In the end, Bit still didn't choose to kill them all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he left the treasure on the ship, and let them live.

Bit: They never robbed merchant ships, nor did they rob villagers. So where does the money come from?

But this is only the first time they have done this. The last time in the South China Sea, Bit directly cut off the other party's pirate ship, and the group got nothing.

This time it was okay, Bit left the boat for them. The two sides met in a narrow way, and the white-faced pirate was shrewd and unusual.

When he found that his strength was completely inferior to that of the group, he agreed to Bit's words, gave him a face, and chose to retreat.

He even agreed to Bit's request that he keep all the treasures on their ship.

In fact, the bearded pirate was extremely unconvinced. He also wanted to talk to Bit. However, before it was Bit's turn to make a move, the white-faced pirates suppressed him strongly.

"What do you think about Shanks?" asked Bit, looking at Shanks in front of him helplessly, after sending away the group of pirates who didn't have long eyes.

He thought Shanks was acting too strangely this night. Was that time the time when he was a trainee pirate hero?

Shanks touched the back of his head, looked at Bit with a heartless face, laughed and said, "I thought they were visiting guests!"

"Have you seen that guest sneak aboard someone else's pirate ship in the middle of the night?" asked Bit, speechless, looking at Shanks laughing in front of him.

"Aren't they?" I thought I wouldn't have the self-knowledge of my own idiot. He knew that he had never doubted the origin of the pirates.

Bit was helpless. Shanks' idiocy resembles Roger's. No wonder the two of them looked at each other!

"Then why do you think these guys are doing something to you? aren't they visiting guests?" Bit didn't want to give up on Shanks' treatment.

He was still asking Shanks. He still had a little hope in Shanks' IQ. He hoped that Shanks himself could understand where the mistakes in his thinking were.

"Thank you so much, Uncle Bit!" Shanks said with a smile on his face, looking at Bit.

Obviously he had just walked before the ghost gate closed, but Shanks didn't feel frightened at all.

He really never cared about his life or death. As a pirate, Shanks' attitude towards death is indeed unmatched by most pirates.

Not even bits can compare. To be honest, Bit definitely doesn't mind dying at the hands of a master, and Bit doesn't mind dying at the hands of someone when he's badly wounded.

But if he fell into a life-and-death crisis because of his carelessness, he would definitely not be so calm. What a shame to die at the hands of a villain!

Bit didn't want to talk to Shanks anymore. He felt like he was going to be when he spoke. "Go back and get some rest. I'm going to practice you bastard kid tomorrow!"

Bit walked back to the watchtower with his big black knife on his back. The treasure on the deck will be for them to pack up tomorrow.

"What! Don't do this! Uncle Bit! Mihawk's kind of training is not something that anyone can stick to!"

Shanks heard Bit's last words. He wailed at Bit. However, Bit didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.

Seeing that he couldn't get a response to his prayers, Shanks stopped doing useless work on the spot. Now it's the key to go back and replenish your stamina as soon as possible.

Of course, Shanks still hasn't completely compromised with the evil forces. He also wanted to think about what he could do to get rid of bits.

Nothing to say all night, nothing to do all night. The group spent a peaceful second half of the night. There are no pirates causing trouble, and no extreme weather is raging.

Early in the morning, Bit woke up under the rays of the morning sun. He stretched out against the morning sun and moved his muscles.

When everything was ready, Cook pushed open the door of the cabin punctually. Breakfast was ready, just waiting for everyone to get up.

"What's the situation with the treasures on the deck?" asked Cook, looking at the mountains of treasures on the deck.

"Last night a group of fortune boys came, and they thought we were too poor, so they gave us a fortune. ”

Bit stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the sea under the rising sun, and said with a smile on his face to Cook, who was standing behind him at the door of the cabin.

Although Bit's words were strange, Cook understood what Bit meant: a group of pirates attacked them last night.

"You've been keeping watch all night for so long, and you went to bed last night. Cook couldn't hold back the smile on his face. "How's it going? Surprised, surprised?"

Bit shrugged his shoulders and said, "I can't help it, who knew it would be so coincidental, I just took a break last night and encountered this kind of thing." ”

"There are so many treasures, not to mention that there is a hundred million Baileys. Cook changed the subject, looking at the pile of treasure on the deck in front of him.

"About 150 million Baileys. Last night's treasure of the pirates was mainly gold. Then another voice rang out, and Van Picka came out.

"Huh, Pickup, how do you know, didn't you sleep last night?" Cook listened to Van Pickup, as if he knew what was in the pile.

Van Pika nodded silently. He said without any waves: "That's right, I waited until they were all gone before going to sleep." ”

Cook let out an "oh" to indicate that he understood. However, his heart was not at all as calm as he appeared to be.

Bit was on deck, and he knew that Cook could understand it. But Van Pika slept in the cabin like him!

At that moment, the red-haired apprentice pushed open the door to the cabin. With a smug face, he ran in front of Bit.

"Hey, Uncle Bitt! I know what that group of pirates was here for last night! He's not here to visit us, he's just stopping by to say hello and get to know us, and give us some greeting gifts by the way!"

Saying this, Shanks's expression became a little disgusted. "Anyway, Uncle Bit, even if you don't welcome them, you don't have to use the knife directly!"

Bit felt a bruise on his forehead. He really couldn't suppress his impulse! How could there be such a stupid person in the world!

Bit directly punched Shanks to the ground. However, that wasn't enough, and Bit picked up Shanks and smashed it again.

Bit then picked Shanks up again. He brought Shanks up to him, looked at him fiercely, and said:

"Then explain to me why that white-faced pirate killed you! red-haired idiot!"

"Right...... I'm sorry, I don't know either. Bitbit's two-punched nose and swollen face Shanks laboriously said to Bit.

On the other side, however, Cook was once again in a state of chagrin. Why could even Shanks sense a night attack and he didn't know it?

"Am I less alert than Shanks?" thought Cook.