Chapter 213: Pistol
Back at the store, I don't know who boiled a basin of hot water in the bathtub, and the exhausted Sarah plunged into it without even thinking about it, and the whole person was drenched, and her long hair was floating horizontally.
The warm temperature of the water drove away her pain, and she really wanted to go to sleep like this, sleep until dawn, and then have those headaches again.
Then she heard a commotion, and someone had come into the bathroom.
Kai'Sa appeared in front of her, looking down at her through the water, frowning slightly.
Sarah didn't greet her, she didn't want to talk right now and was tired.
"Karn let me see how you're doing, aren't you hurt?"
Sarah shook her head, her long hair swaying from side to side in the water.
At that time, she had already burrowed into the sea, and she was not directly hit by the explosion, but was pushed hard by the waves, but she was blocked by the skin armor.
Since then, she hasn't come any closer to the Abyss, but has swam all the way back.
She knew in her heart that this night of revenge was over.
It takes a lot more preparation to start over.
"Do you know that this is not good for us? You only care about your own hatred. Kai'Sa added, without much reproach in her voice, as if reading a stick.
But it didn't matter, she just had to get Karn across.
"Even if you destroy Planck's ship now, we are not qualified to participate in the turf battle, and the Rattown Dogs will divide the docks as soon as possible. And you haven't killed Planck yet, which will make him more vigilant, more difficult to solve, and maybe expose us. ”
Sarah's head sank in loneliness, she was sorry for this, the moment she gained strength, she was carried away by hatred, and she didn't think about the consequences when she did these things.
Before, she was very clear about how many catties and taels she had, but after living in symbiosis with Skin Armor, she lacked an exact understanding of herself and was initially lost in power.
Now she saw it, but she didn't know what the price would be paid for it.
The only thing she could be sure of was that Bilgewater was about to change, and that Planck's wrath would stop at nothing to get the attacker out.
The thought of the love gun that she had left somewhere made Sarah's heart sink.
"There's nothing else to say, Karn has a way to fix Planck, as long as you don't make it more difficult for us, what you have to do now is to develop your own power, Karn is already trying to find a way to get you money, wait."
Seeing Sarah nodding in the water, Kai'Sa turned around and walked out of the bathroom.
After a while, Sarah, who felt that she couldn't hold her breath, finally got out of the bath water. She took a deep breath of fresh air, felt the bitterness drain away with the gas in her lungs, and her mood finally improved.
Indeed, Kai'Sa got to the point.
Planck will definitely do something, and she'd better wait and see what happens.
"Let's hope Karn can fix the mess I've left behind." Sarah put her arms on the edge of the tub and sighed alone with her head tilted.
The gesture exposed her blood-pounding bust, and through the hazy vapor, Kai'Sa took a deep look outside the door before returning to the room.
It was almost dawn, and when the door was closed, Kai'Sa slipped straight into the warm bed, and then tugged his waist.
"What's wrong? Aren't you happy that I was asked to do something in the middle of the night? Karn snorted, and it didn't hurt much, but he didn't expect it.
Of course, Kai'Sa wouldn't say that she used Karn as a punching bag because she had been hit, and she would be unhappy in the middle of the night to see what was bad, show her two bright headlights, and then be unhappy for some reason.
But after pinching it, it felt much cooler, and Kai'Sa said: "I told her everything, now she should calm down and won't make any more decisions." "Recommended Reading TV//
Speaking of business, Karn forgot what had just happened. His hand slid from his pinched waist to Kaisha's smooth back, and said, "That's good, this time in the snow should allow Sarah to take the initiative to give me the dominant position, otherwise she will always have her own ideas." ”
Kai'Sa didn't care what Sarah thought, as long as she didn't have any thoughts about Karn.
"Alright, don't mention her, sleep!"
She buried Karn's face in her chest and told him to stop talking. Or use the strength to speak for other things, for example, now, the warm fragrance of nephrite has been delivered to the mouth, and a man knows what to do.
Although her development is not as good as Sarah's, it is also normal development, and at least the experience is still there.
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Planck didn't sleep all night, and the Abyss has been making emergency repairs since the fire was extinguished. At the same time, he sent people to the shore to find a few divers to go into the water, and searched for the traces of the attackers with all his might.
At dawn the slaughter fleet returned to Bilgewater Harbour and looked at the dense layer of charred corpses around the slaughterhouse and the broken Abyss.
The captain of the fleet was called over by Planck, scolded and bloody, and the golden narwhal was released into the harbor, and the slaughter fleet was not to blame.
As a result, the narwhal was not only taken away by Planck as compensation, but the huge cost of repairing the Abyss also fell on their heads, which was simply a blood mold.
After a morning of searching, the divers did not find any bodies that matched the attackers, but the crews who repaired the Abyss did.
"Captain, we found this in the bilge."
Planck didn't stay in the bone carving room, but just stood at the hole in the deck and watched the repair progress below, so the boatmen didn't dare to hide the slightest bit of selfishness, and held it up to tell Planck the first moment they found something in the cabin.
It was presented to Planck, a large-caliber pistol that was not only powerful, precise and accurate, but also elegant and original, a masterpiece of mastery.
"This is a gun made by Fu Qiong." Planck flipped the pistol up and down, and upon closer inspection, a wrinkled old face was suddenly overshadowed.
He still remembered Fu Qiong, the famous female gunsmith who had ordered pistols for many great merchant captains.
So when you see someone using Fu Qiong's gun, it's not something to be surprised about.
But why this one? And not her other works?
This gun reminded Planck of unpleasant memories.
In fact, Fu Qiong also ordered a pair of guns for Planck, and Planck took the initiative to ask for it that year.
But she shouldn't have made him a pistol and said he didn't deserve it, so he killed her whole family with her gun, and then smashed the gun.
But now, the same gun that Abigail had made for Planck appeared in front of him, and it reminded him of a very terrible situation.
"Could it be that it was the ghost of Fu Qiong who came for revenge last night?"
Planck shook his head vigorously, shook the ridiculous idea out of his mind, and clenched the gun in his hand, using so much force that the green tendons burst out.
"It doesn't matter if you're a ghost or something, I'll pull you out! Hang a fishhook from my mast and let everyone know what it will be like to go against me! ”
With anger burning in his eyes, Planck looked back at some tattooed butcher with a topless beer belly, called him over, and said.
"Go get me the Sharpscale Hunters, I have something to ask about the bastards."