My Bingshanqiao President

"Oh, really?"

Zhang Xiaochuan looked at the dog-headed military commander with a smile on his face. Looking at this man with the same skin color as himself, he also had mixed feelings in his heart, but in his heart, at least there was still some bottom line.

That is, there are some things that can be done, and some things that cannot be done. He absolutely disdains to do such a profession as pirates. Doing such outrageous things means that there is no turning back.

"Yes, yes, brother, I won't lie to you, how about it? It's still too late to cooperate, maybe we can develop this large sea area together and become the giant of the sea!"

When the dog-headed military division said this, there was a pathological madness in his eyes.

Looking at the dog-headed military master, Zhang Xiaochuan's eyes flashed with pity. This dog-headed military master is already crazy. He forgot what era it was in. If we push forward a few decades, this can still be done.

But in modern times, in an era when there are as many aircraft carriers as dogs, planes flying all over the sky, and missiles as many as cow hair, how can you just use a few ships, a few guns, and a few guns to dominate the sea?

This is probably a little too simple, no wonder he dared to be so mad, now Zhang Xiaochuan understands that this is a profiteer who is so sick that his heart is a little twisted.

Maybe for a while, he can still be at ease, but when they seriously damage the interests of other countries, how difficult it is for such pirates to survive, especially if they dare to rob China's merchant ships, it basically means that they have already Gave up hope of survival.

"I'm not interested. I've lost patience with your behavior. Die!"

After Zhang Xiaochuan finished speaking, he came in front of him in a blink of an eye. The dagger in his hand slid across his throat, and a line of blood rose suddenly. The profiteer never dreamed that the world he dreamed of was not created. .

On the contrary, he took his own life because of it. He was very regretful and annoyed. He shouldn't have come out, and let these black pirate leaders fend for themselves.

However, because his worries still came, and in the end, he ruined his life. He looked at Zhang Xiaochuan, who shot at him, and fell down.

He didn't understand why Zhang Xiaochuan would choose to ignore such a tempting condition. Is it really that good to be someone's bodyguard, like a dog?
Doesn't he want to be his own master for once?

"Well, it hurts nature and reason, death is not a pity!"

Regarding the fate of the dog-headed military division, Zhang Xiaochuan only used eight simple words to sum it up. If given the chance, he would never allow such a person to survive.

Because this means that more people will suffer because of them. He is not a person who does not know how to adapt. Killing people on the high seas means that they are not within the jurisdiction of all countries.

No one can define his sin. Besides, without anyone noticing, who can know that it was him who did it?

"You, what are you going to do?"

The black ghost was also taken aback by Zhang Xiaochuan's decisive and ruthless attack. He took a few steps back, took out a signal flare in his hand, and wanted to transmit the signal.

"Hehe, I want your life!"

It's a pity that as soon as he took out his signal flare, the dagger in Zhang Xiaochuan's hand flew over like Xiao Li's flying knife, and stuck on the black ghost's wrist.

"what"

The nigger let out a scream, and immediately after, he found his throat was firmly clamped by an iron clamp, which was Zhang Xiaochuan's hand.

"you you"

The nigger struggled desperately, but his injured hand couldn't exert its due strength at all. He grabbed Zhang Xiaochuan's hand in despair, trying to push it away.

His face became more and more purple, and he felt a little out of breath. Slowly, his hand strength gradually became weaker, his eyes opened wide, and he looked at Zhang Xiaochuan in disbelief.

In the end, he ended his own life. As a murderous nigger, in the end, even in Zhang Xiaochuan's hands, he didn't hold on to a single move, and he was already hanged.

The nigga regretted a bit, if he hadn't just been concerned with sending signals at the beginning, as long as he had shot at Zhang Xiaochuan, the outcome might have been completely different.

At least that would alarm the black pirate leaders on the yacht and make them realize that something was wrong on their side, but now, it was too late.

A stupid nigger paid the price with his own life for this. A nigger who wanted to kill his brother in obscurity died as soon as the idea came up.

He even felt that he shouldn't resist his brother, maybe in this case, he could survive under his wings for a longer period of time, and live a happier and more carefree life.

However, when a person has a desire, everything has changed, and the nigger regrets why he changed and why he listened to the temptations of profiteers.

It's a pity that in this world, there is no medicine for regret. Unwillingly, he ended his life and fell on the cabin in front of Zhang Xiaochuan.

"Rest in peace, being a pirate, this is the price you should pay, it's just a matter of time, bad."

Zhang Xiaochuan, who was emotional for a while, suddenly turned pale, and seemed to realize that something was wrong. He had been down for so long, and the black pirate leaders on the yacht, they must have found them, right?

This is something that Zhang Xiaochuan is very worried about. When he just came down, he asked Zhang Mengchen and the others to hide under the lowest cabin, a safe cabin, which is difficult for ordinary people to find.

This was enough for him to come down and deal with these little pirates, but what the profiteer said just now gave Zhang Xiaochuan a bad premonition.

Who did he just say bid for the black pirate leader to come out at risk?
Such people are obviously not too far away from me, so since I am so familiar with them, does this mean that risks are also accompanying them?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaochuan didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately started to come to the deck of the ship. With the help of his approach, he jumped up and grabbed one of the ropes, intending to grab the rope and climb up quickly. Yachting, in case of accidents.

"Oops! The rope is broken!"

The moment Hei Yukong grabbed the rope, his face turned pale, because he found that the rope he was holding fell down quickly, and it was not fixed at all, as if it had been cut off by someone and someone was hooked on purpose.

The rope quickly fell towards the sea below, together with Zhang Xiaochuan.