Pirates: Stick to Justice

The housekeeper Tian Shan was very efficient and arranged everything in just two days.

Not only did they invite cultural teachers for Nabe, but they also invited the most famous swordsman in the city.

Baichuan was very satisfied with this, and he was worthy of being Daxiong's subordinate.

At this moment, in the study room of the Baichuan family, housekeeper Tian Shan was reporting the results of the investigation.

"Master Baichuan, there are three main forces and some small organizations underground in the kingdom.

The Medellin family is in charge of the entertainment business. Its main industries are gambling and sex trade. It has the most powerful force and the Grand Duke Pablo of the Kingdom is behind it.

The Sauve family is mainly engaged in human trafficking, drug and other transactions. They are of medium strength and have colluded with many nobles in the kingdom.

There is also the gangster gang Kelalfaly, which mainly collects protection fees in civilian areas. It is the weakest but has a large number of people. It has certain business dealings with the Sovi gang..."

Tianshan talked intermittently for nearly an hour. There was a lot of information, mainly the scope of activities and personnel composition of each force.

Bai Chuan nodded. As expected, in a world of violence like pirates, no violent organization would do business quietly.

Bai Chuan waved the information in his hand, and there was a strange smile in the corner of his eyes.

"The navy and pirates here seem very interesting, Tanaka."

"Yes, Master Baichuan."

"Continue to monitor the movements of the navy and pirates, and do not let go of any suspicious activities."

"As ordered."

The Keton area, in the westernmost part of the royal capital of Sorbe, is the kingdom's garbage dump and the largest slum in the kingdom.

At noon, Bai Chuan, wearing a purple slim-fitting suit and a white cape, was walking on the dirty streets.

Trash everywhere, turbid sewage, and civilians with dull eyes and sallow faces.

“There really is no shortage of places like this anywhere.”

Shirakawa felt very heavy. As long as there is class, this kind of place will exist, whether it is in the pirate world or on earth.

"Hey, the guy in the white cloak, this is your first time in Keton District."

Four weirdly dressed gangsters surrounded Bai Chuan. Although he felt that the tall Bai Chuan was not easy to deal with, he couldn't resist the temptation.

"Oh, guys, how did you figure it out?"

"People from the Keton area don't go out in such a ostentatious manner."

The gangsters stared greedily at the gold ring on Bai Chuan's hand, not knowing that death was coming.

"You're right, this is my first time doing this too."

Bai Chuan took off the ring, threw it in his palm, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the effect to be so good."

The guy who seemed to be the little boss came forward, his eyes moving up and down along with the gold ring, and his saliva was almost flowing.

"Brother, if you know what's going on, please hand over all the valuables you have on you."

"Boss, give him some color to see"

"Kill him and give these rich people a taste of death."

Several gangsters spoke next, and even took out daggers and long knives of poor workmanship, and kept making gestures.

"I want it, give it to you."

Bai Chuan sneered, and with a little force on his hand, the golden ring was shot out like a bullet, directly piercing the little boss's head.

The little boss's bloated body fell backwards and hit the ground with a "bang". Blood bloomed from under his head like a blooming plum blossom.

Quiet

Seeing the bloody hole on the boss's forehead, the other three gangsters were trembling all over. They instantly understood that they had hit the iron plate.

"You know Keilal faly?"

"I know, I know"

"lead the way."

"Yes Yes"

The gangsters nodded crazily like chickens pecking at rice, and led the way tremblingly, fearing to offend Bai Chuan.

Over the years, Baichuan has killed many pirates passing by the Transvestite Island.

Now, Bai Chuan no longer feels too uncomfortable about killing. After all, this is a world full of killing and class.

Soon, several people came to a dilapidated factory with a sign "Kelar Faly" hanging above it.

After casually knocking out a few gangsters, Bai Chuan walked in alone.

There were about five hundred people inside the factory, and it seemed that a banquet was being held. The atmosphere was very lively, and no one paid any attention to Bai Chuan's arrival.

A bald man with a cigar in his mouth stood on a high platform, holding a pistol in his hand and raising it to the sky

"boom"

All the people below fell silent and looked at the people on the high platform.

"You guys, look at it, 3000 million Baileys. After so many years, we Kelalfaly finally saved enough funds."

The bald man opened the box next to him. The box was filled with gold and Bailey.

"Long Live the Boss"

"I want to follow the boss all my life"

......

The crowd was excited, and all the boys below were cheering for the bald man.

"boom"

The bald man fired a shot into the air again, then lifted the red cloth covering the high platform, revealing the flag behind it.

A gloomy skull full of holes, with a mountain of garbage behind it. This is a pirate flag.

"Hey guys, we have finally saved enough money to buy a boat. Our dream of going to sea will come true. From today on, we are the Kelal Pirates and toast to freedom."

"To freedom Captain Kellard"

Everyone raised their glasses excitedly and shouted the captain's name loudly.

"boom"

An object flashed past Kelal and shot directly into the Jolly Roger, destroying it and the wall.

Captain Kelal looked at the impact point. A young gangster's body was severely deformed and stuck behind the wall. It was obvious that the object that was shot just now was him.

"Whoever did this come out to me"

Boundless rage filled Captain Kelal's mind

"Captain Kelal is ridiculous."

Baichuan walked towards the high platform step by step. The gangsters felt the invisible pressure and involuntarily gave way to a path.

"You plunder the wealth of civilians and continue to sell children from slums to the Sovi gang just to go to sea."

Bai Chuan came to Keilar and looked down at him expressionlessly, his tall body exuding endless chill.

The huge pressure made Kelal take a few steps back, and then he became a little angry and pointed his pistol at Bai Chuan.

"You bastard, it's none of your business. Go to hell."

"boom"

Bai Chuan's body remained motionless, his right hand with black luster was clenched tightly in front of him, a trace of smoke came out from it, and words without any emotion came from it.

"Of course it does matter, because what I hate most is pirates."

Slowly letting go of his hand, the deformed brass bullet fell to the ground with a crisp "ding" sound.

"Weird...monster"

Keilal was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. Although he had seen ordinary things, he had never seen him catch a bullet with his bare hands.

The pistol he held kept firing, and he yelled hysterically.

"Young men, please kill him quickly. Whoever kills him quickly, I will make him deputy captain and reward him with 100 million Baileys."

"kill him"

"The vice-captain is mine."

"bang bang"

Under the temptation of money and status, the minions swarmed forward with swords and guns. They didn't believe that so many people couldn't deal with Bai Chuan.

"What a pathetic piece of trash, they can't see the difference in strength."

Baichuan disappeared directly on the spot, dodged the bullets, and appeared in the crowd at the same time.

"boom"

"what"

"Devil, you are the devil"

"Boss, help us quickly"

Bai Chuan seemed to have turned on the unparalleled mode. Any punch or kick would have explosive destructive power, and the attacks of the gangsters could not even break through his defense.

Five minutes, just five minutes, the gangsters suffered heavy casualties, and the ground was stained with blood. Only less than 100 smarter guys gave up resistance and knelt down to beg for mercy.

Baichuan took off his blood-spattered white robe and threw it away, then walked straight onto the high platform.

Arriving in front of Kelal again, Baichuan bent down and picked up the pistol that fell on the ground.

"You destroyed my dreams and my freedom you devil"

Kelal's tears continued to flow, and he stared at Bai Chuan with eyes full of hatred. He saw that years of preparation were ruined at this moment, and he had completely lost the courage to live.

“It’s ridiculous to dream about freedom.”

Baichuan put the pistol on Keilal's bald head with a cold expression.

"It is because of countless trash like you, under the banner of dreaming of freedom, that pirates are so rampant and bring countless pain to civilians."

"boom"