The low-key king of pirates

Chapter 105
At the same time, Duanzhen.

Howard has gathered a large number of people and is practicing day and night.

The underworld in Duanzhen has been completely defeated, only the Northwest Waste Factory is not taken seriously.

This is the last stronghold of the last few underworld remnants.

"Howard is currently recruiting crazily, and the Kingdom of Goya is in turmoil now, that bastard's ambition is not small!" said a thin old man sitting on the stone steps.

"Old Pete, what do you mean by that?" A burly man with a mace in his hand asked not far away.

"That's right, could it be that Howard still wants to dominate the underworld in the entire Goa Kingdom!" A young man with an afro at the side jokingly booed.

"Dominate the underworld? You underestimate Howard too much. Judging from this posture, it is clearly aimed at the entire Goa Kingdom."

Old Pete stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses, a bright light appeared in his eyes, and he began to think.

"Isn't it! He has such great ambitions?" The strong man put down his mace, sat on the stone steps on the other side and asked suspiciously.

"It's really hard to say. It is said that Howard accepted the appointment of the royal family not long ago and became the new mayor."

"Why does the underworld boss get involved with the royal family? Could it be that he really wants to clean himself up?"

Old Pete obviously felt that there must be something tricky in it, at least not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

"If this is the case, then it may not be our chance." The strong man's voice was thick, like a bell ringing around a beam.

"What do you mean?" Old Pete narrowed his eyes as if thinking of something.

"We paid such a high price to invite a few well-known pirates. It seems that it is the right time."

The strong man looked towards a bedroom behind him, where a few pirates were eating and drinking, accompanied by a few scantily clad dancers.

"That's true. Once Howard dispatches a large number of people, we can take advantage of the situation and give his old nest a fatal blow!" Old Pete's eyes flashed fiercely, full of hatred.

"Hahahaha, as long as we kill Howard, not only will we be able to avenge your son, Duanzhen will also return to our hands!" The strong man looked at Howard and laughed heartily.

The rest of the subordinates also laughed in agreement, only Old Pete had a dignified expression, not at all relaxed.

When Griffin killed his son, he was not far away, and that devil-like figure still terrified him to this day.

There is still a master around Howard, if he is not dealt with, they still have little chance of winning.

"What a bunch of whimsical wretches." An unharmonious voice came, and a strange figure appeared in front of everyone.

The visitor was wearing a white shirt, standing on the stone edge of the window sill, with a beautiful face like jade, standing in the wind, his skirt fluttering, and wearing a ghost mask.

"Who are you?" The squatting strong man picked up the mace and asked vigilantly at the person coming.

"The dead don't need to know my name." The ghost-faced man's voice was hoarse, like a devil from hell.

The burly man gave Old Pete a wink calmly, and the direction was the room where the pirates were.

"Why do you want to fight us, Your Excellency?" The strong man didn't rush to make a move, but turned his hands behind his back and gestured to his subordinates.

The ghost-masked man saw through this little trick of delaying time, and just looked at the strong man with a light smile, not in a hurry.

There were probably more than 40 gangsters in the scrap factory. After seeing the gesture of the strong man, they quickly picked up the weapons beside them and confronted the ghost-masked man.

"Who dares to interrupt my uncle for dinner?"

An arrogant voice came from behind the strong man, and several pirates with their arms around the dancing girl swaggered up to the strong man, looking at the ghost-masked man on the stone edge.

The ghost-masked man pulled out a blue long knife from his waist, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the talking pirate.

After slashing horizontally, the head of the pirate who spoke just now flew up, and the corpses were separated.

Ah!
The dancers beside the pirate screamed loudly and ran away in panic.

"Just now you asked me why I was against you? Now, let me tell you."

"I'm bored, just killing time."

There was a kind of laziness in the ghost-faced man's tone, as if he was completely out of interest.

The ghost-faced man was Green in disguise.

"Bastard! How dare you kill Bobby! Do you know who we are?" The other pirate next to him seemed to be completely unable to accept Green's actions, and roared loudly.

"Hmph, you are just dead in front of me, everyone is the same."

"It's just that you have disappointed me too much. I waited for you to be ready before doing it."

Green is obviously very dissatisfied. These opponents are too weak to be of any use for training.

The brawny man didn't feel timid because Green killed a pirate, but waved his hand loudly: "Do it, kill him!"

Many of the gangsters around had rifles in their hands. After hearing the order from the strong man, they raised their guns and shot towards Green. Bullets came from all directions.

"What a hassle!"

Green, who was in the middle, showed no signs of panic. With a twist of his wrist holding the blue knife, a silver light flashed in his hand, and the sky was full of sword shadows, forming a silver light curtain, enveloping himself in it.

Even when everyone's bullets were exhausted, Green was still not hurt at all.

"It's impossible!" Old Pete screamed tremblingly, but he roared out the hearts of everyone.

"Are there any bullets?" Green's eyes shot out a light, with an excited smile on his face.

The burst of continuous shooting just now made Green feel a little bit of pressure, and his sword skills have improved a lot, which made Green give up the idea of ​​massacre.

"Boss, I'm out of bullets!"

"I'm gone too"

Several subordinates around the strong man looked at him with some despair, with bitter expressions.

"I'll give you a chance, hurry up and change the bullets and do it again!" Green said standing on the spot.

Hearing Green's words, everyone on the field looked like they had seen a ghost, and they didn't dare to move around.

"If that's the case, then we won't be polite!" The strong man resisted the fear in his heart, and signaled to his subordinates.

These little bastards hurriedly ran towards a warehouse, leaving only the strong man, old Pete, and two frightened pirates.

Ok?
Green saw that the gangsters didn't load the bullets to shoot him, but wanted to escape through the window one by one desperately.

A few blue lights flashed across, and the strong man, old Pete and others in the field fell into a pool of blood.

The two pirates also failed to escape bad luck, and went to hell to meet their companions together.

Half a quarter of an hour later, there were corpses lying on the ground in the ammunition depot, and Green sat on the weapon box and took out a phone bug.

"Griffin? I've taken care of everyone here."

"Boss, people in the civilian area are rebelling!" Griffin said excitedly in the phone bug.

(End of this chapter)