Pirate's Nest Order

The hotel under the mottled shadows of the trees fell into silence. A figure sneakily jumped over the trees. The thin blade of the dagger gently opened the window crack, climbed over nimbly, and closed the window smoothly.

The room was completely dark, with only the faint moon frost reflecting the white light on the blade. A middle-aged man was lying on the bed, with an open suitcase beside the bed. Gilas glanced at it coldly, "A maritime businessman." , it’s just because you were unlucky and happened to stay in this hotel.”

Five fingers gently pressed the man's mouth and nose, and the blade pierced the carotid artery at an angle. The hook-shaped serrations on the blade tore at the muscles of the throat, making a tooth-piercing friction sound. Blood slowly overflowed and dyed the bed sheets red.

Gilas stared coldly into the man's frightened eyes, feeling the strength of his men's struggling. After taking a few breaths and confirming that the man had made no sound, he rubbed the dagger on the bed sheets, then opened the door and headed towards the next room. Go to the house.

The corridor is covered with gray fluffy carpets, the lights are dim, and the tree shadows on the other side of the corridor are like terrifying monsters that choose to eat people, and the wind is whistling.

With tools like wire and toothpicks, the door lock was opened almost silently. Gilas concealed the door and walked out soon, just like going in and out from room to room.

The bloody smell on the dagger was getting stronger and stronger, but the clothes on his body hadn't been splashed with a single drop of blood, and his expression hadn't changed unnecessarily. He was very calm and professional.

"The last one should be the owner of the hotel!"

A picture of a family of four flashed in Gilas' mind, a couple approaching middle age, a dying old man, and a five- or six-year-old baby.

Prying open the door lock, he bumped into a man with messy hair head-on, his sleepy eyes blinked, Gilas slammed forward, and the dagger pierced straight into the man's heart.

The corpse fell to the ground, and blood sprayed onto the wall and floor. Before the woman woke up and screamed, the blood-stained dagger hit her forehead, like an iron nail driving it hard in the back. Wooden bed board.

Gilas frowned and glanced at the blood-stained cuff, then walked quickly towards the bedroom in the compartment, and soon there were two sounds of bones being crushed in the room.

After thinking about it, Gilas dragged the two corpses out and placed them on the wooden bed outside to look like a group photo. Then he unhurriedly pulled out a sealed letter from his arms and put it in the dead body. in the man's mouth to ensure that it is eye-catching enough so that people who come in can notice it immediately.

Gilas ran to the next few rooms, opened the windows quietly, and then leaned the still warm corpses on the window sills. From the outside, it looked like someone was bending their heads outward in the room. Looking around, it's just that the whole head is stiffly leaning against the outer wall.

It is not easy to be noticed under the cover of the black night, but the passers-by on the street in the morning of the next day may be a little frightened.

After arranging everything, Gilas left through the main entrance.

the next day!

"...All the owners and guests in the hotel were killed, no one survived, and the bodies were hung on the window sill, as if they were afraid of being discovered too late." Chloe received the following report , reported the information on the scene to Yaerlin: "A group of soldiers patrolling the town in the morning happened to pass by the scene, and then blocked the scene immediately, and then discovered this."

Yarlin usually reads newspapers in the morning. He put the half-read Donghai Times together and put them on the table before accepting the letter from Crowe.

There was a lacquered red wax seal, and the kraft paper of the letter was stained with a few fonts written in coagulated blood: "Hands from the Navy Captain". Arlin raised his eyebrows slightly, and then opened the envelope with his fingertips and tore the opening. At the same time, he heard the sound of Gram in his ears. Luo described the scene when the letter was discovered: "That guy must have noticed that we had deployed secret sentries around the base, so by passing the letter in this way, we truly realized the cruelty of this headquarters intelligence investigator. And cunning.”

Crowe sneered "hehe" and added: "However, it is now very certain that Star's character is not a good person. A guy who can kill innocent people with such cruel means just to deliver a message, hey... at least we don't have to do it anymore. I doubt the sincerity of the other party’s attempt to communicate.”

The inside of the torn envelope was very thin, and Yarlin gently took out two pieces of paper with his fingers. One was a reward list with a red-nosed clown printed on it, and the other was a profile photo of a man in military uniform. There was a hideous scar running diagonally across his face.

"Bucky the Clown and Fick!" Yalin narrowed his eyes into a thin slit, and raised the corners of his lips in a cold arc. There was no unnecessary text connection on the photo, but Yalin naturally understood what was being conveyed on the other side. Meaning, he squinted at Crowe and sneered: "This is a cunning and vicious snake. I am very much looking forward to meeting him officially now."

Crowe stared at the photos on the table. The pupils behind his lenses shrank unnoticeably, and then he looked up at Yaerlin without speaking.

After reinstalling the letter, Yaerlin stood up and patted Crowe's shoulder and said gently: "You should have guessed, yes, the Devil Fruit Fick got was the one I extracted from Bucky the Clown. The ability of that fruit is not suitable for you... Hehe~ I will take you to meet another guest who has arrived."

"Another guest?" Crowe followed Yarlin and walked towards the prison.

"Well, there is a guest from the Revolutionary Army. He also brought you a gift." Yaerlin said calmly: "I think you will like it."

In the cold and strange mother's nest, the tree beards wrapped around the black cocoon suddenly untied and retracted into the carpet. Mick turned his head and looked into the dark depths, and the sound of two footsteps reached his ears.

After staying in such a terrifying lair, there was no light or sound. The only one, Dio, stood motionless like a corpse, staring at him with horrifying eyes. Mick felt that he was about to die. Driven crazy, he couldn't tell how much time had passed. He could only feel that every cell in his body was suffering.

Without any torture, the darkness is tight, the entanglement is immobilizing, and only the mind can still function. This in itself can torture people to madness until they die.

"Someone is coming!"

Mick stared at the figure coming out of the darkness, his eyes were bloodshot, and his throat wriggled uncontrollably.

"Are you resting well?" Yaerlin looked at Mick's tired and haggard face and chuckled: "Let me introduce to you, this is my deputy Crow."

Crowe's eyes first glanced at Dio, who was standing upright. It was obvious that this guy had been transformed. Then his eyes fell on Mick, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips. He probably guessed that the gift he brought to him was what?