Chapter 337: Hopeless
The sudden angry shouting made Senna's ears ring, and he was slightly stunned. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"You have a lot of courage. Senna said expressionlessly, a fleeting hint of anger flashing in his eyes, and he hated the person who interrupted him.
The cold dagger was on Zheng Fei's neck, and with just a slight swipe, Zheng Fei could bid farewell to this world forever.
However, Senna didn't do this, he still needed to use Zheng Fei to blackmail Brad, forcing Brad to commit suicide was his only long-cherished wish for more than ten years, and it has never changed.
In his opinion, Brad must die today!
Even if the friendship between Brad and Zheng Fei is not deep to this extent, who made Zheng Fei the master of many sailors and Spartan warriors, if Brad refuses to give in, the Spartan warriors known for their cruelty will definitely tear him to pieces! Senna wants Brad to die as miserably as possible!
For this reason, after being stopped by Zheng Fei, Senna swallowed back the words that came to his lips.
He understood that the reason why Zheng Fei was able to command the Spartan warriors was to use the binding of faith, and if he told the whole truth, he would destroy Zheng Fei's image.
Before Brad died, he had to guarantee Zheng Fei's prestige in the hearts of the Spartan warriors.
After a moment's silence, he bypassed the topic.
"I know that you will eventually come to Constanta, then you will definitely pass through the Istanbul Strait, the route is basically set, so I don't need to track it at all. ”
"Senna, you're smarter than I thought. ”
Not far away, the corners of Brad's stiff mouth turned up slightly, and he smiled bitterly.
Suddenly, anger once again took over Senna's dark blue pupils.
"Brad, you've always had this high-minded attitude, it was like that more than ten years ago, and it hasn't changed yet. ”
"Maybe. ”
Brad let out a long sigh, took off his coat and threw his arms around, letting it drift away in the wind.
"But why don't you duel me, but let me kill myself? With that, Brad pulled out the dagger pinned to his waist and skillfully played a knife trick.
"Because I figured one thing out. Senna smiled hideously: "I've been following you for more than ten years, and I'm here to beat you, but no matter what you do, you're always a little ahead of me." ”
"I never had anything to compare to you other than that fight. ”
"But I'm comparing myself to you! Ever since I had the idea of blaming you, I've been killing like crazy, and I've come to see it as a pleasure, but I've found that even if it's killing, you're better than me. ”
Silence, the sailors on deck, all sympathizing with the poor fellow.
As for the people on the shore, they couldn't hear what was being said here because they were too far away, so they only speculated in their hearts. If they had heard Senna say that Zheng Fei had taken away the Romanian prince, I am afraid that the dock would have become a mess by now.
At this time, Senna, who had been calm for a long time, suddenly became furious, and the anger in his eyes gushed out, and he yelled: "Why?!Why do everyone tremble when they hear your name, but they are not afraid of me?!"
His fragmented values have long been distorted by Brad.
"Isn't it a good thing to be feared? besides, most of my reputation is due to you!" Brad held the dagger back, stared at Senna's hideous face, and tried to throw the knife countless times, but he knew that with Senna's reflexes, he could easily dodge it, and used Zheng Fei as a shield.
"Hmph, everything doesn't matter now, the important thing is that my hands are already stained with blood, and my soul has become an apostle of demons, I don't want to follow your footsteps anymore to defeat you, you don't deserve it, I'm going to let you die in the weakest way!"
"So, you want me to kill myself. Brad finally understood.
"That's right, duels are the preserve of warriors, and it's often cowards who choose to commit suicide! I'm going to let everyone know that you Brad committed suicide, you're a coward!"
Hearing this, Brad silently lowered his head.
Truth be told, Brad doesn't care what he thinks of the world, but he cares about his life, and he still has a lot of things he wants to do.
However, he also understood that with Zheng Fei as a hostage, he would have to die if he didn't die today, after all, Zheng Fei had so many loyal subordinates, and they would never watch Zheng Fei being killed.
At this moment, standing in Constanta, which is about to usher in the Ottoman army, standing on this deck full of gunsmoke, blowing the sea breeze that is both familiar and unfamiliar, facing people who are both familiar and strange.
Brad, who was desperate to survive, hoped to turn things around, so he raised his eyelids and looked at Senna.
"John, turn back. ”
Brad's words made Desena's face change slightly, for more than ten years, no one had ever called him John.
But he quickly returned to normal, and stiffly raised the corners of his mouth, and there was a twist of pain in his smile.
"No way, I'm in love with killing, I've become a devil driven by killing, and all that awaits me is the abyss of hell, and you've ruined me, Brad. ”
Brad frowned, somehow, as if he saw himself in Senna.
"Senna, when I was a devil, a friend said something to me, and now I give it to you. ”
A gust of sea breeze ruffled Brad's falling coat and his messy hair.
"There are many people who can kill you, but the only one who can destroy you is yourself. ”
"It's very philosophical, but unfortunately, I'm hopeless. ”
Senna sneered, his eyes suddenly became fierce, the dagger moved, and said indifferently: "Do it, Brad, or I will kill him!"
Zheng Fei's neck showed another blood mark, no matter how strong Zheng Fei's desire to survive was, he was helpless, as long as he moved a little, he would be cut his throat.
The sailors became agitated, cast hateful glances at Brad, and slowly approached step by step, picking up all the weapons they could use.
"Senna!" Brad shouted, glaring angrily as he looked around in alarm.
"Brad!" Senna instantly burst into a rage, stucking Zheng Fei to death, and every pore on his face was releasing the hatred that had been suppressed for more than ten years.
After that, he said a simple sentence that he wanted to say for a long time, a flat tone, but it revealed the most sad and frustrating.
"I hate you. ”
As soon as the words fell.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out, startling everyone.
With a whistling sound, the bullet pierced through the air, hitting Senna's arm, and the severe pain made Senna tremble, and the dagger fell to the ground. (To be continued.) )