Pirates: The Black Earl

Chapter 125:

When Ah Jin woke up again, it was getting late outside, and the moonlight sprinkled on the blood-stained long street without reservation, bringing a biting chill.

Woo

The air is full of the stench of rust, and a gust of sea breeze blows through the quiet streets from time to time, rubbing against the rough sand and gravel, wandering around the lanes and streets, making a hazy sob like someone screaming and wailing.

Seeing the dark pool of blood on the ground, Akin muttered to himself.

"Am I alive?"

He clenched his fist, his nails embedded in the flesh, dripping blood.

"Is it the only one who survived?!"

The blank eyes slowly returned to clarity.

Akin bit his lip in pain.

fail!

A complete failure!

And the responsibility for this failure lies entirely with him.

It was he who miscalculated the necessity of Lovett's cooperation with them, so that the entire pirate group suffered heavy losses.

Even said it has been destroyed!

"But at least, Captain Creek escaped, right?"

Suddenly, Akin remembered the escaping Crick, supported his sore body, and disappeared at the end of the street step by step.

As the sky became clearer, Akin paddled a small boat and found a small beach protruding from the water near Wicklow Island. The small beach only surfaced for less than half a meter, and it would be submerged at a slight high tide.

This is one of the locations where Creek buried treasures.

Crick doesn't look at his hands as human beings, nor does he trust the pirates who are recruited with money.

Therefore, he never put the treasure on the ship, but buried it separately, only he and his most trusted subordinate, A Jin, knew about it.

"Someone!"

Looking at the bright orange-yellow campfire, A Jin's tired eyes flashed with surprise, and he couldn't help but yelled, "Captain!"

"Akin?"

Huh!

Turning his head back against him, Crick's eyes were also filled with joy, but soon the surprise turned fierce. Crick suddenly drew out his golden gun and swept it away.

Boom boom!

Being so unprepared, Ah Jin was swept to his waist with a shot, and the golden war gun exploded. The explosion made him scream and fell into the water.

"puff!"

He vomited blood, Akin looked at Crick incredulously: "Captain?"

"Don't call me captain!"

Crick exclaimed with a disheveled look madly.

Immediately, with an angry face, wide-eyed nervously, he pointed at him.

"Everyone is dead, why are you still alive?!"

"I"

Akin remembered what Lowett had said, gritted his teeth: "He wanted to recruit me before, but I didn't agree!"

"Captain, you know me, I can't betray you."

"Then why didn't you tell me about this, saying, did you premeditate?!"

Without allowing Akin to explain, Crick raised his hand.

"You traitor! Traitor!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Seeing Crick flicking his golden war rifle like crazy, Akin dodges the explosion with sad eyes.

This is of course.

After finally grabbing a large amount of arms to prepare for expansion, the situation is very good.

As a result, because of a mistake, people were gone, the boat was gone, and the arms were gone. Only one of my lonely family and widow was left, and he sat in front of the bonfire guarding the treasure for the night.

For the arrogant Crick, this failure is more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Maybe it's good to die."

Give an explanation to the dead brother.

Thinking of this, Ajin dodged slowly for a minute, and was drawn to the face by the golden war spear.

Boom!

However, when he noticed that Akin was blown out in black, Crick's eyes widened: "No, no, no, you can't die."

Puff!

He threw away the golden war gun and soaked in the water, waded over and hugged him.

"Are you all right? Are you not injured?"

He madly asked Ah Jin to warm up, his expression flustered.

"Captain cough."

A Jin raised his head with difficulty and squeezed his hand: "I am sorry for you, but as long as you are still alive, everything will not end."