American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

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Ron then said: "Don't worry, it's easy to entrust this matter to me. In fact, it's easy to rule only one port. If time doesn't allow it, it's also easy to rule the British Empire."

Ron said in his heart that as long as the gods of this world do not stop him, he will kill Daying and become the new overlord, which is not impossible.

Motan looked at the confident Ron and was speechless.

He found that his new captain was unexpectedly confident.

……

The night sky over the sea has a shocking beauty.

The two sailboats seem so small and the universe is so vast, as if they were sailing between the stars.

The sailboat is so small, let alone the person standing by the side of the ship.

Ron and Grace stood quietly on the deck, leaning on the side of the boat.

The rest of the crew were doing their jobs, and there was plenty of room for the two of them.

The two looked up at the starry sky, and fell into this vast starry sky world for a long time, unable to extricate themselves, even their breathing seemed to be tightly held by such a spectacle.

After a while, Ron let out a mouthful of foul air, then raised the flagon and took a sip of rum.

The pungent taste of rum can just heat up the body, resist the temperature difference between day and night, and resist the invasion of cold air from the outside.

Rum is a must for pirates. Of course, pirates, ocean-going merchant ships and the navy also need this thing.

Because rum can store water well, drinking it as water can replenish the water needed by the human body.

Due to the limitation of sealing technology and sterilization technology, distilled water will deteriorate and even grow moss after being stored for more than a month. People who drink such dirty water are prone to dysentery and scurvy.

Rum suitable for storage has become the most convenient and effective way to store water.

So at sea, rum is always the hard currency.

But this thing has a lot of stamina, if you drink too much, or people who don't drink often drink it, it's easy to get drunk.

Captain Jack likes to take a sip of rum from time to time, and rum has almost become his food.

Because the stamina is not small, sometimes Captain Jack behaves like an overdeveloped body language, which looks crazy and abnormal.

He was probably just slightly drunk.

Of course, it is also possible that Captain Jack’s nature is like this, and the slightly drunk state amplifies his nature and makes him so different.

"Let's have a bite!"

"it is good!"

Grace took the jug and took a sip. A spicy sensation stimulated the taste buds, and the wine went down her throat and into her stomach.

She suddenly felt that her blood became dry and hot. She felt a little cold just now, but after drinking the wine, the coldness dissipated a lot.

Grace took a few more sips, and after a moment of silence, she looked at Ron, "Sorry for getting you involved in this accident."

Ron didn't turn his head, just smiled and looked into the distance, the sea breeze was blowing his black hair flutteringly.

In the candlelight, Grace only felt that Ron's smile was so bright and moving, maybe it would take her a long time to forget this smile, maybe she would engrave it in her mind and never forget it.

"Grace, enjoy this moment! There are no accidents in life, and you think it's the best choice for us to stay safely in Los Angeles. No, such a comfortable environment will still be boring if you stay for a long time. People will never be satisfied. Once the passion in my heart is lost, there will be nowhere to release it. After being in chaos for a long time, I want to be at ease again.”

Grace thought about it.

"Like pirates, do you know their average lifespan?"

Grace shook her head.

"About 26, no more than 30."

Grace looked surprised.

"Have you ever been in their room? It stinks! Have you ever eaten beef jerky? It's salty and bitter! Have you ever eaten biscuits? It's hard and unpalatable! They live hard, but they kill and burn, and when they have money, they go Whoring, eating meat, drinking alcohol, living a day without tomorrow. This is life, this is pirates. And I can’t wait to become such pirates.”

Ron's tone gradually rose, and he became excited.

In this free ocean, chaos is synonymous, and for pirates, it is the beginning of chaos.

"Yeah, we're pirates now!"

Grace said with emotion, and kissed Ron lightly on the cheek as she spoke.

If she had intended to use Ron to some extent before, now Ron's weight in her heart is different.

……

Ron and Grace stood at the bow, with Port Royal in the distance.

The setting sun shines on their faces, handsome men and beautiful women are nothing more than that.

"Captain, is it really okay for us to sail into the port like this?" Modan was still a little puzzled.

Ron waved his hand indifferently, "If there is any problem, didn't I tell you everything? We pretended to be nobles. Since we are nobles, they have no reason to treat us like pirates."

Motan looked at Ron suspiciously, we are not like nobles!

I saw Ron wearing a black hat, a black suit, and black leather shoes, while Grace was wearing jeans and black boots, a gray sweater on her upper body, and a hat on her head.

The two of them are very different from the current nobles. Let alone Ron, there are no leggings that noble gentlemen like.

As for Grace, although she is very beautiful, wearing this way makes her look tall and sexy.

But now noble ladies all wear long skirts with a waist. Wearing this kind of skirt all the year round, the ribs are deformed.

"But we are obviously pirates!"

Motan felt that Ron was really naive, so he explained patiently.

"We didn't raise the pirate flag, and you wouldn't tell others that you were pirates. How could they know that you were pirates?"

Seeing that Port Royal is getting closer and closer.

At this distance, standing on the city wall, you can see them with a monocular.

Therefore, Motan became more and more anxious, "Captain, look at our ship and our crew, how can it be like an ordinary merchant ship?"

Ron turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a group of crooked and menacing crew members.

The point is that this group of guys are full of weapons. Perhaps because they are getting closer to Port Royal, their ferocious aura is unreservedly revealed.

Hang them all, and surely none of them are wronged.

"Uh...you make sense! Pick a few who are pleasing to the eye, change into clean clothes and go ashore with me, and the others put down their weapons and pretend to be ordinary crew members, understand?"

"But... Captain!"

"No but, this is an order!" Ron said in a firm tone.

"Yes!"

Motan had no choice but to direct the crew to complete the disguise.

At this moment, Ron saw the skeleton hanged on the crossbar not far from the pier. The skeleton floated in the wind, as if telling the breeze about the unruly past.

On the wooden sign next to the skeleton shelf, it also says "This is what happens to pirates".

"Aren't you nervous?"

Grace touched Ron's arm, and Grace's flaming red hair danced wildly in the wind like a burning torch.

"I'm not a pirate, why are you nervous?"

Grace looked at Ron suspiciously.

Shouldn't Ron really be in the show?
Ron stepped on the wooden board of the pier, spreading his hands in a hugging gesture.

"Land, here I come, finally stabilized, no longer shaking all day long!"

Grace stood by and was speechless.

Motan and several other pirates who followed behind looked nervously at the tax official who came over.

Yes, every ship entering the port has to pay taxes, and the standard of the amount to be paid is different according to the size of the ship, and the taxes paid by merchant ships entering the port are also different in different countries.

(End of this chapter)