Pirates: Rush to the Peak

"Don't do that. If even he personally participates in gambling, who among us would dare to hope to win?"

Someone in the crowd muttered in a trembling voice.

"Please God, please open your eyes. I just want to take advantage of this opportunity to win a huge fortune, and then go home peacefully to enjoy my old age!"

Another tourist clasped his hands together and prayed silently towards the sky with a pious look on his face.

For a moment, the whole scene fell into a dead silence. Only the heavy breathing of the crowd and the uneasy heartbeats mixed together, filling the air.

In the corner of the spacious and slightly dim conference room, three figures stood quietly.

If you look closely, you can see that they are all wearing mysterious masks that cover their faces, leaving only a pair of sparkling eyes exposed.

They are members of the CP organization. At this moment, they are carefully hiding in the dark, silently observing the movements around them.

One of them lowered his voice and said, "Blood Blade has actually left Dimen Island." There was a hint of surprise and uneasiness in his words.

Another person immediately echoed, "Yes, this is definitely not good news." His tone was full of worry, as if he had sensed the impending danger.

The third person frowned and said suspiciously: "He showed up here, and that guy Tezulo didn't even inform us in advance. Could it be that guy..."

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a sudden noise.

A dark shadow appeared behind them silently like a ghost.

This sudden change made the three of them alert instantly, and they shouted in unison: "Who is it!"

Almost as an instinctive reaction, they turned around quickly, and at the same time, without hesitation, drew their weapons from their waists in an attempt to take the initiative.

However, just as they were about to take action, a crisp "ding" sound was heard.

The dagger held tightly in the hand of the leading CP agent was unexpectedly firmly grasped by the newcomer and he could no longer move forward at all.

"Saint Trast!" Agent CP widened his eyes in horror, looking at the majestic and cold face in front of him. His heart instantly felt like it was falling into an ice cellar. The chill spread from his spine to his whole body. He seemed to be fixed in place and unable to move.

Just now, he had stabbed the noble Tianlong without hesitation! At that moment, his mind was completely occupied by fear and tension, and he had no time to think about the consequences of his actions.

At this moment, the other two companions standing behind him were also shocked and pale. They looked at Saint Trast at a loss, their mouths opening and closing, but they didn't know what to say to excuse themselves.

Finally, one of them mustered up the courage and stammered to explain, "Sorry, sir! We really didn't mean to offend you. The situation was urgent at the time, and it was just an instinctive defensive reaction. Please believe us!"

However, to everyone's surprise, Saint Trast did not get angry as they had imagined. Instead, he simply said, "It's okay."

These two words were as gentle as a spring breeze, but to the CP agents present, they were like a thunderclap exploding in their ears.

Because they knew very well that this Saint Trast was a notoriously cruel and capricious person among the Celestial Dragons. Now that he let them go so easily, it was really puzzling.

You know, this was the first time in Saint Trast's life that someone dared to draw a knife against him, and they were a group of lowly CP agents.

According to common sense, given his previous temper, these ignorant guys should have been executed long ago.

But today, why is he so tolerant and generous? Is there some unknown conspiracy hidden in this?

Thinking of this, the CP agents couldn't help but look at each other, with deep doubt and uneasiness in each other's eyes.