly felt suffocated!

It feels good for a while and it feels good all the time. It smells so good!!

I didn't expect that I would end up falling into the hands of a kid. Boy, what's your name?

You're welcome, please call me Red Scarf.
Chapter completed!