The new base of the Backstreet Brotherhood, a small cargo ship on the pier in Herring Bay.

Unlike the Harbour on the River Lechhardt, Herring Bay is a fishing harbour on the eastern coast of Yorktown.

The backstreet fraternity's alternate base is also clearly intended to be here, and if it needs to be moved here, it means that the entire gang may have to leave. There was no easier way to retreat than a ship anchored in the harbor, and the Backstreet Brotherhood in Yorktown was only a branch, and the gang's headquarters were in Londinium, which was what they relied on.

Six years ago, Rupert, who had become a high-level member of the Backstreet Brotherhood, was instructed by a higher-level "organization" to infiltrate the intelligence agency of the Duchy of Stuart, the Military Intelligence Service. On the one hand, the MIA needed a member like Rupert with an "underground door" to complete some work that could not see the light, and on the other hand, the "organization" also gave him some help, so that he quickly became an "underground" intelligence agent who was highly respected by the MI officials.

Later, Rupert was stationed in Yorktown in the New World to lurk, so he naturally brought a group of his old brothers and formed a branch of the Backstreet Brotherhood in Yorktown, whose main business was to smuggle Stuart's goods to the in-demand New World market, and by the way, put some usury among Stuart immigrants, so as to absorb some locals as fresh blood and slowly complete the penetration of Yorktown.

Rupert was trying to figure out how to solve the problem at hand, but to no avail.

When he finally came to the ship, Rupert did not see his men on deck, and his vigilance was so bad?

A light came on in the aft building, wasn't that the captain's room reserved for himself? Who was in it?

A nervous Rupert was about to jump off ship and escape, when the door to the captain's room opened, and a woman in a fur coat walked out.

Rubert looked at it, it was none other than the North Yorktown enforcer who hesitated all the way to ask her for help: the proprietress of the Moulin Rouge, Eliza.

Although he was a little apprehensive in his heart, Rupert still straightened his face and said, "Ms. Eliza, I think, according to the rules of the organization, you shouldn't meet with me at will, right?

Eliza walked up to Rupert with a smile, put her leather-gloved hand on Rupert's shoulder, circled around him, and said, "I heard that you were chased by a young man running around the street today, and I came to see how you are doing, and if you are injured or missing some parts, I can also help you heal."

Rest assured, your shitty men are asleep. Here, McKay, say hello to the Southern District Enforcer. ”

"Hello, Mr. Rupert, you haven't played with me for a long time......" A dull strong man's voice came from behind Rupert, and Rupert turned his head sharply, but there was no one behind him!

The voice came from behind the mast again: "Hee-hee, Mr. Rupert, you lost to me last time you played with the glass ball, what are you playing with me this time?" Oops...... Kitty!"

Hiding in the corner of the deck, the fat orange was so frightened that the hairs on his neck stood up, and he didn't even see the third person!

"McKay, don't make a fuss, come to me!" Eliza said solemnly.

"Yes, Mom. The strong man's voice replied, but still no one appeared.

Fortunately, Jacques didn't follow, and the other party just took Fat Orange for an ordinary wild cat.

Will it be exposed if you run away or teleport to Jacques? I want to hear what they have to say!

Fat Tangerine was in a dilemma behind a pile of randomly stacked cables, and it was certain that the man who spoke like a child must be very strong, mastered some special source energy skills to hide his body, and had a strong detection ability.

Then Eliza said, "I won't be polite to you, it was the Ombudsman who informed me to take over your task and bring Kane's hand." ”

"Ombudsman, the organization actually sent an ombudsman?" Rupert felt a chill in his heart, after the end, today's performance was seen by the Ombudsman, and the responsibility for doing unfavorable things could not be shirked.

"What do you think! This is a task personally arranged by the president, and of course there will be an overseer. ”

"It's the acting president......" As a member of the Great Elders' faction, Rupert still calls that person the acting president.

"Hehe! The general trend of the president officially ascending to the throne...... Okay, I'm not going to talk to you about that, tell me the details you know, and I'll wipe your ass. Eliza said.

The big man's dull voice sounded again, but the position was next to Fat Orange: "Mom can only help McKay wipe his ass!"

Now Fat Orange didn't dare to hide anymore, and whether it was exposed or not, he jumped out from behind the cable pile and wanted to escape from the boat.

At the same time, Jacques, who was two miles away, also turned his horse's head, ready to summon Fat Orange to his side at any moment, and then fled together.

The fat orange who was leaping in the air, his body was stagnant, and the back of his neck was caught!

Slowly turned around, an ugly fat face appeared in front of Fat Orange, the owner of the large, rough hand that grabbed its neck.

This man was a deformed man with a clumped body, short legs and long arms, a strong upper body, a particularly short lower body, and unusually thick limbs! He was holding a fat orange curled up in one hand and propping up the ground with the other, as if his body was more accustomed to walking on all fours.

He brought Fat Orange to the greasy fat face, and even Jacques could see his appearance clearly: a flat nose and a large mouth, the distance between the eyes was very far, and only a few stubborn hairs remained on the top of the half-bald head.

How could such a person call Eliza, who looked to be in her early thirties, his mother?

Judging by the skin color and hair color, this person should be of aboriginal origin, and he is definitely not related to the blonde imperial woman next to him.

McKay's eyes lit up as he stared at Fat Orange, his mouth opened wide, revealing his deliberately polished sharp teeth, this gaze was too familiar to Fat Orange, this was the hot eyes of watching a good meal!

- He wants to eat the emperor!

Fat Orange's huddled body stretched out, trying to kick his hand with his hind legs, ready for him to teleport to Jacques as soon as he let go.

The emperor is not afraid that you will bite me, but he is afraid that if you bite the emperor and break his teeth, he will find the problem, and he will not let go!

Eliza, who was communicating with Rupert, saw Mackay's movements and reprimanded him harshly: "Mackay!

"No, Mommy......" Mackay said weakly, hiding his hand behind him.

"I see it! McKay ...... Throw the dirty stuff away!"

Fat Orange wanted to shout, "You're the dirty, your whole family is dirty!" but thanked Eliza for saving him from danger.

"Thrown away...... Mom ...... "McKay lied.

"Show me your hands!"

McKay reached out with his other hand that was supporting his body.

"The other one!" Eliza's voice was tinged with anger.

Mackay's hand squeezed Fat Orange's neck, although he liked to tear his prey alive, but at this time he could only strangle the prey first to avoid escaping.

Letting go of the fat orange, McKay finally showed both hands, and a few meters away, Eliza had actually seen Mackay's small movements, so she said, "Come to me, don't run around." ”

McKay moved his hands and feet to Eliza's side, and Eliza stroked the top of his almost bald head and said, "McKay is the best ......."

After the two of them exchanged information on the deck, Eliza said, "I'll go to that bar now, I'll meet that 'black agent'." Maybe without a fight, Mackay could sneak the expedition leader out. McKay, let's go. ”

The deformed man was reluctant to look at the place where he had just discarded the "food", and quietly moved his body back there, he could hide in the dark, and it was easy to hide from the "mother" who only had the strength of the plasticizer.

It's just that his brain, which lacks thinking ability, can't figure it out, happens, and the hidden "food" is gone!

"Woohoo......"

Jacques, who was galloping on horseback, seemed to hear the howl of an indistinguishable beast behind him, and Fat Orange, who was lying on the horse's head, didn't bother to care.

- The emperor has suffered an old sin! He was almost eaten as a snack! He will no longer be a "scout"!

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