In the past, I wanted to kill Brad to get rid of the scourge, but now I have one more reason - grudge.

In the explosion just now, a total of five people were seriously injured, and the worst one of them was completely scorched on the right half of his body, and his thighs and arms were black and blood-red, like cracked earth, and the bottom was magma, which was extremely hideous.

The wails are endless.

This big river in front of you, around Venice, leads directly to the Adriatic Sea.

In the river, the huge Italian warship with its empty shell approached, and Brad's face could be seen without a telescope.

Seeing that there were still people alive, Brad raised the corners of his mouth in surprise and applauded Zheng Fei a few times in defiance, if it weren't for the fact that the boat was in the middle of the river, and the range of the short-barreled musket was not enough, he would have made up for two more shots.

He was very chic and arrogant, but because he was slapped hard by Santiago, the red marks on his five fingers still remain on his face.

Not long ago, he had just finished bathing and had come to the balcony to bask in the sun, when he immediately noticed a group of uninvited guests downstairs, and cats peeking into the cabin from behind the ruins.

His first reaction was that the pursuers were coming, but he was not very sure, because he had indeed thrown off his tail before, even if his clothes were scratched when he jumped out of the window, how did this group of people find this place without hounds?

So, in order to find out their intentions, he silently picked up a knife and went downstairs, deliberately alarming them, and was knocked down by Santiago without any resistance.

At that moment, he couldn't help but want to laugh, none of such a large group of people knew him, and it seemed that the suffering he suffered two months ago was worth it.

At this time, standing on the watchtower, he put his hands in his pockets like this, smiling and looking down at Zheng Fei and this ruined ruin

And the fisherman before, at some point, also climbed onto the big boat, lying on the side of the boat with his arms on the guardrail, his expression was full of irony, his index finger was put in his mouth, and he whistled loudly, extremely arrogant.

Zheng Fei glanced at them hatefully, then turned his head and looked at the wounded who were sitting on the ground, and said, "Is it okay?"

A few weakened voices responded, others were muffled, seemingly unconscious and dying.

Zheng Fei walked up to everyone with sonorous steps and ordered: "Except for the seriously injured, everyone should follow me immediately and kill Brad!"

"What about the seriously wounded"

Zheng Fei was silent and told them the answer with his eyes.

Medieval medical conditions could not save these unconscious and seriously injured people, and they would eventually die from excessive injuries or blood loss.

Abandoning one's companions is an extremely difficult hurdle for the Tao to overcome, but sometimes there is no choice but to abandon it.

The loud explosion not only disturbed the surrounding residents, but also alarmed the soldiers patrolling nearby, about five or six, with poorly crafted sabers in their hands.

Zheng Fei led everyone downstairs and happened to bump into the soldiers.

The soldiers trotted in a line, and suddenly saw a group of grizzled people slipping out of the crumbling building, and they were stunned for a moment, and shouted, "Stop!"

However, the truth is that the group was not ready to run at all.

Zheng Fei walked head-on, pulled out the dagger at his waist, and twisted his neck.

Coupled with the strong Santiago, the fierce and fierce Native Americans, their piercing eyes alone frightened the soldiers.

"Stand still, I won't hurt you. Zheng Fei said expressionlessly.

Faced with the "murderers" who were several times their own size and none of them were easy to mess with, the soldiers stood in place with interest, without even thinking of drawing their knives.

Zheng Fei glanced up, only to see the residents of several nearby buildings probing their heads to look this way.

"Take those men down, tie them up with this group of soldiers, and take them out into the wilderness, and find a few men to guard them until I return. ”

"Is this a kidnapping?" asked Hans, cautiously.

"Just do it. Zheng Fei's expression did not change in the slightest.

Turning his head at a glance, Brad's big ship is gradually moving away, I am afraid that it will be able to sail into the Arria Sea in two hours at most, and it will be tantamount to a fantasy to catch it at that time.

Zheng Fei wants to isolate all witnesses from the outside world until he kills Brad himself.

Oh no, you can't leave Venice until you're out of sales, otherwise the witnesses will inevitably inform the mayor, and sending someone to inform the navy of the round-up of Brad will cause you endless trouble.

It's better to do things cleanly, and it's simple to be simple.

And now, tying up this group of people and isolating them, and using their own strength to kill Brad is the simplest and most brutal way, without leaving a tail.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, in order to consider the overall situation, he could only choose to be an unknown bad guy.

Leaving a few people behind, after escorting the soldiers and residents to the field, the others continued on their way.

Fortunately, it exploded on the outskirts of the city, and it did not alarm the city, and the life of the Venetians was affected a little, but it did not affect much, but the trip had to be checked.

As evening approaches, it's the busiest time of the day, when people crowd the streets, strolling and shopping.

Zheng Fei called a dozen carriages, carried the guys and rushed towards the dock, and was stopped by the soldiers on the way for interrogation several times, except for the gray head and a little dirty, there were no other problems.

In less than half an hour, they successfully reached the dock and rushed to the large cargo ship moored on the shore.

There were also search soldiers at the docks, so the ten large frigates were driven out to sea, about two nautical miles from the shore.

Boarding the deck, Zheng Fei didn't even have time to wash his face, so he ordered to lift the anchor and retract the sails, and the sailors crowded into a ship, adjusting the stern rudder and heading in the direction of the frigate.

As for the other large ships, they were still moored here, after all, they would return after killing Brad, and for the safety of the ship and cargo, he left Ares and dozens of sailors at the docks.

After the ship and the frigate converged, Zheng Fei boarded a frigate on a small sampan and commanded the sailors to set up their guns and be ready for battle at any time.

A ship full of sailors, like ants moving cannonballs in an orderly manner, and those who don't know still think that there is a big battle to be fought, but in fact the opponent is just a warship with its claws cut off, and it has no deterrent power at all.

Standing on the deck, Zheng Fei looked up at the west, estimating that there would be more than an hour before the sun should set in the sea, and Brad's ship must be found before dark, otherwise at night, nothing can be seen on the vast sea, and he can only float in the Adriatic Sea by Brad, and then disappear into the Mediterranean. (To be continued.) )