American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

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Level 9 is the full level and cannot be upgraded any more. Ordinary skills such as the Eye of Idiot cannot be upgraded to level 6.

Advanced skills need to spend more skill points to upgrade.

Of course, the advantage is that it is not so easy to reach the upper limit of skills.

That is, although the cost is high, the upper limit is also high.

After spending 150 skill points, he now only has 21 skill points left.

Salazar jumped onto the deck of the Black Pearl.

And Salazar led the ghost army to attack, and the crew on the Black Pearl had already seen it.

They consciously drew out their long knives and took up their weapons one after another, ready to fight at any time.

Although the hull of the Black Pearl has been damaged in many places due to the battle just now, even the fire at the stern has just been extinguished.

For pirates, there is never a lack of battle. When they set foot on the ship, they are greeted with freedom, wealth, and endless fighting.

Of course, not everyone has the courage to fight.

In the face of ordinary pirates, most people naturally do not lack courage.

But when meeting people like Davy Jones and Salazar, the body will inevitably tremble, and the fear in the eyes is also obvious.

Because of ordinary pirates, if you poke him, he may die, if he pokes you, you may die, life is absolutely fair to everyone.

But people like Davy Jones and Salazar, if he stabs you, you may die, if you stab him, he must be fine.

Life is unfair to everyone.

Sarah looked at Jack with a sincere smile from the bottom of her heart.

"Jack, my old friend, long time no see!"

It was Jack who caused him to die in the "Devil's Delta", making them cursed and living a life of darkness.

How could Salazar be unhappy now that he had the opportunity to take revenge?
"Yeah, long time no see, how have you been these years?"

Jack was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he chatted with Salazar like an old friend.

"It's not good, so Jack, as a friend, are you ready to have some quality time with me?"

Salazar also smiled, but this smile was a bit harsh.

"With them accompanying you, do you still need me?"

Jack pointed to the rotten underlings behind Salazar.

No, to be precise, it should be the overburned subordinate.

This group of people should be burned into coke first, and then the flames on their bodies should be extinguished when they encounter water.

In the end, they were cursed into ghosts again, which led to their black bodies and missing eyes.

From time to time, there will be black granular ash-like things floating in the air.

"Haha, of course, you are special after all, you are the first person to make me feel defeated, the first person to kill me."

Jack shrugged. "So I should be honored?"

Salazar laughed at himself, "Honor? It is indeed your honor, Jack! But, for me, it is the shame of my life, and this shame needs to be washed away with the blood of the enemy!"

Jack patted his chest with a look of lingering fear.

"It sounds terrible. You don't want to kill me, do you? It's been so many years, can't we forget the hatred and start again?"

"Jack, you weren't so naive when you were a kid back then. Now that you've grown up, you shouldn't say such naive words."

"Ahem, boy, I was 16 years old that year."

"It's all the same to me."

Jack's face darkened, and Salazar turned to look at Ron as he said, "Are you the captain of this ship?"

"Yes!"

Ron nodded.

He looked directly at Salazar.

Black ink welled up in Salazar's mouth as he spoke.

These black inks existed in his mouth like saliva.

"Are you a pirate too?"

Salazar walked towards Ron with a sword in one hand, like a cane.

Ron didn't back down, he shook his head, "No. To be precise, I am a noble prince, and this ship is my trophy."

"No, you are a pirate. You have defeated the British fleet." Jack said suddenly.

What is selling teammates?
Jack is selling teammates.

Salazar stopped only about thirty centimeters away from Ron.

Ron felt that the proper conversation distance between people should be at least one meter.

So close, he could see the clear cracks and ugly features of Salazar's face.

It's really not a good experience.

"Actually, I'm the prince of Singapore, and I've taken over the Caribbean and I'm going to start a nation there. The British think I've taken over their turf, so they go after me. I beat them, it's as simple as that. If you must Think of me as a pirate. From now on, in countless midnight dreams, you will surely toss and turn and cannot sleep."

Salazar couldn't understand the inner logic of Ron's words.

What the hell Prince of Singapore?

Prince of Singapore, why do you want to sail half of the world to the Caribbean Sea to establish a country?
What Englishman made a move on Ron?
Ron fucked up the British again, it sounds so magical.

Are you sure this isn't just kidding yourself?

And I think Ron is a pirate, what does it mean that he will toss and turn and suffer from insomnia?
"First, I'm a ghost, and I won't lose sleep; second, I hate the tone of your voice; third, I don't care if you're a pirate or not, as long as you stand on the Black Pearl, you will die!"

Ron laughed, this is another unreasonable guy.

Today is really a good day, I met two such people in a row.

"First, I also hate your tone of voice; second, I lied to you just now, but I am actually a pirate; third, you will definitely lose sleep, I promise!"

Say so much in one breath.

Ron felt that his thoughts were much clearer.

Jack heard the conversation between the two.

For some reason, there is always a sense of humor that makes him want to laugh.

Then, he laughed.

"Haha, you guys are really interesting!"

Salazar became angry, and then slashed at Jack with a long knife in his hand.

"clang!"

There was a crisp metal sound, although Jack blocked the sudden knife.

But he was kicked over by Salazar, and Jack slammed heavily on the oak barrel next to him.

In an instant, the oak barrel fell apart.

Jack rolled his eyes and pretended to faint on the deck.

After kicking Jack, Salazar saw Jack fainted.

Shifting the target, he raised his knife and kept slashing at Ron.

Ron was secretly annoyed, he even hinted so obviously, Jack will leave it to you, don't mess with labor and management.

Grass, it's a person, no, it's a ghost, it's a cursed creature to provoke labor and capital.

Is labor and capital not well-known in the world of ghosts and in the world of curses?

This has led to the fact that labor and capital must be pinched as soft persimmons for any thing.

At this moment, Ron could finally feel how aggrieved Xiao Feng was.

(End of this chapter)