"Is there anything else the guests want? We have everything you want here, gunpowder, guns, weapons, casinos, wine, beautiful women or slaves......"

When Mo Fei walked out with a cash box, Segal, who was with him, kept selling him.

Above the money exchange house is a variety of entertainment venues, and people who come here to exchange a large amount of cash can make various purchases on the spot, and the money is returned to the money exchange.

Cases like Mo Fei's "only in but not out" are considered a minority.

To be reasonable, Mo Fei is not completely interested in this person's sales, such as beauties and the like, but in general, he doesn't want to stay in this kind of messy place for too long.

"Roughly ......unnecessary," he said, but Mo Fei suddenly stopped, and he suddenly remembered that he needed something.

"By the way, do you have that kind of thing to sell, it's hand...... I mean phone bugs. ”

Mo Fei wanted a "mobile phone", and in his impression, the popularity of this kind of thing in this world is not high, not particularly rare, but it is not so common.

And the phone bug is not something that requires cell towers and lines like mobile phones or telephones to work, it is at least equivalent to an all-weather satellite maritime mobile phone that does not need satellites. Although the signal of the phone bug is strong and weak, it is generally capable of global communication.

It's a very amazing bug.

"Of course there is, do you need a phone bug?" Segal asked.

"Hmm." Mo Fei nodded.

So the two sides reached another deal, Mo Fei got a phone bug, and Cecil received 500,000 Bailey...... It is equivalent to spending 30,000 yuan to buy a portable global communication telephone.

There is one thing to say, the gold exchange house is really black-hearted here.

"Slam the door."

At the moment when the deal was concluded, Mo Fei and Segal tacitly gave the same judgment to each other.

Mo Fei thinks that I have made a deal with you for almost hundreds of millions, so can't you give me this phone as a small gift?

What Segal thought was that he had given more than 80 million in cash on his side, but the other party had only spent 500,000 Bailey, and the two were not proportional at all.

Mo Fei didn't take a closer look for the time being, he put away the phone worm first, and then turned around and left the exchange house.

At night, the city is already lit up...... It's oil lamps instead of electric lights, so the city is not so translucent, but beating, ambiguous, as if it has been covered with a black veil.

Mo Fei didn't leave the island in a hurry, he casually went to a night market to buy some fresh food...... He certainly didn't want to nibble on hard bread all the time.

And just as he was about to turn around and leave, there was a commotion on the other side of the city in the distance.

Mo Fei listened attentively, stared intently, gunshots, cannons, screams and laughter, rising smoke and dust, skyrocketing fires, and struggling crowds, although he didn't know what was going on, but it was certain that the blood of countless people was melted into the deep night.

The world is such a world, and the times are such times.

Mo Fei's right hand involuntarily pressed on the hilt of the sword behind him, and the expression on his face became a little scary, and he was about to walk over there...... For a capable person, the restlessness in the heart is the most seductive lover.

When they have the ability to act recklessly, how many people can choose to live a life of self-discipline?

And when Mo Fei began to move, the night market was also in chaos.

Fortunately, after not taking a few steps, Mo Fei stopped again...... Looking back, the few things he did after he came to this world felt a little scary.

At this moment, Mo Fei actually felt a little strange.

After standing still for a moment, he finally let out a sigh of relief, and then let go of the palm of his hand holding the sword.

"Neither good nor evil, neither order nor chaos, neither pragmatism nor nothingness, I am who I am...... I'm just me, that's all. ”

For things that have nothing to do with Mo Fei, he can watch the fire from the other side at most, and he can't be infected by the surrounding atmosphere...... Whether it's the atmosphere of the city tonight, or the atmosphere of the whole world in which he is in.

After thinking about this, Mo Fei left the island and returned to his small boat.

After he left, the crowd in the night market calmed down a little.

Someone looked at the "jagged" ground raised by different degrees of cracking under his feet, and asked in a somewhat incredulous tone: "The ground ...... Has the earthquake stopped? ”

Well, the earthquake had stopped, but they still had to keep running - before the commotion in the distance spread to this side.

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Mo Fei first returned to the boat, then controlled it to stay away, and waited until he could not see the lights on the island before he let it fall back to the surface.

He hadn't been away for a long time, so when he opened the door to the cabin again, he found Miss Hostage still sleeping.

It may be a little cold after nightfall, and Aphni is half-curled up, looking a little pitiful.

Mo Fei held the oil lamp in one hand and knocked the inner wall of the cabin with the other, and after waking Avenin up, he said, "Get up and eat." ”

Well, I still can't give her a good face, this kind of aristocratic lady is easy to be mistaken, and then immediately start kicking her nose in the face, it's better to let her learn a lesson, this is a valuable life experience......

This is actually Mo Fei thinking a little too much, and Afning is now worried that he may be killed at any time, and he has no brains to think about superfluous things.

Avnin woke up, rubbing her eyes and walking outside the cabin, she thought that the food for dinner was still hard bread, but what she didn't expect was that she actually saw a steaming piece of meat wrapped in an oiled paper bag......

At this time, she didn't mention any questions about washing her face and hands, she just rushed over and hugged the meat and began to gnaw, and after a minute, her face successfully became oily...... Although Miss Hostage is a person who never gets tired of eating in her daily life, she is afraid of comparisons in everything, not to mention the problem of eating meat, how many days has she not eaten hot food?

Mo Fei sat on the other side, cutting the meat pieces into slices and eating them little by little with the short sword in his hand, while starting to study the phone bug.

It looks like a large snail, but it doesn't have that much viscosity, and it has a microphone on the top of its shell, and an old-fashioned telephone dial on the side, as for the handset...... The handset is the phone bug's own mouth.

Mo Fei took out a small paper bag from his clothes pocket, which contained the food of the phone bug, and after pouring the granular food in front of the phone bug, it began to eat...... This thing looks like it's in a good mood.

Phone bugs are wild insects, but they are said not to hate being raised by humans because they can simply eat and sleep well...... It can be said that it is a Buddhist creature.

Avning, who had already quickly eliminated a small part of the meat in his hand, finally remembered to ask a vague question at this time, "Excuse me...... Where did this meat come from? ”

She thought they had been drifting on the sea.

The light illuminated Mo Fei's face flickering, and he grinned without a smile, and then said, "Guess? ”

Afunen looked at the sword in Mo Fei's hand, thinking about what he had done with this sword, and then looked at the meat in his hand...... She suddenly felt her mouth be very greasy and her stomach churned.

Then Avenin threw the meat in his hand directly, ran to the side of the boat and began to retch.

"Be careful, don't throw up on the boat, or you'll have to clean it up yourself."

Mo Fei made a very bad joke, and Afuning probably thought that what she had just eaten was ...... Captain Willy?

Avnin buried almost her entire face in the sea, and after vomiting for a while, she sat back on the boat with a pale face.

Mo Fei looked at the frightened hostage lady, huh? I can't take my eyes off it for a while.

The sea water soaked Aphnin's front placket, and the white shirt clung to her skin, taking on a translucent hue, and then vaguely revealing something.

Her chest was heaving and heaving because she was vomiting so violently.

So, if you want to ask the general impression that the sea gives to the average person......

It was really salty and wet.

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PS：

1, sorted out the psychological state of the protagonist in order to be closer to reality, but considering that probably no one wants to watch this, I stopped at a shallow taste.

2, the last pirate was in a hurry, so this one is a retry, of course the story is completely different, but it may borrow a little insignificant setting.

3. The goal of this article is "de-radio".

4. Ask for support, I feel that no one votes, voting, collecting, and rewarding.