Pirate's Nest Order

Chapter 93 Rescue?

As for becoming the club's enemy, what would happen? Jones Dow didn't have the time to ask. Of course, there seems to be no need to ask now. The whole club is just an empty shell, and the only club member is the 153rd branch of the Navy.

Jones Road didn't say that he wanted to join the club. He just took a deep look at Yaerlin, slowly stood up and left. When he walked to the door, he seemed to remember something and asked casually: "When will the next invitation to the club be?"

Yaerlin turned his head, pondered for a moment and replied: "About a month."

Fobigan looked at the back of Jones Road as he left, the flesh on his fat cheeks squeezed into a ball, and his slender little eyes looked at Yaarlin with suspicion: "You don't need to report this kind of thing to Colonel Mengka. Can you make your own decisions?"

"Hey, Colonel Fubigan is very curious." Yaerlin touched his eyelids and stared at Fubigan with cold eyes. He had to admit that the fat man was the most natural disguise, at least he couldn't see the other person's eyes at all.

"Ah, I'm a very idle person, so I can't help but get curious when I encounter interesting things." Fubigan smiled awkwardly, facing a second lieutenant with a much lower military rank than himself, but he didn't have the airs of a colonel at all. , he scratched his head and said: "Otherwise, I will be the first to join this navy club."

Yarlin was stunned for a moment. He didn't think that anyone would join the club today. His real purpose was just to make his debut and get acquainted with each other so as to pave the way for the next real invitation.

"Why not?"

"Of course, you can." Yaerlin grinned and said, "Don't you need to know more about it, or wait and see for a while?"

"There's no need to go to such trouble. Anyway, I don't have much to lose." Fubi waved his hands and said indifferently: "Unlike that guy Ricky, the sea area of ​​their 44th branch is very large. The situation of our 65th branch is worse than your 153rd branch. It’s not too much, it’s just a piece of land the size of a palm, so there’s no need to worry so much. I think this navy club is quite interesting, so I’ll just join.”

"By the way, be the first to join, what's the benefit in the future, you can take care of our 65th branch." Fu Bigan had a smile on his face, and he took out a box of cigars from his arms and handed it to Yarlin .

"Thief"

Yarlin took the cigar and made a preliminary judgment on the fat man in front of him. He laughed in his heart, and then said quietly: "I believe that Colonel Fubigan will not regret today's decision."

Among the flags facing the strange fist, next to the lonely seagull flag of the 153rd branch, the navy flag symbolizing the 65th branch slowly rose, and the two flags made a "whirring" sound in mid-air.

The deck was covered with blood and corpses, the gaps in the wooden planks were filled with coagulated black blood, limp corpses collapsed on the deck, broken arms were everywhere, and the bloody skulls on the mast The pattern is splattered with blood, and from a distance, it really looks like a skeleton coming out of the blood.

"Tie the bags tighter. It will take a while before the smell stops." Crowe stood in the center of a pile of corpses, with blood spots on his cheeks. He supported the frame of the mirror with his wrist and frowned. The recruits who were looking at the corpses were feeling slightly worried. The bottom floor of the cabin was almost filled with corpses, and there was a faint smell of corpses permeating the entire ship.

"Do you want to throw all these corpses into the sea or not?" A thought came to Crowe's mind, and then he was suppressed by him. He knew that the real purpose of Yarlin's need for these corpses and flesh was not to water the flower garden. It's really such a boring purpose, he doesn't mind throwing it all away.

Unfortunately, no

"Forget it, you can still bear it for a while." Crowe wiped the blood from his face with a handkerchief, then showed a gentle smile and looked at Nami, who was hiding in the corner of the boat with a pale face, and said, "Why don't you look happy? 3000 Wan Bailey is about to get it together."

Nami stared at the packaged pirate corpses and the money in the sealed boxes stained with blood next to the corpses. She swallowed. She never thought that Crowe would help her raise 3000 yuan within a month. Wan Bailey used such a terrifying method to kill and plunder the pirates he encountered at sea.

No, it can’t be called killing, but it should be called massacre. All pirates who encountered the red skull flag were killed.

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