This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

Gerald spread his arms and laughed.

The pirates, who had already been unable to hold back their desires, let out unbridled smirks, took off their pants and walked towards the panicked girls.

After blood and fear, the best way to decompress is to vent animal desires.

Vent unscrupulously!

Amidst the ferocious laughter of the pirates and the tragic cries of the girls, the crazy bonfire party reached its climax.

Gerald didn't join the chaotic party, he just took a jug of spirits, walked a few steps slowly, found a rock and sat down.

He is not interested in women.

He is not interested in wine, even if the wine in his hand is valuable, he just tastes it.

He knows what to do.

These little guys can indulge, get drunk, and indulge in sex, but he can't.

Killing and destruction will always inspire the animal nature in people and drive them to do some crazy things.

Gerald had seen countless similar things.

In this pirate group, he saw a shy and innocent kid with his own eyes and said that he wanted to join his own pirate group.

His dream is very beautiful, saying that he wants to go to the sea and see the outside world.

He said to pursue dreams and pursue freedom.

and then?

In less than ten days, after he shot a navy's head off, he dragged a civilian girl out of the house in front of everyone and raped her alive.

Gerald still remembers the crazy grin on the kid's face when he did that.

Like a beast, with an expression of extreme hunger.

Shit dreams!

How ridiculous!

But he didn't care.

Anyway, he needs an idiot who will charge forward. This kind of idiot with a head full of blood is the easiest to serve. If you give him a woman and a few steel coins, he will follow you like a pug, and you won't be able to kick him away.

If you put your arms around him passionately and talk about brotherhood and companionship, the next day he can block a gun for you and die.

It's fun, isn't it?

What Gerald likes most is watching these idiots gradually transform from naive adventurer pirates to demons and beasts step by step.

Perhaps to some extent, these people can no longer be called human beings.

The power of expansion, the deeper and deeper the darkness, will let them step into the abyss.

first robbery,

first plunder,

first rape,

First kill...

Step by step into the abyss.

Of course, this abyss, Gerald would call it "paradise".

The bottom line is such a worthless thing, isn't it just used to break through?

A mocking smile played on Gerald's lips.

He looked at the crazy scene under the bonfire in front of him, his eyes did not hide the contempt in his heart.

Garbage that cannot even control the most basic desires, what dreams and ambitions are you talking about?

A person who wants to do great things is different from a group of hooligans who only know how to burn, kill, rob and vent their desires.

At least Gerrard thought so.

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The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The bonfire was gradually extinguished, and snoring sounded one after another on the ground.

The night before dawn is always very dark, and the thick fog rising from the sea is like the mouth of an invisible monster, gradually covering the earth.

The little brother of the Pirates, who was full of wine and food, belched and dragged Alger's already cold body to the seaside slowly.

"It's really bad luck!"

He cursed and threw the body into the sea.

With a splash, water splashed on the sea.

The icy wind was blowing from the sea, and he subconsciously tightened his clothes.

"Damn it, why did it suddenly become cold?"

"Maybe it's because I tossed too much and my body became weak..."

He muttered, but there was a lewd smile on the corner of his mouth.

He's been at sea for three months, and he's doing pretty well with Boss Gerald.

Especially in the past six months, after the boss researched the red test tube, their pirate group became more unscrupulous and unstoppable.

Those bullshit navies who chased them across the sea fiercely with warship firearms only needed one shot, and they turned into ashes with a bang.

That picture is really like the most beautiful fireworks.

And Mr. Gerrard is very kind, as long as he works, he will be rewarded, money will be given to money, and women will be given to women.

Even in the town where there are many maple trees, he, an intern, can still enjoy the beauty of the pregnant woman while it's hot.

This is life.

endless banknotes,

A woman who can't finish playing.

He took out a jug of wine from his arms, raised his head and took a few sips to warm his body.

By the way, what is the name of the pregnant woman who bit her tongue and committed suicide?

Her hapless husband was still calling her name before he died.

Doesn't he know that the more he yells, the better off we are?

Hehehe...

The young pirate licked the corner of his mouth.

He is now looking forward to the next destination more and more.

Whoa!

The sound of waves lapping on the shore sounded behind him.

Then came the sound of dripping water.

The young pirate suddenly froze, his heart tightened.

Living a life of licking blood, their vigilance is much stronger than ordinary people.

He subconsciously pulled out the long knife at his waist.

But he felt that he could no longer control his hand.

A bloody arm flew into the air.

The young pirate was in pain, and only felt a biting chill gushing out from the soles of his feet.

Fear took over his soul.

He turned around with a look of horror on his face.

In the gloomy night and the thick fog that can't see your fingers.

A wet white figure stood in front of him holding a strange black weapon.

The weapon was dripping with blood.

The figure is like a death-defying white god of death.

His pupils constricted suddenly, and he finally saw clearly the military cap on the boy's head.

"navy……"

He tried to scream, to sound the alarm.

But it was too late.

His throat had been cut.

The moment before life is cut off,

All he saw was a calm but angry young face.

It's strange,

How can one be calm and angry at the same time?

His eyes were wide open, and his pupils were still full of doubts, incomprehension and astonishment.

He is destined not to have an answer.

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[A piece written with great care, 3500 words, point reminders, watch some advertisements, isn't it too much? (Akimbo!)]