Chapter 222: Ghost Bullet
an hour ago.
The man next to him did indeed free a group of slaves who were about to step into hell.
But an hour later, now......
Perona quietly observed Maude's demeanor and reaction, and naturally heard Maude's whispered self-muttering.
The first one?
Perona subconsciously looked at the dozen or so bounty orders scattered on the ground on one side.
She suddenly understood something, and she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.
The pirates on these bounties seem to be on the Chambord Islands.
And the man in front of him, after landing on the Chambord Islands, couldn't wait to raise the butcher's knife at the pirates on the bounty order.
"Devil!"
Perhaps empathetic, Perona took pity on the pirates on the bounty order as she cried out in her heart.
And just as her thoughts were surging, she saw Maude pull the trigger and fire a second shot.
Far away in the bar on Tree Island 26, it was so quiet that only the heavy gasps of fear could be heard.
"Frod, who had a bounty of 94 million, died like this?"
Everyone looked at Frood, who was shot to death in the center of his eyebrows, either in horror or amazement.
The reason why they reacted so much was because Frode had his back to the door and was facing the bar in the bar.
The lead bullet that killed Frode theorized to be fired from the direction of the bar and then hit Froed's eyebrows.
However, no one fired a shot near the bar, and no bullet holes were found in the wall.
So, where did the bullet that hit Frood's eyebrows come from?
At this moment, a bald pirate with a rough face suddenly stepped out of the crowd and walked towards the corpse of his companion who had been shot in the head first.
"It's Ega with a bounty of 72 million."
Everyone looked at the bald pirates who came out of the crowd.
With the high bounty value, they recognized the identity of the bald pirate immediately.
Ega approached the corpse and pulled out a full blood-stained buckshot from the head of his unlucky companion with a blank expression.
The others around looked at Edgar's actions, and their expressions became slightly strange.
"Pierced the skull, but there was no ...... of cracks"
Egar frowned slightly as he looked at the intact blood-stained lead bullet.
He didn't know anything about the color of the armament, but he only felt that this phenomenon defied common sense.
"Who could it be? Is it really ...... Bacardi. Hammond? ”
Egar looked up at the closed door.
The concealment of closed obstacles, such as wall door panels, can make people feel a little more at ease.
Egar then got up and walked over to Frode's body.
Under the gaze of everyone around him, Egar stretched out his blood-stained fingers and probed straight into the blood-oozing hole in the center of Frood's eyebrows.
The index finger was inserted into the center of Ferrod's eyebrow.
After a few stirrings, only a few bones were broken, and not even a small piece of buckshot remains was found.
"No?"
Egar held some blood-stained bones in his hand, and his eyes were discolored.
The others around looked at each other.
Through Egar's actions, they understood the general situation.
"How so?"
"Buckshot...... Gone? ”
The crowd was in disbelief.
At the moment of Frood's attack, although they did not hear the movement such as lead bullets cutting through the air, they saw with their own eyes a blood flower suddenly appearing from the center of Frood's eyebrows.
They are very familiar with gunfights, and they know exactly what that means.
The slightly strange situation, like a haze, clinged to the hearts of everyone present.
Egar shook off the broken bones in his hand and stared at the closed door of the bar.
If the person who shot was really Bacardi. Hammond......
Then, he is worth about the same amount as Ferrod, and it is very likely that he will be the next target.
"Damn."
Egar gritted his teeth, fearful.
After going to sea, only a high bounty can make him proud.
And he's happy to deal with bounty hunters and navies who want him to put bounties and heads on them.
But that's about it.
If you are targeted by Maud because of the value of the bounty......
Just imagining it, Ega felt a chill down his spine.
"Huh?"
Egga, who was staring at the gate, suddenly changed his complexion.
At the moment when a bullet hole was suddenly pierced through the door panel, the shadow of death came to the face.
But Egar's attention was particularly focused, and he reflexively drew the short knife at his waist and placed it in front of him.
The lead bullet that pierced through the door panel and came from a great distance struck Egar on the short knife that lay in front of him.
Qiang ——!
The dazzling spark is gone.
The buckshot was embedded in the blade, and the resulting impact caused the blade of the short knife to slam into Eggar's face.
Smack.
The blade slammed into Eggar's face, knocking him to the ground.
"Again?"
The people around them looked in panic at Egar, who was slapped to the ground by the blade of the knife.
His eyes fell on the lead bullet embedded in the blade of the knife without the slightest damage.
Such an accurate shot at the wall, and no gunfire was heard.
This means that lead bullets come from outside the range that the gunshots are capable of traveling.
Thinking of this possibility, everyone's heartbeat suddenly increased dramatically.
Looking around, the walls, wooden tables, and bar counters have so many obstacles that can obscure the view that I can no longer feel the slightest peace of mind.
"It's him, it's definitely him......"
Egar propped up his upper body and stared at the bullet holes in the door panel, and the image of Maude beating the Moby Dick Pirates with two supernovas with a single gun flashed in his mind.
"It's Bacardi. Hammond!!! ”
Despite the success of blocking the lead bullet, the uneasiness in Eagar's heart grew stronger.
And in the next second, Egar's strong uneasiness was confirmed.
Still silent for a moment, Egar followed in the footsteps of Frode, and suddenly a blood flower burst out from the center of his eyebrows.
Egar didn't react at all, his expression suddenly froze, and he fell to the ground and died.
Inside the bar, there was silence again.
Everyone around looked at Egar's corpse and felt chills all over their bodies.
They didn't "see" the bullets at all, and they couldn't have heard the sound of the bullets whizzing and coming.
It's nothing short of a ghostly bullet......
And the name that Egar had shouted before he flicked his brow echoed in their heads like a morning bell.
Really...... Bacardi. Maude?
Such doubts have just arisen.
In the crowd, another person was shot and killed without warning.
The continuous firing of less than three seconds was like a bomb thrown into deep water, causing an instant uproar.
The people in the bar panicked completely, and each hid behind the tables and chairs, seeking a sense of security.
But after a few minutes, no one was shot.
It was also at this time that everyone had the heart to pay attention to the person who was shot and killed in the end.
It's ...... Trolope with a bounty of 68 million.
At this moment, the panicked crowd finally came to their senses.
Tree root No. 13 in the extreme distance.
On the Shadow Throne, Maud put away her spear, turned her head to look at Perona beside her, and suddenly said, "How about calling it a ghost bullet?" ”
"Huh?"
Perona was slightly stunned, and when she heard the word "ghost", she suddenly made up a lot of things in her brain.
Then, she took two steps back, put one free hand over her flat chest, and looked at Maude warily.
“?”
Maud watched Perona's actions suspiciously.
............
Less than half a day.
Word of what happened inside the 26th Tree Island Bar spread throughout the Chambord Islands.
The man was telling everyone in the Chambord Islands in this way.
He's back.
All of a sudden, the pirates of the Chambord Islands were in danger.
"Captain Cavendish ......"
In a restaurant, the crew of the handsome pirates listened to the surrounding discussions against Maude, and asked in a low voice of curiosity, "Is this really Lord Maude's doing?" ”
"Who else but him could do such a thing?"
Cavendish looked calm, but his thoughts drifted to a few months ago.
Also in the Chambord Islands, the supernovas failed miserably......