Pirates: Hungry Ghost

Chapter 93 Excuses
"Isn't there still you here? You can move your little brother and clean up at the same time."

Rotes pointed to Frankie and said, he came here with hope, but you told him that Frankie was not drunk and his medicine was for nothing.Then why did he come here? Since he caught Frankie and was not drunk, Rotes would definitely want Frankie to get angry.

"Hahaha, can this be delayed? Captain Rotes."

"I am a reformed person, powered by the cola in my body. Now that there is not enough cola, I want to add some cola to work."

Frankie scratched his head and replied, he really wanted to avoid the responsibility of cleaning alone, but Rotes said that for this sake, he could only bite the bullet and clean up while moving the little brother.After all, the tragedy of that pirate is still vivid in his mind.

"Well, yes."

"By the way, your drinking capacity is really good. Your little brothers are all drunk, but you are not even a little drunk. It seems that you have not drank less."

Rotes praised Frankie without leaving a trace, hoping to get something out of Frankie's mouth.After all, he spent a lot of money, and Rotes would not be reconciled without finding out the reason.

"Hahaha, I am a reformer."

"Alcohol passes through the body and is directly excreted without staying."

Franky was praised by Rotes, and he was very proud to say that he was not drunk because he transformed people, and the drink was discharged directly without stopping at all. The back has been remodeled, and now, the stomach is filled with Coke used as power, and there is no other place for food and drinks.

"Oh, really?"

"Then you mean those drinks, you drank them."

"But it's all excreted from the body?"

Listening to Frankie's words, Rotes asked slowly.Now he understands the situation clearly, this Franky really has two skills, unexpectedly, he can still play like this.

"Haha, that's natural. My body has no place to store it. Of course it's excreted."

Franky nodded, indicating that the fact is that there is no place in the body to hold alcohol, of course it must be excreted, otherwise, if it accumulates in the body, his body parts will rust.

"That's good, you can admit it yourself."

"Frankie, you committed the worst crime on a warship, wasting food."

"Crack!"

The knuckles of Rotes crossed his hands, and he stared at Franky with an unfriendly expression. He didn't use the excuse that the good guy sent to the door himself.

"Hey, isn't it Captain Rotes, it really can't be my fault."

"You can't do that."

When Frankie was triumphant, he suddenly heard the murderous words of Rotes, and immediately turned around and kept shaking his hands to defend himself. It was just an unintentional mistake. How did he know that there was such a line on the warship? ah.

"Wasting food is a crime."

"Eat my punch."

Rotes didn't intend to give Frank a chance to explain at all, just kidding, giving him a chance to explain, the people on the warship were not all alarmed, now the only best option is to cut the mess quickly.

"Ah, don't..."

Frankie crossed his hands to resist, and continued to speak to defend himself, but Rotes didn't give him a chance at all, and directly knocked him out with a black tiger.

"No one came, it seems like I thought."

After beating Frankie unconscious, Rotes listened to the movement around him.Finding that nothing came to check, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Thanks to Frankie's singing voice, the half-warship soldiers and Bucky's group were all noisy to the other side of the warship.

As a result, no one stays here now. When Frankie sang, some soldiers came to him, but he prevaricated them with the reason that "the last carnival before Frankie and his gang went to prison, we need to understand" It's over, otherwise, he suddenly appeared in front of Franky's door, how could it be so easy.

"It didn't break his chest. It seems that Frankie is not lying. He really has no more coke."

Rotes grabbed Frankie, inspected his situation, and found that he was using good strength. After not breaking Frankie's chest, he was relieved. When Frankie said that he had no coke, he I know that I should lower my strength.

Otherwise, he would directly pierce Franky's chest and kill him. Didn't he, Rotes, commit murder for nothing?

"Okay, it's not too late."

"I have to do it quickly, and I have to add Coke to him."

After checking for a while, Rotes took Frankie back to his room.He can't waste time, he doesn't know Franky, a melon skin reformer, who knows if he will hang up if he runs out of Coke, just like a mobile phone without power.

In that case, wouldn't it be no different from him killing Franky?

After returning to the room with Frankie, Rotes took out a large box. After opening the box, it revealed "tweezers, wire, stethoscope, and small cards for chainsaw and axe, etc." Si's best tool in his previous life. He was good at picking locks in his previous life and was a professional locksmith.

This time, Franky used his professional knowledge to find the design drawings from Franky's body. As the so-called professional counterpart, as long as Franky hid the design drawings in his body, Rotes could find them for him.

Time slipped away, and after searching Franky's body like a hide and seek for a long time, Rotes finally took out something like a booklet from Franky's body.

After seeing the brochure, Rotes put on his gloves and started to act immediately. He didn't look at it at all, and started the great copying business. Of course, he didn't forget to give the three bottles of Coke in his room to Fer Luckily, Rotes has the habit of putting Coke in the room, otherwise it would be a waste of time to go to the kitchen to get it.

"Shhhh."

"Shhhh."

Under the work of the copier, Rotes already had an extra copy that was exactly the same as the original manuscript, and Rotes lightly put back the design drawings taken out of Franky's body. When putting it back, Luo Tesi used twelve cautions, he tried hard to check the number of pages, the fingerprints on the paper, and whether the paper smelled or not.

"Okay. Done."

Rotes clapped his hands, put the copied drawings close to his body, and carried Frankie back to his room. He didn't want to keep Frankie in his room overnight. I live in a house, but not enough to bear having a pervert in his room.

Early the next morning, Frankie woke up from his sleep while touching his head. When he opened his eyes, he looked around in a daze, and then kept touching his body. When he found that there was nothing on his body. After the wound, while he was relieved, he was very puzzled and said:
"It's strange. I remember that Luo Tesi punched me. Why is there no wound at all? Could it be that my body is so hard?"

"That's not right. Coke has been added to my body."

After Frankie looked at his bottle filled with Coke, he was still very puzzled why he didn't have any wounds after being punched by Rotes.

"Your body is so hard, if you couldn't even stand my fist and passed out, do you think you can still lie here?"

When Franky was puzzled, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and Rotes' words reached his ears, explaining his doubts to him.

"Ah, it must be because my coke is gone, that's why it happened."

When Frankie heard Rotes, his face turned red, and he quickly argued that there was no injury on his body. At present, it can only be what Rotes said, and he fainted himself.

(End of this chapter)