Pirates of Extreme Chaos

Frankly speaking, Brad doesn't like lurking and undercover work. He doesn't like it very much. It's said to be "fighting in the heart of the enemy." However, no matter how beautiful the words are, they can't cover up the dangers and threats everywhere. Every day The fact that he has to live with fear and caution should not be too painful for him who longs for a smooth life.

In particular, the Hunter Association knows that Brad is a spy for the World Government.

When the Nicole and his wife arrived, Brad was very happy with the whereabouts of a historical stone tablet. Even though he didn't show it on his face, he immediately reported it to Minister Ernest and even made a plan to "take the long term and catch the big fish." "The strategic plan to divert trouble, Baba's hopes were fulfilled, and he returned to Marigioa after his success, and continued to steadily improve his strength in the Cipher Pol Secret Service Academy.

The strategic plan including "taking the long term and catching the big fish" is executed by other agents of Cipher Pol. It may be necessary to keep a team of four people to keep an eye on the basis of the strategic plan, that is, the movement of the historical text stone tablet, to assist in the execution of the strategic plan, Brad Also considered.

Brad thought Ernest would choose Maillard. Maillard was the only descendant of a cipher pol agent in the four-man team. His family was still alive and he had been educated to maintain the world government since he was a child. He didn't have to worry about loyalty. He and Ace Des and the Red Corpse Hidden Man are orphans, semi-finished rookie agents who have not yet completed the brainwashing course at the Cipher Pol Agent Academy. Their loyalty needs to be strengthened, and they are not suitable for being left alone at all. They can easily learn bad things~

As a result, Minister Ernest chose Brad and gave him a huge surprise.

"Power, power, both are indispensable." After hanging up the phone, Brad repeatedly opened his palms, clenched his fists, and said with emotion: "Isn't that right, Joanna?"

The mosquito girl who was looking around was startled, then she smiled heartily and said: "Hmph~~~ Whatever you say to Brad is right."

"Forget it." Brad quickly sent a text message to inform Esdeath, the Red Corpse Hidden Man, and Mailad that it was time to return to Mariejoia after the mission. He stood up and said, "We still have work today, let's go."

Mosquito Girl neatly hugged Brad and soared into the sky.

Not long.

Brad arrived at a large manor by the sea, which belonged to the Fabrizio family, a well-known old gang in the Federal Kingdom of Mafia.

"Welcome, Mr. Brad." The well-trained butler did not underestimate Brad's age. He bowed politely and led the way: "This way, Mr. Keizer has been waiting for a long time."

Brad said as he walked: "I don't know what the point of you spending a lot of money to hire me alone for a day, but I perform the duties of a private hunter and mainly protect my employer."

"The Fabrizio family understands the rules of the Hunter Association.", the butler smiled gently.

After turning around and around, Brad was invited into a car in a convoy.

Keizer, the boss of the Fabrizio family, nodded slightly. He was already quite old. His skin was sagging, his muscles were atrophied, his eyes were cloudy and blurred, and his beard, eyebrows, and hair were all extremely sparse.

"Hello, young man~" Keizer's voice was hoarse, rough, vague and weak, making it difficult to hear clearly without listening carefully.

Brad simply practiced his domineering power of seeing, hearing, and hearing, and said with sensitive ears: "Hello."

After a simple greeting, Brad remained silent. This is the basic ethics of a private hunter. He should remain indifferent, speak few words, restrain all curiosity and subjective emotions, and treat himself as a transparent person no matter what his employer does, unless someone threatens him. The employer's safety or the employer's requests within the scope of the employment contract will not be ignored.

The convoy drove slowly, left the manor, passed through the lively neighborhoods, and arrived at the pier on the other side of the island.

Keizer met several gang leaders, chatted with each other, and waited together. Soon after, the captain of an incoming cargo ship joined them.

The men of various gang leaders began to be busy moving.

Drugs and drugs, tobacco and alcohol, gambling paraphernalia, arms and slaves, the freighter carries a lot of things.

Obviously this is a dishonorable deal, and Brad is the bodyguard hired by the Fabrizio family to prevent being hacked.

"Master Keizer, only the slaves have a problem." The butler of the Fabrizio family returned from inspecting the goods.

The freighter captain held the wine bottle and said casually: "With such a long journey, there is no extra vegetables and fruits on the ship to feed those bitches."

"It's not scurvy, it's malaria.", the housekeeper said.

Keizer thought for a while, waved his hand and said: "The cost of treatment is too high. Forget it. If it's going to be a loss, we'll deal with it on the spot. We'll pay what's due, but I hope there won't be a next time."

"Thank you for your generosity, Master Keizer", the captain suddenly beamed.

"No"

"Please me"

"Ahhhhhh~~~"

""

Blood, wails, death.

Brad witnessed the whole process, but was indifferent. He could not save anyone, nor could he be anyone's savior. He just said silently: "Human nature is really vicious."

"Blade human to human, why?" Mosquito Girl was particularly confused, but she didn't know how to describe it.

Brad understood the Mosquito Girl's thoughts and said: "If there is a 20% profit, people will be ready to take action; if there is a 50% profit, people will be willing to take risks; if there is a 100% profit, people will be willing to take risks. People dare to risk being hanged; if there is a 300% profit, people have the courage to trample on everything in the world. Profit blinds people, degenerates them, and turns them into ugly creatures that are closest to the devil."

"I, I don't understand." Mosquito Girl was confused.

Brad was silent.

unexpected.

"baby"

"It's still alive. It seems like it was just born. I don't know what to do."

"This is her name Altair."

"Hurry up, it's no different from killing a puppy. Her mother's body stinks and she won't survive."

"Easy to say, come on"

""

There were screams and comments on the freighter.

Brad: "", Altair

make a prompt decision.

"That baby was sold to me, and the remuneration for hiring me was deducted." Brad walked to Keizer's side and whispered.

Keizer nodded slowly in agreement: "Okay."

ps1: Altair comes from re:creators, that is, Military Uniform Princess. It has been determined that re:creators will only adopt this role. In addition, her ability settings will be changed to be more in line with the setting and world of this game.

ps2: Thank you to book friends, and for your support of points each. Thank you to book friends,