The Pirate: I Have a Traveling Frog

Chapter 8 Supervisor Conversations

夜晚

White groped around in the small dark room and found the cross mark Tiger mentioned in the upper corner of a wall.

After knocking, he found a loose brick and removed it to reveal the scene outside.

White sensed the outside and after making sure there was nothing outside, he took out a few bricks and got out.

He restored the bricks to their original shape and climbed onto the roof.

I checked the direction on the roof and sensed my surroundings.

Heading towards the direction of the human slaves, White cleverly avoided some night guards he encountered along the way.

In the human slave pen, find the small house of the supervisor who came when you crossed over.

White sensed that there were two people inside, so he touched a few handfuls of dirt on his body as a cover.

The body was lying directly under the window and listening to the conversation inside.

Butler Fei said, "How did things go?"

"I threw him into the fishman cell and there should be news in a few days."

Butler Fei didn't speak, tapping his fingers on the table.

Boo, boo, boo.

The supervisor's heart seemed to tremble a little every time he was struck.

Suddenly, Butler Fei's hand, which was tapping the table, raised his backhand and slapped the manager's obscene face.

The supervisor didn't react for a moment and was knocked to the ground.

Butler Fei pointed at the supervisor and said, "Don't think I don't know what happened in the morning. Why didn't you shoot? Trash!" After that, he stepped on the supervisor's stomach.

The supervisor felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He couldn't help but moan and quickly closed his mouth.He rolled back and begged for mercy: "Sir, it's not that I didn't shoot, but that there were too many people at the scene. If I did..."

Before the supervisor could finish speaking, Butler Fei kicked him again.

Then there was a burst of punches and kicks.

The supervisor lay on the ground holding his head and said: "Sir, please stop beating me. I promise you will definitely kill me within a week..."

After beating Butler Fei for a while, he stopped: "Remember what you said, I'll give you five days. If you don't see White's body within five days, you can bring your own body to see me. Huh."

After saying that, he turned around and opened the door to leave.Only the supervisor was left panting.

After Butler Fei walked away, the supervisor stood up and spit out the blood-laced saliva in his mouth and cursed softly.Then he took off his shirt, revealing that his body was covered in scars and there were some old scars on it.

He rummaged under the closet to find a medical kit and skillfully applied himself to his wounds.Skilled skills obviously no longer heal one's wounds once or twice.

"Oh, it hurts a lot." A voice sounded from behind the supervisor.

The supervisor turned around in shock and found White sitting on his sofa, playing with his pistol.

"Why are you here? Aren't you in a dark room?"

"You don't need to know how I ended up here. But you look very embarrassed now."

The supervisor threatened White: "Believe it or not, if I shout just one sentence loudly, you will be finished."

"Oh, let's see if you die or I die." White said calmly, pointing the pistol at the supervisor.

The supervisor took a step back in horror and sat on the bed. He raised his right hand to block it and said, "Don't mess around. If you kill me, you will die."

"If you kill me, you will definitely die, but it will be fine if I kill you, just like the trash did to you."

Speaking of Butler Fei, an angry look flashed in the supervisor's frightened eyes.

"What exactly do you want?"

"I don't think so. Don't you hate Butler Fei for treating you like this? He's just a slave. Why should he treat you like this?" White easily made a slap gesture to the supervisor and said, "And you The difference is that you are not a slave. You are here just to make money."

At this time, the supervisor seemed to be stimulated by what White said, and said straightly: "What do you want to say?"

"What do I want to say? Aren't you going to kill me? Take it." White smiled contemptuously and threw the pistol in his hand directly to the supervisor.

The supervisor took the pistol and held it tightly in his hand as if he felt a sense of security and said, "Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

White stood up and walked towards the supervisor, one step, two steps, three steps.

The supervisor directly raised the pistol in his hand and pointed it at White: "Don't come over. I'm going to shoot."

But the trembling hands seemed unconvincing.

White slowly stretched out his hand, raised the supervisor's pistol and pointed it at his head and said: "Shoot, Butler Fei treated you like this, you don't dare to shoot, why?"

"You, don't force me."

"Behind Steward Fei, there is Celestial Dragon Joe Bonis, but you don't dare to shoot him. Behind me, I have Peter Choubos, but you dare to shoot me. Do you look down on me or do you look down on Peter Chopos?"

After 800 years of development, the Tianlong people's population has also grown day by day.

Of course there are high and low levels inside.

White's master Peter Choubos is a core figure among the Tianlong people. If you want to make a horizontal comparison, Peter Choubos is the princess of the dynasty, and Chopponis is a prince.

Chopponis punished White without killing him immediately.

It was also because he didn't want to offend Peter Jobs directly, but he was still upset about not killing a slave, and he couldn't give an explicit order, so he sent his subordinate Fei Butler to deal with it secretly.When the time comes, it will become clear that he has only punished a lowly slave, and Chopponis will not do anything to him.

The supervisor also understands this. He is now sandwiched between two Celestial Dragons. To him, both of them are Celestial Dragons, one is a lion and the other is a tiger. To him, a mouse, there is not much difference.

They are all characters who can easily eat themselves.

At this time, the supervisor felt a little broken and shouted at White: "Do you think I don't want to? I want to kill this bastard every minute. I don't want to be squeezed between the two of you." After saying this, tears started flowing down his face.

"You want to kill him, but you can't. If you kill him, you will die. But I have a way to kill him."

"any solution?"

"Doesn't he want my body? You take him to see my body five days later at night. I will have a way to kill him then."

The supervisor thought for a moment and said, "No, if he is killed, I will also be suspected with him."

"He is dead, what are you afraid of? By the time this news reaches other people's ears, Mr. Peter Jobos will have been back long ago, and I will arrange to go out soon. Could it be that you are still nostalgic for the scenery here?"

White seemed to have thought of something and said: "The Celestial Dragons will not hunt you down for a butler, don't worry."

"Okay, I promise you, as long as you can kill him and send me out, you can do whatever you want with me."

"Then it's settled, let's take a final guess as to whether there are bullets in your gun."

After White finished speaking, he turned around to leave, then paused, turned back and said, "The debt you arranged for me to go to the fish-man slave farm has not yet been settled."

After White finished speaking, he rushed forward and punched the supervisor unconscious before waiting for his reaction, and started rummaging through his room.Found a set of spare keys in a small drawer and restored the scene to its original state.

He left a "write off" note to his supervisor and left.

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