The pirates of Galle are like a group of ghosts, elusive in the nearby waters. Not to mention ordinary merchant ships, they dare to hostage even the warships of those small countries. Moreover, their methods are extremely cruel. Once they fall into their hands, no one will survive.

The entire Galle Island is probably equivalent to a small city that can accommodate more than 100,000 people. It is no exaggeration to say that Galle Island is the most wealthy city in the world, because they have snatched countless wealth, but they have no place to consume this wealth, so they built golden houses and paved golden roads. During the festival, there were very precious jewelry hanging everywhere on the big trees on both sides of the road.

The people on this island, except for the pirates and their families, were their slaves and were not qualified to have wealth at all.

The slaves do the most humble life, and whenever the pirates encounter any happy things or unhappy things, they will kill several slaves to vent or to cheer them up.

Those slaves with martial arts, the pirates used an iron chain to pass through their collarbones, and then locked them on pillars to do some work within their ability.

If they perform well and get the favor of the pirates, they will put the iron chains that tie them up a little longer, so that the slave can have more space for activities. Once the pirates are unhappy, they will shorten the iron chains until they strangle them alive.

The pirates wore very exquisite embroidery, with tigers and unicorns on the men, and phoenixes and mandarin ducks on the women. Just looking at these exquisite embroidery, I never thought that these were actually from the hands of a group of men.

These embroidery were embroidered by male slaves who knew martial arts. Because their range of activities was limited, the pirates gave them some work that could be completed by sitting. Embroidery and soles of shoe are what these men often do.

In the thick fog, a burst of cheers suddenly came, and the group of men who were embroidering couldn't help but sigh heavily, because this cheer meant that the pirates had achieved success again. It won't take long to see some new members in the embroidery team.

Thinking of the pain when they were just locked, these people's faces were full of sympathy for the unlucky guy who was about to come.

Sure enough, a man and a woman were carried up by several pirates.

"What day is today? There is actually a lamb to come to your door." A pirate said in a very relaxed tone.

"Rich people like to commit suicide. This is the most luxurious private ship I have ever seen. If they hadn't been stuck in the reef in advance and were trapped in the thick fog, we would have to pay a certain price to catch them." Another pirate said in a glad tone.

"Damn it, what a pity, such a beautiful woman was actually bombed to death. If she were still alive, she would definitely become the top star in Galle Island." Another voice said with great regret.

"Damn, are you a pervert? Why don't you throw it into the sea and bring the body back if you die?"

"The first time I saw such a beautiful woman, I was so reluctant to throw it away and brought it back to the evil doctor to see if he could make this woman into a specimen."

"Damn, this man is so heavy, like a pig, I really want to throw him into the sea." A voice complained loudly.

"This kid is obviously a super rich man, and it is very likely that he is a super rich second generation. He found several gold cards from international banks on him. If you dare to throw him away, the boss will have to put you in the oil pan."

Several pirates clamored to take the man to the square. The foggy square was covered with dozens of penetrating yellow lights shone over the square, making the square shady, like a fairyland on earth, but for those who were captured, this is where they lead to hell.
Chapter completed!