The kindest pirate hunter

The small town of Myut.

Located on the eastern coastline of the Prodence Kingdom, about two to three days away from the Navy Division, it is a chaotic town with a permanent population of about 300,000.

Many pirate groups will land in the Kingdom of Prodence here.

So law and order is very poor.

Rush and brawls can happen on the street at any time.

Secret abductions, robberies, and drug abuse are not uncommon, especially in the past two years because of the civil strife in the Kingdom of Prodence, which has caused all towns and cities under its control to become more and more out of control.

As dangerous as this town is, it also holds great opportunity.

Opening taverns, hotels and other businesses here, as long as the background is strong enough, or they have paid enough protection fees, they can make money.

After all, there are a lot of immigrants every year.

Getting started with finger guns.

Hermes must be here to do some actual combat, and earn some hard-earned money by the way. He used to be afraid of poverty and had to plan carefully, and the town of Meyute undoubtedly met his goal.

There is a nest of snakes and rats here, and you can step on one with your eyes closed.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Refill."

"Boss, I'll have another shot of rum."

"I ordered pizza."

"Where's my wine? Believe it or not, I demolished your tavern."

Walking on the streets where people come and go, you can see people with long knives or pistols on their waists everywhere, some are pirates, some are gangsters, and there are various shops or street stalls on both sides of the street.

Hermes was dressed very simply, just a white shirt and black trousers, with a pair of flip-flops and slightly messy hair, and found a nearby tavern.

As soon as he entered the tavern, Hermes was almost stopped by the smell of alcohol and some unpleasant smell of sweat, and all kinds of cursing and noise were buzzing like flies.

The environment is very poor.

No one greeted Hermes, because the waiters were already busy walking around, and from time to time someone shouted and threatened to kill him or set fire to the tavern.

Vulgar and sloppy, without any cultivation and refinement that a man should have.

When Hermes appeared, only a few people glanced at it, and when they found out that it was a kid, they all turned around and ate or drank.

Good luck.

There is one free table.

Hermes held his breath and walked through the crowd, and just halfway there, he looked down at the legs and big feet that suddenly protruded beside him, trying to trip Hermes and make him make a fool of himself.

Purely for fun.

"Hahahaha, I was discovered by the brat."

"Holes, your legs are stretching too slowly."

"I still want to see this brat fall into a dog and eat shit!"

The people at the same table laughed.

Being teased by his partner, Hols didn't get angry, but laughed too. Then he drank a bowl of wine and retracted his legs, intending to continue bragging.

Under normal circumstances.

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old kid would definitely leave quickly if he encountered this kind of environment and this kind of teasing. Facing these vicious men in the tavern, it would be good not to be scared and cry.

As far as Hermes' small physique is concerned, it is out of place here.

The thighs are not as thick as the arms of others.

The disparity is too great.

"Huh? Brat, why are you still here?"

Under the reminder of his partner, Hols turned his head and found Hermes standing on the spot and looking at him expressionlessly, as if he was a little unconvinced.

This scene attracted a lot of people, but most of them were watching teasingly while drinking.

Hermes is very cold.

When he comes out to play around, he has never been harsh.

There is nothing that cannot be solved by hands, if there is, then do it a few more times.

Offending the most handsome man in the future, the end of this little guy is already doomed.

He shot like lightning, and the powerful force was condensed to a certain point. Before he could react, Hermes' two fingers had already pierced Hols's eyes and reached his brain. The blood and screams were the last sound.

The whole noisy tavern was suddenly quiet.

Swish! ! !

Pulling out his right hand and flicking it, along with some brains and minced meat, Hermes enjoyed the taste of blood.

"I want to know the reward for this guy."

The strong body hit the ground, and the sticky blood soon wet the ground. Hermes looked around, he only cared about the reward for this guy.

"Damn it."

"Hols."

"The little devil wants to die."

The pirates at the same table all jumped up at this time, drew out their long knives or muskets, and slashed and shot at Hermes.

No one thought that Hermes would make a sudden move.

He looked gentle, but he became violent without saying a word.

It's like a dog that doesn't bark, vicious and vicious.

boom! ! !

A bullet flew past his ear, and the air flow caused Hermes to tense up. Fortunately, he dodged in time, but before he could make another move, a cold long knife Just cut it at his neck.

This is the current state of the pirate world.

If there is a disagreement, let's do it.

It's all about life and death, wealth and honor.

Quickly dodging the long knife sideways, Hermes didn't distance himself, instead he approached the nearest pirate immediately, and stabbed out with his right hand like lightning.

It has been almost two years since I came to this world.

He, Hermes, is no longer what it used to be.

"ah!!!"

There was a heart-piercing scream, and Hermes stabbed it accurately. The nearest pirate retreated, clutching his waist, and fell to the ground with a face full of fear. The shadow of death was covering him.

bang bang bang! ! !

"go to hell!"

Another pirate took a pistol and shot at Hermes crazily. This was the only one that could threaten Hermes, so he could only quickly roll aside and hold the table to defend.

At the same time, two pirates approached, one with an ax in hand and the other with a long knife, slashing at Hermes.

The entire tavern had already reserved the most central venue, no one stepped forward to step into the muddy water, instead they kept cheering, and some even bet on whether it was Hermes or the group of pirates.

"Chop on the thigh."

"Idiot, I didn't catch this."

"Here and here."

It's no big deal for those who watched the show, which made the angry pirate even more irritable.

There are so many of them that they can't deal with one brat.

When he didn't pay attention, there was another scream.

Hermes' finger is the sharpest weapon, as long as it is hit, it will be a blood hole, and it is often a vital point.

For example, the eyes, throat, and waist are very cruel.

He didn't use the mini fruit, because he liked the stimulation very much, and felt that death was just around the corner, making his adrenal hormones rush straight to his brain.

It's too over the top.

Fingers can not only make people twitch and achieve a certain state of ecstasy, but they can also kill people invisible.

There are many uses.

At the same time in this environment can faster progress.

"Go to hell!"

"Damn, cunning loach."

"Running this way, will it work? I can't even catch a little devil."

As the battle became more intense, the pirates became more and more excited.

However, the pirates who were involved were different. Unknowingly, there were only three of them left, and the rest were all lying in a pool of blood or almost swallowed their last breath.

Hermes was also injured. There were bloodstains on his arms, back, and thighs. His shirt was turned out and his shirt was wet. He looked extremely serious.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see that those were flesh wounds, not major arteries or bones.

It is impossible not to pay some price to dance on the tip of death's knife.

"This brat seems to be using the Navy Type 6."

"With such strong finger skills, it really looks like a finger gun in the Sixth Form of the Navy."

"Could it be that this brat is a navy?"

in the crowd.

Some pirates looked skeptical, but they weren't sure.

Although they have experience, but not many.

boom! ! !

"ah"

The sound of gunfire stopped abruptly. As the gunman in the group, he fell to the ground clutching his bloody throat, fluttering a few times unwillingly and losing his breath.

Hermes shook off the blood on his fingers, panted as he opened the distance, and looked at the last two pirates like knives.

The two sides looked at each other.

Some theatergoers around also shut their mouths cheerfully, they knew that the final decisive battle was coming.

"kill!"

The two pirates had ferocious faces, and they were the first to attack.

That fierce posture was obviously about to fight to the death.

They underestimated this little devil in front of them, not only has extremely strong lethality, but also is as cunning as a loach, his shots go straight to the vital point, and his methods are as fierce as theirs. .

Starting point: Shenkou (Yu Sheng is a cold person) 1500 starting point coins, (warm wine waits for the wind to come) 1000 starting point coins (you go back and forth) (book friend 20190805100037569) 100 starting point coins.