Chapter 132: Thunder

William and the Morgan Pirates quickened their pace, and Dennis hurriedly followed.

"Is this going to pass?" He said incoherently, "Don't need to do some preparation? The ghetto is dangerous, there are a lot of criminals there, and there are pirates to rest. ”

"Don't worry about our safety," William smiled nonchalantly, when Barbarossa was still alive, he had lived and fought in the slums as a crew member, and this place was not yet the forces and figures he was looking at now, "but you can go back and don't have to follow us." ”

When Dennis heard this, he glanced back at the Morgan Pirates crew whose faces were full of indifference and ease, and gritted his teeth: "No, I'm not afraid of danger, I, as a sheriff, want to go with you!" ”

Dennis is indeed very gambling, he is just an ordinary person like Sherlock, and he has no power to protect himself in a place like the slum full of criminals, but if he can really eradicate most of the criminal gangs in the slum this time, it is also a great achievement, and he bets that William and his subordinates are so confident There must be a reason.

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The slums are littered with garbage and waste water from the plebeian and aristocratic quarters, leaving the slums with a lingering stench.

All kinds of illegally built buildings are crooked, not only blocking the sunlight, but also making this place like a labyrinth.

In a small, inconspicuous building, the pungent smell of cheap alcohol diluted the stench coming from outside, groups of scruffily dressed and tired workers were busy, and a few powerful thugs were scattered all over the building, playing cards or chatting, only occasionally glancing vigilantly out the window.

This is an underground brewery that specializes in making all kinds of cheap and inferior alcoholic beverages, and although Alcatio has taken control of most of the underground liquor market in the kingdom of Navia, there are always some fish that slip through the net and eat some leftovers in hidden corners.

Most of these fish are located in slums and other places where it is difficult for Alcatio forces to fully control, and are generally controlled by local local snakes, mainly violent gangs with a criminal nature.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The door of the small building was suddenly knocked gently from the outside, a few card-playing thugs by the door glanced at each other, and they all picked up their weapons from the table, there was no law in the slums, and there was no order, and the fights and fires of the criminal gangs were countless times, and Barbarossa led the crew to almost turn the slums upside down in order to find Zhepu, and no one came out to stop it from beginning to end, although there was Barbarossa at that time, but it can also be seen from the side that the chaos here.

A tall strong man walked to the door with a long knife, opened the door of the door, and leaned in to see who was knocking on the door outside.

The strong man was a little strange, but before he could straighten up, he heard a gunshot.

The dark scene outside the door suddenly lit up, and then, a bullet passed directly through the door eye, castration continued, and a bloody hole was drilled out of the strong man's eye.

It turned out that the door had been blocked with a gun from the outside.

The body of the strong man fell straight to the ground with a "bang", but then there was a "bang", and the still thick door was kicked open from outside.

A figure quickly entered the small building, and before the thugs in the house could react, a revolver with an exquisite style had been raised in his hand, holding the gun in one hand, and fanning the hammer behind the gun with the other hand.

Three shots in succession, the three thugs who were still holding their weapons trembled in no particular order, and the bullet was pierced in the center of their eyebrows, leaving a bloody hole.

The gunman who entered the small building whistled and lifted a headscarf with the word "YASOPP" written on his forehead.

This person is none other than Jesus Bu, a cadre of the Morgan Pirates.

Some of the workers who had witnessed Jesus shoot and kill people shouted and ran towards the back door.

Suddenly there was a series of footsteps at the staircase facing the gate, and then two thugs with cross-faced faces turned out from the direction of the second floor, but as soon as they appeared, they ate two bullets from Jesus Cloth, and before they could even see the appearance of Jesus Cloth, they turned into corpses.

Jesus Bu did not feel nervous at all in the enemy camp, and relaxed as if he were on an outing, strolling towards the stairs, and as he went, he withdrew the bullets from the revolver and loaded them steadily.

The old wooden staircase creaked as he walked up, and as Jesus Bu was about to enter the second floor, his ears suddenly moved, and he heard a very low breathing sound on the other side of the wooden wall in the corner.

The corners of Jesus' mouth turned upward, he put away his revolver, then took out a bolt rifle on his back and pulled the trigger sharply in the direction from which his breath was coming from.

Although the bolt rifle had a very low rate of fire, it was far more accurate and penetrating than a revolver, and the wooden wall was directly pierced by pointed bullets, and as soon as the gun fell, a muffled snort came from behind the wall, followed by a pop of falling to the ground.

Jesus Bu caressed the slender body of the bolt rifle made of walnut with a caring face, and felt the intoxicating smell of gunpowder and gun oil on it, which seemed to dilute the pungent and unpleasant smell of alcohol in the small building.

The inside of the small building gradually became chaotic, and outside, a group of pirates from the Morgan Pirates had surrounded the small building at some point.

Diego, who led the group, sniffled and waved his hand at the pirates behind him, and the group immediately rushed forward.

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A slum two streets away.

Harden ran like a cheetah in the rain of bullets, and I don't know how many muskets came out of the small building in front of him to hit him, but the speed of the muzzle rotation could not keep up with the speed of Harden's running.

In the blink of an eye, Harden ran to the door of the small building, his shoulders were low, his momentum was unabated, and he hit the door directly.

The debris piled up behind the door did not play its due role, and was directly brutally knocked open by Harden, and then Harden's body that entered the building flicked off the momentum, and he rushed to the middle of several big men on the first floor like a flock, and directly cut off a person's head with a knife, and then held the headless corpse in front of him with one hand.

"Poof, poof" a few muffled sounds, the panicked enemy didn't have a chance at all, and the limited number of bullets that hit Harden also hit Harden's body in front of him.

Taking advantage of the enemy's reloading, Harden threw the corpse directly at one person, and he threw himself at another young man with a scimitar in his hand but a nervous face.

His vocal cords were badly injured, and his voice was hoarse and low, like a beast.

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Such battles continued to take place in various parts of the slums, and the slums, which had been silent, suddenly became boiling.

Local gangsters, pirates and other criminal gangs have received news one after another, and the newly appointed militia captain of the kingdom is shooting at them!