On the deck, the countless craters blown out by the shells, the edges have been burned black, and there is still a little red in the black, and when passing by, you can still feel the steaming heat, and the huge Italian battleship has become a large heater in this cold winter night.

Walking dozens of meters and coming to the silent stern of the boat, Zheng Fei took the glass of wine, raised his gaze, and fixed on the distant horizon, the dome of light and darkness.

Behind him, Brad stumbled and said leisurely: "In such a secluded place, aren't you afraid that I will kidnap you and escape?"

"Did you hijack it?" Zheng Fei still didn't look back.

"Why don't you fight?" said Brad, teasing, stepping over the wreck to the stern of the ship, and looking at the dome with him, gray and dark, but with a stunning light.

The two of them laughed together.

Zheng Fei's vigilance is very high, for Brad, who has just abandoned evil and followed good, he has not completely let down his guard, the reason why he dares to be alone with this palace-level killer is because in a dark corner, Hans is holding the gun steadily, the muzzle of the gun is pointed directly at Brad's back, and he will decisively pull the trigger at the slightest situation.

After the joke, Brad began to brow in thought, his fingers on the guardrail, tapping intermittently.

With the sound of percussion, time passed, and after a long time, seeing that Zheng Fei was slow to speak, he spoke.

"Hey, you let me live more than just want me to atone for my sins, right?" a deep voice broke the silence.

Zheng Fei smiled.

He suddenly discovered that he had a quirk, and whenever he stood on the side of the boat and watched the sea drink at night, he always had a desire in his heart to throw a flask or glass into the sea.

Now, for example, he threw up his arms and threw the glass with all his strength, and fell into the sea with a thud, being slapped by the waves that rose and fell.

After pondering for a moment, he said: "That's right, I'm not a good person, and I don't like to do that kind of thing to repay grievances with virtue, I let you live with conditions." ”

"Say, I'll say yes. Brad pouted indifferently and smiled, "Because I don't care about anything." ”

"I don't need you to sacrifice anything, in a sense, it's good for you. ”

After a few seconds of silence, Zheng Fei's gaze retracted from the sky and began to lead him to business.

"Remember the hatred that the mayor hated you that day at the Venice Exchange?"

Being reminded like this, Brad sighed in his heart, recalled this incident, his face became more and more solemn, and he nodded: "He said that I killed his daughter, it is undeniable that I do have countless blood debts on my hands, but I can be sure that there is absolutely no little girl among them!"

Zheng Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "I asked this question just to get your answer, and since this is the case, it is consistent with my speculation." ”

"Speculation?" Brad himself had a guess, but he wasn't sure.

"There's a story about you, I don't know if you've heard of it, a few years ago you committed a crime in Antwerp, and the next day you showed up in Lisbon and killed the Duke's family. ”

"Oh, I've heard it for a long time, I really don't know what those people who spread rumors think, from Antwerp to Lisbon, you have to cross the whole of France and Spain, let alone one night, even if it is a month, I may not be able to run!"

"So, do you understand?" Zheng Fei looked at him.

"Someone blames me. Brad said flatly, wanting to take a sip of wine, but there was no wine, so he stared at the sea ahead, and his eyes showed deep hatred.

"Who is it?"

"I don't know, otherwise I would have chopped up that bastard and fed it to the dogs. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Brad slammed the railing viciously, revealing that Hans almost pulled the trigger.

Zheng Fei exhaled deeply, paused for a while, and said, "No matter who it is, as long as you are alive, he will definitely continue to act, and I hope you can cooperate with me to kill him." ”

"I can't ask for it. Brad nodded, his expression solemn, then turned his head and asked curiously, "But what good is it for you?"

"It's not good, but it can protect those innocent people, which can be regarded as atonement, you are atoning for your sins. Zheng Fei chuckled.

Bradnunu mouthed and said, "You just said that you are not a good person. ”

"I really wasn't, and I wouldn't have done it if doing good had sacrificed my self-interest. After a two-second pause, Zheng Fei added with a smile: "Of course, sacrificing money doesn't count, I don't seem to be very short of money~"

"Coincidentally, so am I~"

Silence for a moment.

"Thank you. Brad said sincerely, thank you for the fifth time in his life

After counting all the usable supplies on the Italian battleship, several frigates slowly sailed away from the blood-soaked sea with countless hemp ropes tied to it.

Under the cover of night, the fleet sailed for Venice, and the Italian battleship was pulled to a deserted beach, where it was guarded by some men and repaired by craftsmen when they arrived in Venice.

After all, it was covered in bruises, and it was covered with pit marks left by artillery, and it was too easy to get into trouble if it was pulled directly into Venice.

Just as it was about to dawn, the fleet arrived in Venice and docked at the same pier as before.

The cargo stacked on the dock and the sailors stationed at the dock were all unharmed.

It was already late in the winter day, about seven or eight o'clock, the laborers put on their cotton clothes and ran out of their homes to the dock one after another, hoping to receive a big order again today and make a tip.

When they saw Zheng Fei and the others coming back, without exception, they showed a bright smile, not fake at all, the tip of the six silver coins allowed their whole family to improve their meal, and even ate Spanish ham, which can only be enjoyed by the rich in legends.

Spanish ham appeared in Venice, it is not accidental, Spain and Portugal are at war in recent times, many rich people who have suffered from war have fled to other countries, bustling cities have become their first choice, and they have come with many hometown specialties, and the unique flavor of ham is no exception.

After landing, Zheng Fei took a simple shower, then asked for a few carriages, and ran to the city with Santiago, and before leaving, he sent someone to bring a batch of supplies to the group of people imprisoned in the wilderness.

It's been almost a day, and those people must be hungry.

Sitting in the carriage, he returned to Venice, which haunted countless artists, and walked through the busy streets, browsing the passers-by with different expressions on both sides, and casually raised his eyes, and suddenly saw a familiar figure. (To be continued.) )