The gourmet among pirates

Fallen into the hotel.

Osvid Kevin stood in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of red wine, silently watching the killings outside the window, showing a sneer, he took out the phone bug in his hand and ordered:

"Rhine, you take Quinn and the others to deal with this arrogant navy. Do you really think that a swordsman can do whatever he wants in my territory?"

"Yes, boss!"

Down the floor where Osvid Kevin was, a man who was as tall and strong as an Alaskan brown bear hung up the phone in his hand.

He stood up from the sofa that was almost collapsed when he sat on it.

Turning to the other Weeping City officials in the room, he said, "Hummingbird will stay with you for remote support, and everyone else will follow me!"

After speaking, Rhine took the lead and walked out towards the door of the room.

"Hey hey hey, are you having fun again? I hope you can play longer this time!"

After Rhine finished speaking, a man lying on the sofa, holding a beautiful woman in his arms with clown makeup on his face, and touching her with heavy makeup, suddenly stabbed his palm into the chest of the beautiful woman in his arms.

And from the warm chest, he took out a still beating heart.

"Why...why..."

Looking at the disbelieving gaze of the beautiful woman in his arms, he grinned: "Because, I found a more interesting toy!"

After saying that, the clown man threw out the body of the beautiful woman in his arms like trash, crushed the heart in his hands, and then licked the palms stained with blood and foam like a pervert. .

In the room, except for the host girls who were shivering in fear but did not even dare to scream, several other cadres were already used to this.

Tatata!

Rhine walked to the door and looked at the perverted clown man. A trace of disgust and fear flashed deep in his eyes. After glancing at the corpse on the ground, he coldly snorted: "Don't waste time, otherwise you will delay important things." Just wait to meet the wrath of Boss Kevin!”

Hearing this, the Clown Man poured out wine from a wine bottle and washed his hands indifferently. Then, after wiping the few pathetic pieces of cloth on the shivering escort girls beside him, he jumped up and followed A group of people walked out behind Rhine.

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"There are so many minions in the Weeping City! The number of armed personnel is much greater than that of an ordinary naval branch!"

Another sword swing.

The sharp sword light instantly killed seven or eight guys who rushed up with machetes.

Maureen was a little strange.

Since Mo Lin's killing, three to four hundred people have died in his hands.

Even naval soldiers with righteous beliefs may not be able to sustain such a large casualty, let alone the mob in front of them.

Under normal circumstances, these guys should have been defeated long ago!

Why did they arrive at his place? Instead, these people seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. They were not afraid of life and death, and rushed forward one after another.

A somewhat strange Molin, after carefully distinguishing the information brought back by the sound waves, he discovered that it was hundreds of meters away from him on the street.

Someone keeps spreading a bounty.

It's not a bounty from the World Government, but a bounty from the Weeping City. As long as you can solve Molin, you can take 50 million beli in cash from the city lord.

It is precisely under the stimulation of this huge wealth that those sought-after minions will rush forward without fear of death.

"People die for wealth and birds die for food. The ancients will not deceive me!"

After shaking his head, Mo Lin suddenly smiled and said: "But, is this city lord quite rich? There is a reward for 50 million Baileys in cash. It seems that I can make a windfall this time. It just happened recently. If the branch’s food expenses are insufficient, I’ll make up for it from you!”

Molin accelerated and used one of the six navy styles of "shaving" to cross a distance of several hundred meters in an instant.

He appeared in front of the group of people who were constantly shaking people and sending minions in front of him to die.

One, two, three...eleven

After counting the heads, Mo Lin said to the one in front of him, whose aura was obviously much more humane than that of the group of minions: "Huo Huo, finally a group of decent guys have come, I almost thought Why can’t you find even a decent expert in this place?”

"boom!"

After a burst of gunfire, Mo Lin tilted his head to the side and dodged a bullet that hit his head.

"Starting a fight without saying a word? This seems a bit ungrateful! But... I like it!"

[One Sword Style·Instant Slash]

In one breath, Mo Lin rushed in front of the eleven people and slashed at a three-meter-tall little giant wearing a horned helmet and holding a huge shield two meters square.

The moment Gui Te and the shield were about to come into contact, a force of armed domineering instantly enveloped Gui Te, and then mercilessly cut through the huge solid iron shield with a thickness of five centimeters. By the way, the little man behind the shield was also The giants were all cut in half by Mo Lin.

"How is it possible? His speed is so fast, and Bull Quinn's shield is solid! How is it possible that he can't even block his sword?"

Mo Lin's opening sword shocked everyone including Rhine.

Even the clown who had always been smiling suddenly froze after seeing this sword.

Only by experiencing it personally can they deeply understand the power of Molin.

"Distribute the attack! Watch out for his sword"

After giving this order, Rhine gritted his teeth and punched Molin in the back with a fist filled with sharp thorns.

【shave】

But before his fist could fall, Mo Lin's figure instantly disappeared from the spot and appeared behind two hotshots holding double guns.

A bit of cold light flashed, and then the sword came out like a dragon!

Boom!

After two gunshots.

The two gunmen's last-ditch shooting did not injure Mo Lin at all, but instead caused a bunch of blood to explode on one of their companions.

After solving the two hot spots, Mo Lin used his old tricks to quickly solve the problem, leaving seven people including Rhine.

Only the clown man, who ran away without knowing when, temporarily escaped his life.

Looking at the desperate clown man, Maureen sneered, "Want to run?"

[Shaving·Pricking]

The clown man running wildly in front seemed to feel the threat from behind. He rolled like a lazy donkey and barely avoided the vital point.

Then, holding his bleeding abdomen, he knelt directly in front of Mo Lin, raised his hands in surrender and said: "Sir, I surrender, spare me!"

"Surrender? Sorry, I don't accept the surrender of a scumbag like you!"