Chapter 882: Change of Hands

When Perez, who had a blue nose and swollen face, was dragged by Ryanstein to the commander's office, the capture of the entire castle had come to an end, and the commander's room had changed owners, and Yang Chengzu leaned on the chair casually, with his feet on the table, looking frivolous and lazy.

Most of the mercenaries who fought bravely were killed in battle, and the rest became prisoners, and the captain of the mercenaries, who was covered in blood, looked at the priest and scolded with disdain, "Bastard!" ”

Perez ignored him, but smiled at Yang Chengzu, "Your Excellency, please allow me to introduce myself, I am a red-robed monk from the Church of the Portuguese Empire, Perez." Accept the order of the church, come to the great Ming Empire, spread the gospel of the Lord, hope that your two countries will be friendly, and let the Lord's grace spread all over every corner of the Ming Dynasty. I'm a clergyman, and I have no intention of intervening in the war, and what happened between us this time should be a ...... Accidentally. That's right, I just wanted to say the accident. Listen to me, I am willing to apologize to the Ming Empire on behalf of the Church, and provide a huge amount of compensation, as long as you release me, I am willing to explain to the Holy See how merciful and generous the Ming Empire is, I think it is good news for both of you and me. ”

Yang Chengzu looked at Perez with a smile, picked up the wine glass from the table casually, and poured him another glass of wine, "Taste, this is the wine I seized from the castle, rest assured, this bottle is not poisoned." I don't know how it tastes compared to the moonshine you sell. ”

Perez's expression stiffened for a while, "Private...... Moonshine? I think you must have listened to some rumors and slanders, that I am a priest, a true priest......"

"Mother Treti is next door, and if you want to confront her, I don't mind having her meet you. But I don't think it's necessary, I'm not your Franc Ji court, and I don't care at all about what you've done in your country. All I care about is what you did in our Ming Dynasty. During these ten days of fighting, it was not you, who served as the supreme commander and tried to resist to the end! ”

Perez's face changed several times, and he hurriedly explained, "Listen to me, this is a misunderstanding, I have always hoped to make peace with the Ming Empire, and as a faithful servant of God, I have no interest in secular power. Some of the officers and soldiers in the castle refused to make peace, I was only a victim, and I served the Count. Oh yes, I forgot to mention that the Count is one of the most important figures in our Portuguese Empire, and his attitude can even determine the future political direction of our two countries. ”

"Sister Treti has told me enough about the Count, and I don't want to hear any more. And Mr. Earl's messenger, one is enough, if there are too many, you won't need it. Moonshiners, do you want to die, or do you want to live? ”

He slapped the table violently, staring straight at it, the official authority cultivated for several years as an official was overwhelming, and the guards behind him pressed the tension spring, and the single knife was unsheathed half a foot, releasing a dazzling cold light. Yang Chengzu bullied in front of him, word by word

"If you want to live, show some of your worth, before I lose patience. As long as you are willing to hand over everything you have, I may give you a way out! The road is facing the sky, and you can go on to sell smuggling, and maybe you can make a comeback. ”

Under this gaze, Perez couldn't help but retreat, this posture of a big man, he seemed to be the beaten and skinless black marketeer in the alley, the smuggler who could be swallowed up by the waves and pirates at any time at sea. Such a person cannot afford to offend himself, and perhaps he should hand over his money and ensure safety.

But if you hand over the money, can you really guarantee safety? I have said this many times, and those who have had their heads smashed have believed that what they said was true before. His hand slid into his waist again, where was the short spear taken from the Bible.

Such a small gun should not have attracted the attention of the soldier and would not have been captured. As long as you take this chincha hostage, you can get a small boat, some food, and water, and then you can escape to Manraka.

His mind raced, and his mouth continued to perfunctory, "Thank you for your generosity and kindness, even a saint is bleak before your noble qualities. I beg your pardon, I'm not a greedy man, but I don't know enough about the riches in the castle, and the previous riches ......."

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and the short gun was pointed at Yang Chengzu's shoulder, but before it could be launched, Yang Chengzu grabbed his wrist with a grappling hand and pulled it outward, and a heavy punch behind him smashed down like a hammer, and the world fell into darkness again.

"Wrong answer, you don't have a chance, priest." Yang Chengzu patted Perez's fat face, took the short gun in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, in this era, there is such a short gun that can be fired without igniting a torch, it must definitely be considered advanced. However, if you look at the size, you can see that this shot is not far, and it can only be useful in close combat.

He shoved the gun into his bosom and pointed at Perez, "Take all the valuable things from him, and let him speak, I want to know how many more places there are on this island to that kind of treasure room, and if there is still a secret gold hiding place." All the gold, we have to dig it up, and we will not have any left. ”

By the time he pushed open the room next to him, Treti had taken off her nun gown, leaving only a few pieces of golden armor on her body, and everything else exposed. Leng Feishuang changed back into the snow-white clothes, closed her eyes and accepted the nun's massage, and let out a soft cry in her mouth.

Looking at the appearance of the two, a strange thought came to Yang Chengzu's mind: Could it be that nuns are also like the ninth sister and like women? If so, it can make her and Ninth Sister as close as possible, and the two can also be sisters. But I haven't gotten this White Lotus Holy Maiden yet, is this foreign woman taking the lead?

Seeing him come in, Teretti didn't have the slightest sense of putting on his clothes, and didn't mind the other party's gaze roaming over his skin, but took the initiative to show a smile, "What, that stupid pig from Perez doesn't satisfy you?" ”

"Nun, you have wronged me, the only negotiation partner I have chosen from beginning to end is you, who made you Feishuang's savior? Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, in the Buddha machine, I only recognize you. Even if you are a count, I don't have as much face as you. ”

Teretti smiled coquettishly, the towering peaks rose and fell, making the man's eyes pay a little more attention there, she didn't mind the offense in this gaze, but said with a smile: "Miss Leng, I finally know why such a beautiful angel of yours can't get rid of this man's palm." Even though I knew he was lying, I was still happy in my heart, and this was probably his magic. ”

Leng Feishuang smiled and removed her hand from her neck, "Nun, now that our identities have changed, your hand doesn't have to dangle around my neck anymore, I know you can break it, but if you want to break me, I guarantee that it is only you who are unlucky." Don't you want to negotiate, well, now you can show sincerity and talk seriously. ”

Yang Chengzu waved his hand, "Feishuang, don't be offended, it's also your life-saving benefactor." Let the outside bring in some food, and we're going to talk about business. Doing business, making money in harmony, everyone has money to make, that is, the world is peaceful and splendid. ”