Chapter 133: Evil Wolf

The criminal forces throughout the slums were alarmed, some choosing to flee, while others chose to wait and see.

Dennis knew William's strength, so he had been by William's side since he entered the slums, and William didn't want him to die here unexpectedly, so he didn't think this wasting bug.

The criminal forces in the slums were more like flies to William, there were so many of them and the targets were too small for him to take action himself, after all, the purpose of raising such a group of pirates was to deal with the current situation.

William took Dennis on an outing to see where his teams were heading, and by the time they arrived, the fighting had mostly calmed down, and the Morgan Pirates had almost no casualties, and the corpses that had been carried to the open space by hand were all enemy's.

In the end, William and Dennis came to the underground brewing workshop controlled by Jesus Bu and Diego, in front of the small building where the workshop was located, a group of workers were squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands under the supervision of several Morgan pirates, and some workers were arranged by Diego to drive them from the small building to the open space in front of the building.

Jesus Bu ignored this, sat on the full barrel and wiped the pistol, and when he saw William and Dennis arriving, he glanced at Dennis, who looked a little nervous, and put it on the gun in his hand again.

A few workers took advantage of the fact that the Morgan pirates were not paying attention, raised their heads to look around, and quickly lowered their heads.

William just glanced at the squatting workers and walked towards the wine barrels in the clearing, but as he passed by the squatting workers, suddenly a strong man dressed in workers' clothes and with an honest face burst out.

As mentioned earlier, after William dressed up, pretending to be a nobleman was enough to be fake, elegant and dignified, and if you didn't carefully observe his hands and skin, ordinary people might not think that he was a pirate leader.

William has been staying in Kalmar City lately, coming into contact with Alcatio and a group of nobles, so he has always taken care of his appearance, not as casual as he used to be on a pirate ship.

At this time, William was wearing a ceremonial dress, combing his back hair, the surface of his clothes was spotless, and the crew of the Morgan Pirates in the field obviously respected him, and it was natural that he would be easily regarded as a powerless aristocratic leader.

If William was alone, his calm demeanor and the details of carrying a knife at his waist might have made lurking enemies hesitate, but at this time he was accompanied by a Dennis.

Although Dennis had the courage to follow William to the slums, he couldn't do it as easily as William, and looked left and right from time to time, looking very nervous, so that even William, who was with him, was looked down upon.

The thug, disguised as a worker, had already pulled out a short dagger with a cold light from his right hand on the buckle of his belt, and he pounced on William with a fierce face, ready to restrain this big man who was already prominent at first sight, so that this group of armed forces whose origin he did not know was still unclear could be thrown into the trap.

The thug was ready to stab William's shoulder first, so as to scare William, but after William heard his movement, he just turned his head and glanced at him lightly, and then his right hand flew out like lightning, and his index finger and middle finger were clamped, and the blade of the thug's dagger was directly clamped!

The thug was stunned and dumbfounded, he didn't expect William, who looked as pampered as a nobleman, to stop him with two fingers.

Because of the shock, the thug's figure froze, William didn't even bother to move, and saw that Diego not far away had already reacted, and his left hand lifted the hem of his shirt, revealing a circle of flying knives inserted in his waist, and between the strokes of his arms, the flying knives had turned into a cold light.

With a "snort", the flying knife was directly inserted into the thug's temple, and the remaining strength was not dissipated, and it actually drove the body of this strong man to fly in the air, and then pounced on the ground.

With an ugly face, Diego stepped forward, stomped on the corpse, and bent down to pull the knife out of the corpse's temple.

"Captain, I was negligent." Although it was impossible for the thug to hurt William, Diego came to William and bowed his head.

William nodded, not harsh.

And Dennis, who was next to William, was already struck by lightning when he saw Diego draw a flying knife.

Thomason's speculation kept echoing in Dennis's mind, time seemed to slow down, and his gaze subconsciously swept over the blood-stained knife in Diggo's hand.

"The dead guards had small penetrating wounds on their vital bodies, and my preliminary judgment was that they were ...... caused by flying knives."

Dennis looked at the corpse that had been stabbed in the temple by a knife and had been brought to the ground.

"The level of the user is not low, not only is it accurate, but it is also very powerful, and even the skull can easily penetrate ......."

Dennis's gaze eventually fell uncontrollably on Diego's small size.

"Also, I suspect that the killer may not be tall...... tall."

Dennis shuddered slightly, and in his already somewhat dull gaze, Diggo wiped the blood on the knife with his cuff and lifted the hem to tuck it away.

In the blink of an eye, William, who originally had a good impression in Dennis's heart, like a gentle gentleman, immediately became extremely dangerous, like a vicious wolf who wants to choose people to devour, and the smile he usually showed turned into a malicious smile when Dennis thought about it now.

This clearing, in Dennis's eyes, suddenly became murderous.

Dennis, whose face gradually turned pale, kept secreting cold sweat uncontrollably on his forehead, he looked around covertly, under the psychological effect, Jesus cloth sitting on the barrel to wipe the gun, Diego who was guarding the workers, William ...... who was inspecting the barrel, everyone seemed to know the secret in his heart, and everyone looked at him with bad intentions, and they would kill him anytime and anywhere.

"What's the matter, your face is so bad?" William was inspecting the stolen goods found in the small building, and when he turned around, he saw Dennis's ugly face and asked with a smile, "Just scared?" ”

Dennis took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and when he saw William smile, his chest was like a drum, his heart was beating fast, and he smiled a little reluctantly: "No, no." ”

Dennis subconsciously glanced around, searching for a way out, he was not entirely sure that William would kill Andre, but the possibility still made his heart tremble.

Along the way, Dennis has seen the ferocity of William's men, and the local snakes entrenched in the slums are no match for these people at all, and they are easily uprooted one by one, and Andre's death is also clear to Dennis.

If it was really William's people who killed Andre, then this group of people would be both tough and cruel, Dennis just wanted to stay away from them, this kind of person was not something he could provoke, and he didn't even think of reporting to arrest William and his party.

No one in the kingdom is an opponent of William's party, they can only choose to report the matter to the navy, whether the navy chooses to take care of it, it will take a while to wait, and this time is enough for William to kill Dennis countless times.

Dennis barely suppressed his panic, and he seemed to unintentionally sway to the intersection, but when he saw William with his back to him, he said without looking back: "This is different from the noble district, don't walk around, otherwise I can't guarantee what danger you will encounter." ”

The tone of voice was uncertain in Dennis's ears, not knowing whether it was a simple admonition or a hidden threat.

Dennis glanced at William, who had his back to him, Jesus Cloth, who was sitting on a wine barrel and wiping his gun, and Diego, who was guarding the workers, and then looked back at the close intersection, hesitating.