Chapter Twenty-Eight: Black Fire Farfan
"! Follow me! ”
Monroe, who was already a little angry, broke out without hesitation after being affected by the pirates!
With Monrota and a few of his men joining, the remaining pirates were not to be outdone and engaged in a scuffle.
Carrando, who pretended to have found the knife by accident, also showed a bloodthirsty smile.
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"That's amazing, man! But it's still a little bit worse than me! Hahaha! ”
After a fight, Carlando reached out to Munroga, who had killed Pole with him.
"Stinky little ghost! It's up to me to win! ”
Monroe was also stunned when he saw Carlando's outstretched hand, and shook his hand as if he didn't care, and then replied not to be outdone.
"But there was such a conflict, and many of the tavernkeeper's belongings were damaged. I'll help the boss clean up, just search for anything valuable on those pirates, and pay it to the boss, don't you mind? ”
Kalando stood up and said apologetically.
"Huh? What a nice little imp! But you don't have to clean it up! Ott! Tell the brothers to get it done according to the process. By the way, I just heard you say that you want to join the gang, is it true? ”
Monroe commanded one of his men around him, turned to look at Carando, and asked.
"Yes! The gangsters on the island protect us, and each is majestic, and I have been practicing swords for so long just to join the gang, but unfortunately I have never been able to find the opportunity. ”
Speaking of which, Carlando also showed a look of frustration.
"Hahaha! Imp, do you know who I am? ”
"I don't know."
"Uh...... I am the senior cadre of "Black Fire", and the "big sword" Monroe rides! What do you think? Now you know, right? Do you want to join us in "Black Fire"? I'm optimistic about you! ”
Hearing Carlando say that he didn't know him, Monroe was a little embarrassed, but it wasn't a big deal, so he directly invited this young man with very good strength.
"Really? May I? My name is Hill Carlando! Thank you dude for letting me join! No, thank you, Mr. Monroe, for letting me join. ”
When Carlando heard Monroe's invitation, he was very excited.
"Haha, of course! Callando, I'm very optimistic about you, maybe you will be a senior cadre like me in the future. ”
Senior cadres? I'm sorry, I'm not interested at all, I just want to be your boss.
"By the way, Callando, do you still have the strength?"
"Yes! It's no problem to play a few more games! ”
"Haha! Then come with me. ”
"Where to go?"
"The pirate affair isn't over."
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Port.
Unrelated personnel consciously disappeared, and two waves of people confronted each other here.
"Kill!"
Neither the pirates nor the gangsters have any intention of mediating, and the conflict has arisen, and only one side can continue to stand on the island.
Carlando was very active, not only to let the gang see his courage and strength, but also because of ...... It's all a walking experience pack, and Carlando, who hasn't had a psychic income for a long time, is very excited!
In addition to fighting, Calando also paid distracted attention to the cadres who were called by Monroe.
"The strength is very good, not like a rabble."
After observation, he found that the "Black Fire" was not bad whether it was a senior cadre, a cadre, or an ordinary member.
"Luck is really good, you can train my future team, I have to spend a lot less effort in the future, my boss ......"
Calando smiled inexplicably and continued to fight.
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It is no wonder that the "Black Fire" gang has the confidence to protect civilians from pirates, and even their own boss did not come out to settle this pirate group with a total reward of 15 million.
After the battle, clean up the scene, heal the wounds, and recreate the pastime. Monroe also called Callando to go back to the headquarters of "Black Fire" with him, ready to introduce him to the boss and focus on training.
Things went smoothly beyond Carrando's expectations, and it was right that he chose the brave and bold Monroe. His bravery can keep the fight in the tavern going, and his boldness can make him better able to join the "Black Fire".
With Monroet's lead, Carlando also silently noted down the route. Foreign gangsters can't attack "Black Fire" in a short time, in addition to the possibility that "Black Fire" is very strong, it is also a big possibility that they can't find the headquarters of "Black Fire".
In a short time, Monroe took him into a large house in a part of the city that was neither prosperous nor remote. Watching Munro enter the courtyard gate and gesturing in both directions, strangely empty on both sides.
"Is there a sentry yet?"
Carlando, who was sneaking and hiding, just glanced in the direction of Monro's gaze, and almost confirmed the hiding spots of the two sentry posts.
"Although there is a secret whistle, it is not professional."
Following Monroe into the big house, Carlando saw four or five people in the hall. They sat and read a book or fiddled with the gadgets in their hands, but without exception, their weapons were either in their hands or within reach.
"Monroe, you need to restrain your impulsiveness, we are gangsters, not street gangsters."
A neatly dressed young man said to Monroe, holding a tray with six or seven glasses of wine in his hand.
"Boss, I see. Although it was an accident today, I will also remember to strive not to do it again in the future. ”
Hearing Monroe's address to the young man, Carlando's brow jumped slightly. Things are getting more and more interesting.
"Is this the guy you're going to introduce to the gang? It looks pretty good. Want a drink? ”
The plainly dressed young man looked at Carlando carefully, picked up a glass of wine that had been placed on the table and asked Carlando.
"Trouble boss."
Carlando looked frightened and excited, carefully took the wine handed by the simple young man, and drank it all.
"Haha, bold. Since Monrochel himself brought you to me, it means that he has a great fancy for you. So I'm going to focus on you next, and I hope you don't let you down. Well, how about you follow Monro for the time being? ”
"No problem, thank you Boss for the opportunity."
Carlando looked at the young man with a gentle smile and replied with a firm expression.
"Haha, that's good. You can call me Boss Farfan. Come, let me give you a brief introduction to the family, this is a senior cadre in the family, my left and right hands ......"
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Monroe and his men's residences.
""Black Fire" Farfan? It's not a simple character, but it's also a strange one. ”
Carlando recalled the secret whistle at the door of the big house, and the seemingly lazy but elite cadres in the hall. He recalled that Falfan, dressed in simple clothes, reprimanded Monroe, personally brought wine for his subordinates, and personally handed him wine, as well as the three words of family in his mouth.
"What kind of person are you?"