Santiago is not bald, but he is about the same as a bald head, with a height of more than 1.9 meters, and he is as strong as a bear. He wore a gray vest, revealing two arms with thick bowl mouths, an extremely long scar on his left arm, deep sunken eyes, and a fierce face.

Someone kept sitting across from him, wrestling his wrists, often in less than three seconds, buying him a glass of wine, and leaving.

"Do you know why he has the money to eat beef? Because drinking never costs money. Pete grinned, looking at Santiago with envy and admiration.

Zheng Fei nodded, stood up and finished his liquor, and strode towards Santiago, where the guy was proudly admiring the dozen glasses of loot in front of him.

At the Atlanta docks, no one knows the name Santiago and his powers, and it's outsiders who come to challenge him, such as passing navigators and sailors.

Therefore, when Zheng Fei, who was wearing a labor uniform, sat in front of him, everyone turned their heads to look.

"Is that kid crazy?" many people say.

Zheng Fei sat motionless, looking at Santiago, his shoulder was patted by Pete behind him, and he heard Pete say timidly: "Fly, let's go"

Zheng Fei ignored him and continued to look at Santiago, those fierce pupils were really intimidating.

No matter how weak the challenger is and how much doubt he bears, Santiago is always the one who comes, and all he cares about is the wine.

"Do you have the money to buy alcohol?" he asked.

"Nope. Zheng Fei didn't have any in his pocket.

Santiago was visibly angry, the flesh on his face trembled, and he pinched his fingers and said, "Then what are you sitting here doing, do you want to break a few ribs?"

"Do you want to get rich?" Zheng Fei said unhurriedly, raising his eyebrows.

"I don't gamble, get out of the way. Santiago slammed the glass with one hand and stared at him.

"If you want to be a rich man like Claude the Navigator, just listen to me. Zheng Fei paused for a moment, noticed the change in the other party's expression, and after giving enough time to think, he smiled and gestured to leave.

"Wait!" Santiago exclaimed, hesitated for half a second, shrugged his shoulders and continued, "Sit down and have a drink." ”

The people in the bar looked at Zheng Fei with a strange look, curious about what he had just said to Santiago, they had never seen Santiago so friendly in their years at the Atlanta docks.

In the face of wealth and profit, all indifference is vulnerable.

Zheng Fei sat down, took a sip of wine unceremoniously, and said with a smile: "I heard that you can fight bison with your bare hands." ”

"That was two years ago," Santiago asked, drinking and eagerly asking, "Tell me how you can be like Claude?"

"Before I came here, I was a navigator. ”

"Come on, man, the laborers here are all hard-working people, I'm afraid you can't even write your own name, right?"

Zheng Fei smiled, leaned closer and whispered, "What problems should be paid attention to when the sailboat docks?"

"How do I know!"

"Choose the downwind of the pier, slow down the sailboat at a 45-degree angle to the wharf against the wind, and then use the rudder and sail to adjust the sailboat to the top wind or when the sail is in contact with the pier?"

Seriously, Santiago didn't understand, but this series of professional words made his eyes widen and he was surprised: "My God, it seems that you are not lying, how did you end up here?"

"It's hard to say, man, join me?" Zheng Fei stretched out his hand, his tone full of desire for success.

After thinking about it, Santiago drank a glass of liquor in one go, shook his hand heavily, and said resolutely: "!"

As night fell, the laborers had gone home with bread and milk, and the only people in the bar were those who wanted to have fun, and the sailors who had docked at the docks today.

The little bar is filled with dance music, the atmosphere is ambiguous, and everyone knows that Vicie is coming out, the best dancers on the Atlanta Pier.

Sure enough, under a cheerful rhythm, Wei Xi walked out with bewitching steps, twisting her waist, with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, and glanced at the misty eyes of the men in the audience.

"Hey, babes, I hope you have enough money today!" she waved with a smile on her snow-white arms, and tore off her coat and threw it out.

In the audience, the men almost screamed frantically, scrambling for the clothes that still had her body odor, scolding angrily and even fighting.

Zheng Fei and Santiago Pete sat in the corner, not strange at all, because she was indeed a stunner, whether it was her face or figure, even her voice was so seductive, it could be said that there was no man in this bar who did not want to conquer her.

"Isn't she afraid of so many drunks?" he asked, looking with interest at her thighs, long and white.

"She doesn't have to be afraid, no one dares to touch her, haha, fly, don't you want to sleep with her?" Pete said laughing.

"Of course, you two don't want to?"

"Man, it's enough to think about it, don't play for real. ”

"How?"

"Her backstage is not ordinary, and the men who dare to confront her will end up miserable. ”

While talking, Wei Qian started to perform, dancing a very angry dance, Zheng Fei is very familiar with this dance, like Korean dance, those in Korean MV.

Every time she made a sultry gesture, the men's cheers intensified, and they kept pulling out bills and throwing them at her, and the more bills they threw could touch her feet.

"Sexy,**. Santiago swallowed as he said that the veins on his head were bulging due to the congestion in his brain.

"When you have money, you can sleep with such a woman. Zheng Fei raised his wine glass and took a sip.

"Man, tell me what we're going to do next. "Out of the ** for beauty, San Diego has added a lot of motivation.

"There are three of us now, and one trip to sea is barely enough, but we can only sail offshore. Zheng Fei paused for a moment and then said, "I need a sailboat now. ”

"What??Where are you going to get a boat?!"

"Aren't there any sailboats for sale near the docks?"

Santiago shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Listen to me, man, the cheapest sailboat costs five hundred silver coins, which is the income of an ordinary laborer for ten years!

"How many do you have?" Mr. Zheng said, his sincere gaze was enough to convince him that he was not a liar.

Santiago did not hesitate, took out a cloth bag from his bosom, opened it, shrugged his shoulders and said, "All my possessions, forty." ”

"What about you?" Zheng Fei turned to Pete.

Pete smiled awkwardly, lowered his head and said, "I still owe fifteen to the gambling house."

"Oh my God, if you want to follow me, it's best to quit the habit of gambling!" Zheng Fei scolded, worried.

They were disappointed, knowing that without a ship, sailing would be a fantasy.

Suddenly, Pete remembered something and said, "Is it okay if the ship is broken?"

Hearing this, Zheng Fei saw a glimmer of hope, nodded and said, "As long as there is a boat, you can get it?"

"My uncle has a small abandoned fishing boat, and I'll talk to him about it, maybe I can buy it for forty silver coins!"