People in the heavens are as rich as the enemies of the country

This night, Port Royal was extremely lively.

Countless people flocked to the dock just to take a look at the gold coins exposed in the glass boxes. They screamed one after another, and the navy soldiers in red uniforms formed a large circle back to back, keeping everyone away from them.

This is so rare!

The story of what happened at the pier in the afternoon was mentioned over and over again. Countless witnesses were excitedly wandering around the various taverns, holding up rum bottles and talking about the black man who foolishly chose one shilling instead of ten gold coins. The lucky guy who accidentally won because of his slow reaction.

The frequency of the name "Mr. Tang" is enough to make one's ears tingle.

Everyone is speculating on what the Eastern man named "Tang" wants to do and why he wants to do it. Is it true that as he said, he only needs to play a game to have the opportunity to pocket such a huge sum of money? middle?

People were ready to move, just looking forward to dawn and this Oriental to appear at the dock again.

"Mr. Tang, you made a lot of noise today."

In the governor's mansion, the long solid wood dining table is covered with elegant white cloth, exquisite candlesticks, gorgeous gold-inlaid tableware, and sterling silver knives and forks are neatly arranged on the table. Governor Swan is sitting on the dining table, Holding a goblet in his hand, his expression was a little helpless.

Tang Sen sat at the other end of the long table, cutting the steaming fried fish steak with his knife and fork, and said in a casual tone: "I'm just bored and having some fun."

"This is not fun." Governor Swan sighed: "I just came back from Colonel Norrington. He was very angry about the behavior of dozens of navy soldiers running to the pier to guard gold coins. If I hadn't stopped them, , he will come to question you personally."

"Oh?" Tang Sen raised his eyebrows: "I'm really looking forward to meeting this young officer."

"Mr. Tang!" Governor Swan's voice was a little louder. "This is a serious matter. Your behavior is suspected of hiring the Royal Navy. If you are concerned about it, it is a felony."

Townsend put down his knife and fork, sighed like Governor Swan, and said: "Mr. Swan, you know me. I have always abided by the law. I believe that the soldiers came here voluntarily to protect fair property. I just Just giving some insignificant gold coins out of gratitude, just like what I donated to Port Royal before——"

"I know." Governor Swan interrupted Tang Sen and rubbed his brow with a headache.

Damn it, it turns out that he has a soft mouth and short hands when he eats people. As long as Tang Sen mentions the gold coins, Governor Swan really can't be tough.

"Mr. Tang, Colonel Norrington is different from me. He is an officer and is very taboo about his subordinates being dispatched by others. I have calmed down today's matter for you, but it is best not to challenge his authority repeatedly. good."

"I am just a traveler. I will leave sooner or later. Why would I want to challenge the authority of Chief Norrington?" Townsend asked rhetorically.

"That's true." Governor Swan's face softened a little and said: "But what exactly do you want to do? Do you want to select the best sailors in the name of a game? I must remind you that this is meaningless, and Such a waste."

"Choosing sailors? I'm not that boring." Townsend laughed and said, "Governor Swann, don't worry about these little things. As I said, I'm just having some fun."

For this reason, Governor Swan couldn't ask further questions. In fact, it was impossible for him to guess Tang Sen's purpose.

What Tang Sen wants is not to pick one or two experts from a million.

No matter how experienced the sailor is, no matter how strong his body is, no matter how good his swordsmanship is, he cannot defeat Davy Jones, or even the sailors on his ship. After all, they are immortal.

However, if there are ten, a hundred, or even a thousand people, then the immortal body is not so unsolvable. It cannot be killed, but it is more than enough to trap them.

With money as the fulcrum, quantitative changes produce qualitative changes. This is the most suitable tactic for Kryptonians - the human sea tactic.

"Choose?" Tang Sen's lips curled up slightly: "No need to."

"Whether it's a sailor, a navy, a merchant, a pirate, anyone who can handle a sword and a gun—"

"I want them all!"

Da da.

The sound of crisp footsteps came, and the two turned their heads and saw the graceful Miss Swan walking lightly into the restaurant.

"Elizabeth, as a lady, it is too unbecoming to come back at this time." Governor Swan put down the tableware in his hand and said solemnly.

"Dad, Will and I went to the pier to watch the excitement. I heard that an Easterner placed a lot of gold coins there -" Elizabeth said briskly, not paying attention to the anger in her father's tone.

"Okay." Governor Swan interrupted Elizabeth and coughed slightly: "Come and meet this distinguished guest, Mr. Tang from the East."

"Huh?" Elizabeth then turned her attention to Tang Sen, covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice: "I saw you this morning, so you are that Mr. Tang?"

"Elizabeth!" Governor Swan reminded in a serious tone.

Only then did Miss Swan straighten her expression and make a serious lady's bow.

"My daughter is a little rude, please forgive me, Mr. Tang." Governor Swan said helplessly.

"No one would blame such a beautiful girl, right?" Townsend joked, then looked directly at Elizabeth and said, "Hello, Miss Swan."

His eyes traced across the other party's slender and white neck without leaving any trace, and explored the bottomless ravine.

There is no trace of the Aztec gold coin.

It seems that just like the original plot, the gold coin is still gathering dust in the drawer next to the other party's bed.

"Hello, Mr. Tang, Will told me that he really wants to meet you, especially those games of yours -" Elizabeth smiled reservedly: "He thinks that whether it is guessing heads or tails or hanging cables, he They are all good hands.”

"Elizabeth, I don't think Mr. Tang will be interested in Mr. Turner." Governor Swan was very dissatisfied that his daughter always mentioned the blacksmith apprentice.

"No, I would like to meet this gentleman." Tang Sen smiled: "I am very happy that someone is willing to participate in my game. Maybe this Mr. Will can win the gold coins?"

"Really?" Elizabeth's eyes lit up and she ignored Governor Swan's words and said, "Then I will bring Will to see you tomorrow. He will definitely be very happy."

"My pleasure."

Tang Sen narrowed his eyes slightly.

William Turner, the final blood sacrifice that lifted the curse of the Aztec gold coin, how could Townsend ignore it?

If completing the procurement plan is like putting together a puzzle, then Mr. Turner is an extremely important piece.

"I'm really looking forward to tomorrow."

The contract has been signed and I am looking for further study.