"Do me a favor, Villena."

The fat aristocrat turned his head when he heard this.

He stood at the end of the line of departures, his hands already on the door, about to close it.

He stopped not only because the gentle female voice was calling his name, but also because he knew full well that there was only one woman left in the room.

Sure enough, Lyllis was looking at him.

Blonde hair with this face is really beautiful elegance and gentleness, which is a temperament that no heirloom jewelry can set off.

"Can you help me collect the body?"

Leslie finished saying this, and then went back to look at Urm, and said with certainty.

"You should have hired a mercenary to help me carry that armor, right?

But if I know anything about this scumbag, those people should have lost their breath, look for them in the alleys and grass, and make a sea burial for me. ”

When she finished speaking, she nodded and smiled again.

"In return, at the next dinner, we will continue to talk about things at sea, not about sea beasts, but about routes that can make money."

The fat aristocrat bowed in agreement, with his thinning hair on his head, doing the courtesy of greetings.

The door closes, and there are only four people in the room, and whoever dies here, the bay will experience varying degrees of turmoil.

Therefore, everyone is very restrained from their emotions.

"Please appreciate your face."

Urm handed out the silk handkerchief, apparently deliberately brought on his body, revealing half of the tobacco, but judging from the size and color, it belonged to the style enjoyed by women.

Leslie cocked her feet, but laughed.

She is the captain of the ship, and as the empress of the bay, she is full of tough guys who lick blood with knives under her hands, rising and falling in rums and pools of blood, and have long ignored the pungency of cigars.

In fact, on the table where I read the letter, there is a special cigarette from the wind and weeping cliffs.

But......

"You're too confident in your image, Om, and ask if anyone in this land dares to take the cigarette from you."

"Oh, yes."

Om pouted and shrugged, crumpled the silk handkerchief, and casually left it in the corner.

"Tsk, that's a pity, you should believe me.

I never do anything inside the entrance, you know why? I'm afraid that the bunnies under my hands will learn badly and use this trick against me another day. ”

The last time they had such a close conversation, Om was stepping on half a crate of burning tobacco, a high-end commodity he had temporarily stockpiled, at great expense.

The Urm Gang has many ruthless men, money lenders, assassins, liaison salesmen, and laborers from the bay.

But most of them died, and on the night he walked into the slaughterhouse, hundreds of slaves dared to riot, not only did not take advantage of the chaos to escape, but also set up a siege to wait for themselves, and fought with their own gangs with rudimentary weapons.

The flames were so strong that they seemed hot and dry in the memories.

So even he didn't notice it at the first time, all the blood under his feet was under his feet, and several of his most proud debtors were hanged on the roof of the shed.

It was all Leslie's doing.

By the time he was in his bedroom dealing with the knife wounds, the whole bay had changed, as could be seen from the constant news and the concessions expressed by the Red Gold Casino.

The slaughterhouse no longer belongs to itself.

This woman is going to be on an equal footing with the captain.

"You know, I admire you as a girl, looking so tender, it seems that with a little effort, you can wring out blood. But there is thistle terrestris all over his body, and whoever touches it must be prepared for a blur of flesh and blood. ”

Urm said quietly, then watched as the other man played his trademark trick.

Leslie was reaching for the porcelain jug.

The warm tea was poured into the other cup, the cigarette butt was rinsed clean, the liquid seemed to be conscious, and it gently flowed over, and then took all the charred black out and splashed it on the table.

And the rest of the part, the vortex is gentle, and there is no pickle.

The secret art has to do with water.

"Are you the daughter of the Sea Mother, or the siren with your tail fin cut off? I don't really care, but now that I've recognized your identity, don't interfere with my finances. ”

Urm's tone was bad.

"You washed up half of my tidal flats, tied up my people, and burned my goods. Are you dissatisfied with the recent harvest at sea, and you still want to make fun of me? ”

"Why skip the previous part, I mean, you ambushed Ard's first mate, and you are still working in my block, in my shop, huh? How to explain it. ”

Leslie didn't shy away from it.

"Okay, unforgiving girl, let's talk about other things, since we both offend each other, how about we just turn the page."

With a wave of his hand, a large number of teams appeared downstairs.

Iron armor, serrated knives, and vicious signature tattoos show the gang's brutal style of doing things, threatening with words and weapons, and quickly emptying the field.

The guests may be well-off, well-off, or have a bit of a private army.

But the territory that the kingdom can't attack, no matter how famous the background is, it can't be used, and it can only be controlled by the captains, and they are expelled like civilians.

The stage was also emptied, and the docents were erected and thrown out.

Immediately afterward, rows of slaves were escorted up, kneeling on the table, and their necks were caught by the bright knives.

Tied to ropes, men and women, with faces ranging from youthful to vicissitudes, they were traded as commodities after the village was captured by the warlords.

"We've got to talk."

Earm leaned back on his stool, his cigar flickering on and off.

That's what he does, and Leslie's precinct forbids it to happen, so the friction never stops.

"It's ridiculous, Leslie, you're already a captain, and you can't even face life and death calmly.

Think about it, just around, how many poor people die every day, and even this has to worry and interfere, it can't be developed, even if you can bear it, those who follow your life, you have to learn from your hypocrisy. ”

"Tell me, what do you want to talk about?"

Leslie's expression is calm, she has her own bottom line and will not give too much to save irrelevant people.

But Urm is not the kind of gangster who is stupid enough to dare to blackmail anything, so he must have other purposes, except that he is using the lives of these people to make sure that he does not lift the table and leave.

"Hahaha, great attitude, that's right."

He laughed insolently.

"Hey, we're all captains, and we all have our own hole cards. No, no, no, don't stare at me like that, I'm happy to accept the balance. ”

"Tsk, what's wrong with Om."

Leslie was impatient to the extreme, and simply slapped the table.

"What the hell are you awkward, there are more men who want to talk to me, don't waste time pretending to be reserved here, we all know each other's abilities, if you pig talk nonsense, we can finish the fight."

"Commodity routes, don't touch them."

Am didn't talk back, but finally threw out the intention of tonight.

"You are very good at catching fish, let alone the bay of mockery, as long as you are out of the dock, no one in Nagilfa wants to mess with you in the territory that does not touch the land.

Those green sacs and other rare materials are already rolling wealth in themselves, so don't be greedy anymore and want to touch the business of conventional goods.

Food and military supplies, what can you provide? Fish for the treasure of the sunken ship and sell it.

Listen, you don't know how to squeeze oil and water out of those nobles, and it's not suitable for any dinner party. ”

Urm stood up, his gnarled hand reaching for his chin, only to be nearly sliced off by a rectangular square blade.

He avoided it after a little attention, snorted coldly, and left the box.

"Isn't it good to be in front of the awesome empress in the sea, those mundane things on the docks, you can't deal with them, don't force yourself."