This world is full of bugs

Chapter 78

The remaining two security personnel quickly found a bunker and prepared to fight back.

They are all well-trained professional mercenaries hired by the ship from the Eagle Country "Wushui" company.

Soon, in the darkness, a large mouth inlaid with gold teeth was first revealed.

Then came a face covered with a shaggy beard.

In the end, it's people.

This is a huge man who looks quite burly. He wears a three-cornered hat on his head and a red cloak (chang, third tone) behind him.In addition, the only decoration on the upper body is the shoulder pads made of unknown metal; the chest and abdomen under the shoulder pads are completely naked, revealing an extremely muscular body with stab wounds all over it The gun marks let people see how many bloody fights he has gone through at a glance.

He also held a weapon in each of his hands, an old-fashioned musket with a thick barrel in his right hand, and a machete in his left.

Full pirate style.

However, this appearance made the two security personnel stunned, and doubts arose in their minds.

This guy, wouldn't he be a fool who became a pirate after reading a few pages of comics in some medieval picture book?

When mentioning pirates, most people will think of such a picture: an old sailor covered in oil, smelling of wine, stepping on a wooden prosthetic leg, full of foul language, violent temper, and smoking gunpowder slag on his beard, Some also cover one eye with a single black eye patch, and a strange hand is a hook. They are probably images created by movies or literary works.

However, as professional mercenaries, and they are specially employed by this luxury cruise ship that sails around the world every two years, the two of them still have some knowledge in this area.

Especially the most rampant Aden pirates in the world today.

These guys make a living by hijacking ships, with very little investment-only boats and other guns, communications and other equipment, but the profits from hijacking are huge.

Because the owner of the hijacked ship would rather pay a high ransom than protect the lives of the crew.

Therefore, pirates can get an average of US$100 million to US$200 million for each ship hijacked, and some relatively large ones even ask for a ransom of as much as US$300 million.

The huge ransom made the piracy more rampant.

Moreover, if such a hijacking is successful, one can get rich overnight.

Buy luxury cars, build villas, marry wives and concubines, and live away from poverty.

This lures more people to take the risk and take part in piracy.

Through piracy, smuggling, DP, arms trading, and smuggling can also be used to make money, maximizing the benefits of piracy.

Therefore, pirates are actually no different from businessmen, except that what they do is a lucrative business.

These benefits will be divided into two parts.

Part of it is used for "rewards for meritorious service" to buy luxury cars and villas for the pirates, and most of the rest of the money is used to buy better speedboats, modern GPS, satellite communications and other high-tech products, as well as more advanced weapons.Some pirate teams are said to have even been equipped with shoulder-fired portable missiles.

They are well-trained, advanced equipment, "sound", and even set up various positions to implement strict management of pirates.

Some even wear uniforms.

As for the person in front of me
"Hey buddy, have you lost your way from the 17th century to the 21st century?" A security guard laughed.

Facing the muzzles of the two black holes, the giant man was originally indifferent, but stood like this, looking very arrogant.

It wasn't until he heard this that he slowly replied, "Boy, while you were still peeing your pants, I was already killing people, stealing goods, and sinking Noxus warships. You want to fight against me? "

When the security guard was thinking about where "Noxus" was, he heard a "bang".

Smoke filled the air.

A bullet hit his face, and the huge kinetic energy directly smashed the upper half of his head!
It is hard to imagine that such an old-fashioned musket that seems to have been eliminated hundreds of years ago can actually be more powerful than a shotgun.

The remaining security guard opened fire.

However, a more terrifying scene appeared.

The giant man raised the scimitar in his hand and swung it in front of him again and again, unexpectedly blocking all the slightly charged bullets!
At a distance of less than 20 meters, split the bullet with a machete?

Is this something humans can do?

The faces of the security personnel changed.

However, this was also his last thought.

The scimitar lightly grabbed the throat, bringing up a string of blood beads, and a figure appeared behind him like a ghost.

The last security guard let out a "ho ho ho" sound, the gun fell to the ground, and he put his hands on his throat, trying to cover his trachea.

However, how could the trachea cut open by the scimitar be reconnected with just one hand?
"Boss Planck, this is a good thing."

A figure that not only moves like a ghost, but also looks like a ghost, is so skinny that he doesn't look like a human being. He ignored the mercenary who was slowly kneeling on the ground, picked up the micro punch at his feet, and looked at it.

Plank laughed loudly: "Hahaha, this is just an appetizer. This ship will be ours! Drive it away, and we will become the biggest pirates in Valoran! Lao Tzu, it is the real disaster of the ocean!" "

"Oh oh oh!"

Behind Planck, cheering figures came out one after another.

The "Hooks" of the Hook Gang, the "Red Hoods" of the Red Hood Gang-they were all Planck's men.

Without staying too long, Planck obviously had a calculation.

The hooks and the red hats dispersed in a rush, each radiating in all directions under the leadership of the little bosses.

In a room on the upper floor.

Evelyn was lazily leaning on the soft sofa, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, crossed her legs, one of which was slightly raised.The dress made of high-quality materials could not resist the gravity of the earth, and it slipped gently to the side, revealing the lace at the bottom of the stockings.

On the sofa opposite, Drizzt sat weakly, holding a tablet computer in his hand, staring at the content on it, dazed.

I saw his own pictures and videos on the screen.

Although they were all pictures, slightly different from real people, but from the familiar attire and gestures, he could already be sure.

That's him!

I turned out to be a fictional character?

Everything I experienced in the past was artificially fabricated?

Drizzt's ability to accept is obviously not as strong as Lena's. At this time, he is about to fall into a situation of "collapse of world view".

However, the year-round wandering career made him still have doubts about this matter in his heart.

"Mr. Drizzt, you can still turn to the back, and there is your story behind." The woman on the opposite side obviously felt that these blows to Drizzt were not big enough, or saw Drizzt's inner vigilance, So a fire was lit.

Drizzt flicked on the tablet subconsciously, a paragraph of text and a story appeared in front of his eyes
(End of this chapter)