From Pirates to God

"Hey, hey, don't bully our deputy captain too much, okay?"

Even Colin couldn't stand it any longer. Although Juana's reaction was rare, it would lose its freshness if it was too much.

"Okay, so how about this captain, have you admitted that I am a cook?"

As he spoke, Spice took down a bottle of wine and was about to continue drinking.

Juana shot Colin a grateful look.

"Oh, of course, why don't you become the chef of our pirate team, Spice."

Although the appearance is not very good-looking, but the taste is absolutely delicious, there is no reason not to invite this kind of chef.

"Although I am very relieved that you have admitted my identity as a chef, I refuse!"

Uh.

Colin didn't expect Spice to say such famous words, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

However, the gunfire sounded again on the street, but he was pulled back again.

"Hmm...has it started again?"

Spice poured a glass of wine, savored the alcohol a few times, leaned on the back of the chair and tilted his head to watch the excitement, watching the gun battle on the street outside the window.

"Say, what's the situation at this port? When I first landed, I saw a group of cowboys shooting at the people in the house in this town."

Colin, who had just finished his meal, snatched the bottle from Spice's hand and poured himself a glass.

"You said that this group of national security officers is still a gun battle on the street."

"Of course it's this chaotic gun battle. It's almost like a battlefield. It's almost a bayonet fight."

For the sheriff, Colin knew a little bit from Mary, but he was not used to the gun battles that appeared from time to time.

"People in this country like nourishing oil and cooking, and they like to take to the streets to protest if there is any problem."

"Some time ago, a local-born sheriff in Lincoln City knelt and killed an immigrant while collecting taxes, so everyone went to the streets to protest. The protesters had a physical conflict with the sheriff, and it eventually evolved into what it is now. Everyone just fired two guns to vent their dissatisfaction."

"Kneeling to kill? It's quite a novel idea, how did you do it?"

Colin was interested.

"It's just pushing the person to the ground, putting a knee on his neck and suffocating him to death."

"Amazing, there is still this kind of operation."

Colin took a sip of his drink.

At this moment, Mary, who had finished eating, sat down and began to taste wine, while Juana hid three tables away.

It seems that the loss of her first kiss has cast a psychological shadow on her.

"So the sheriff came to suppress? But it doesn't look like it."

Mary asked.

"Yes, it's not suppression but deterrence, to prove that your prestige still exists."

"speaker?"

"Very sharp, little sister."

"But the speaker doesn't seem to have the power to intervene in the port."

Spice swung his glass and stared at Mary with raised eyelids.

"You...are not a pirate."

"Uh……"

Spice stopped Mary with a single word.

She is indeed not a pirate, but a spy of the Revolutionary Army, the World Government and the Phantom Beast Pirates, but is this kind of thing casually said to someone she just met, even if the food she cooks is delicious?

But if he didn't pick her up, it would be very difficult for him to ask for information from her next time.

So Mary looked at Colin for help.

"This is interesting, how do you know that Mary is not a pirate."

"Taste, just like every seasoning has its own unique taste, every person and every profession also has its own unique taste. But this little sister doesn't have a bit of a pirate vibe."

Spice put her head on her arm and tapped the tip of her nose with her finger, smiling charmingly.

"Hey~~~ Is there such a theory?"

Believe it or not, Colin wouldn't believe it anyway.

'bump'

The shutter door at the entrance was pushed open again, and a group of cowboy sheriffs filed in. Colin and the others turned their heads to look.

"Why are today's guests so rude?"

Spice, who was slightly drunk with his arms on his pillow, frowned and then squinted at the fat cowboy who was leading him.

"It turned out to be the fat Pompeo, why did he have the guts to step into my store today?"

Pompeo, with his loose hair and pot belly, stepped up to the crowd and looked down at Spieth.

"Ha, it's ridiculous. Today is an ultimatum for Spice. If you don't pay taxes, your store will be demolished. Of course, you can pay in other ways."

Pompeo raised his haughty head and looked wantonly at Spice's curvy figure.

Of course, the most terrible thing about this woman is not the devil-like figure, but the queen-like temperament. If she can conquer such a woman, she is willing to live 20 years less.

But when he looked at the other two women sitting around the table, his eyes almost popped out.

Boss To in a bikini and Marie in a wrap skirt.

Excellent product, I didn't expect such an unexpected harvest today.

"Hey Baldy, what are you looking at."

The boss was a little displeased with the look in his eyes.

"Forget it, boss, there's nothing missing if you look twice, and it's pretty good to be able to distinguish between men and women at the distance of his eyes."

Mary said calmly.

"I know this, but I'm afraid that he has bad eyesight and IQ problems, so he will see you as a man."

"Hey interesting topic, you mean I look like a guy?"

"Of course not, didn't you say it, because I was afraid that his IQ would not be good enough."

"But why do I still feel like you're scolding me?"

The words and words of the two made the blue veins on Pompeo's forehead, which was originally admiring the beauty, protrude and raged.

"You two cousins!!"

The fat cowboy reached out his hand angrily at this moment, trying to grab Boss To, but just as Colin was about to do it, Pompeo's body suddenly stopped.

I saw Spice biting the fingertips of the lace gloves with her teeth, her movements were sexy and elegant, and the gray gas emitted from the white fingers that took off the gloves entangled Pompeo and his cowboys until it got into their noses.

Whoo!Those who can.

Colin raised an eyebrow.

'bump. '

At the moment when the cowboys paused, Juana, who was sitting in the distance, finally mustered up the courage to act. She threw out the cowboys who were motionless one after another, and then sat at the table next to Spieth, picked up the bottle and poured it into her mouth.

"Oh~~~ Papa Papa"

After Mary and Toto glanced at Juana, and then at Spice who was smiling and looking at Juana, they both applauded unanimously as if they were cheering Juana up.

At this time, Juana's face was calm, but the trembling legs under the table revealed her uneasy mood.

Colin silently patted Juana on the shoulder to express his persuasion.

"Spece, if you don't pay your taxes today, you bastard, nobody can save your store."

With a roar, Colin and others saw hair growing on Pompeo who was clamoring outside the door, and his body began to change and eventually turned into a black gorilla.