The jailer realized this, and was a little moved, and praised Donk for his love and righteousness, and Cam was about to be executed, and even wanted to come to see him. Donk stiffened his head and said a few words modestly.

"Tell me, where the hell is he locked up?" Donk turned to the point and stuffed another silver coin over.

The jailer took the money, but shook his head in embarrassment and said, "Cam has killed nobles and robbed the ships of the navy, he is a serious offender, he is not locked up here, but secretly imprisoned." The Navy did this for fear of being robbed. I advise you not to say that you know Cam when you go out, so as not to get angry. Alright, since Cam isn't here, you should get out of here and stop making trouble. ”

"You're not fooling me, are you?"

"If I lie, I'll go to hell when I die!"

Donk was dumbfounded when he heard this, there was only one prison in the local area, and Cam would be in trouble if he wasn't here. His expression calmed down, and he walked out of the prison with the basket.

The warden here had not eaten lunch until now, and with a fire in his heart, he went out of the house to ask his men, and the jailers saw Donk from afar, as if they had seen a savior, and pointed at Donk as the culprit.

"Who are you? Why wasn't Catherine delivering food? The warden looked at the burly woman in front of him and said suspiciously.

Donk still said that his aunt cut vegetables and cut her fingers, as long as he replaced them.

"It's too late for you to deliver the meal today, and the money for the meal this month has been deducted, do you hear?" The warden said angrily.

Tang Ke didn't squeak, even if he deducted a hundred years of food money, it had nothing to do with him. When he learns that Cam is not here, he doesn't want to stay anymore, just hoping that something won't go wrong.

The warden entered the house, followed by Donk. The warden sat down at the table and slowly spread the napkin over his lap. Donk lifted the white cloth from the basket and laid out plates of dishes, most of which were already cold, and he placed them in the wrong order, which was very rude to the upper class. All of this made the warden dissatisfied.

Donk had already said that he was a temporary replacement, so the warden barely endured it. After a table of dishes was set up in a mess, Donk bowed and said, "Have a nice meal." "It's about turning away.

The warden didn't have an appetite when he saw Donk's white face, and Donk was with him, but as soon as Donk turned around, he noticed a problem.

Why is this fart shape so awkward? Not to mention the big and the small, the right side has faded to the root of the thigh.

Donk was writhing there and about to get out.

"Come back, let me take a good look at your ass." The warden thought that he had read countless women, but he had never seen such an alternative buttocks.

Tang Ke was stunned when he heard this, and guessed that the warden was a hardcore. He twisted his body and looked down at his ass, and sighed in his heart, knowing that he was exposed. He made up his mind, smiled reluctantly, and walked unhurriedly to the warden.

"My ass * stock is not good-looking, this is good-looking!" The thorn opens the collar to reveal the chest.

The warden believed it and looked at it curiously, but it turned out to be a pillow.

With a smile on his face, Donk grabbed the warden's head and slammed it on the table, causing the warden to immediately lose consciousness and faint with a nosebleed. Tang Ke secretly said that it was good to hang, but fortunately, there was only one warden in this room, and if he left quickly, he would not alarm others.

Before leaving, he straightened his chest and hips and regained his proud figure.

"Report! Viscount Michael came to inspect the prison and invited the adults to come over. ”

A jailer appeared at the doorway out of the place, and said solemnly. He stared at the wall without squinting, and saw that no one answered, so he looked over the table and saw the warden lying unconscious on the table, and cried out in fright.

"Warden! What's wrong with you? ”

"I asked what's wrong, hurry up and come over to help!" Donk shouted.

The jailer ran to this side, lifted the warden's body, and saw a distorted face.

Donk did the same, grabbing the jailer's head and slamming it on the table, stunting another. He went out of the house, pretended to be fine, and walked out with a basket on his shoulder. Passing by one jailer after another, as soon as he arrived at the gate, he saw a gorgeous and extraordinary carriage, and a person walked down from it, it was actually the fourth-order swordsman master he saw yesterday!

This man is Viscount Michael, the ruler of Port Carlin.

The title is divided into duke, marquis, earl, son, male and so on, and the viscount can have a territory, and if it is an earl, the territory can be as many as several counties.

Donk was terrified, but thankfully he had flour on his face, hiding the upheaval. He has been promoted, so he has a personal experience of the class gap, the difference is two orders, and if he fights, it will definitely be suppressed. When he fought Kedar, he was chased everywhere.

"The warden is eating. I'm leaving. He said in the sound of mosquitoes buzzing, then moved behind a jailer and leaned against the wall to leave.

Some of the jailers glanced at Donk, but they didn't dare to speak because Lord Viscount was there, and let Donk go. When the Viscount saw that the warden did not come out, he said unhappily, "Why didn't the warden come out to greet him, this is too rude." ”

At this time, no one dared to interject, only the adjutant followed the viscount, saying that the warden would come out immediately, and he was in a cold sweat.

"Oh no, the warden was knocked unconscious!" The incident finally broke out in the east window of the prison, and let out a cry of surprise.

As soon as the jailers heard this, the viscount sighed even more.

A quick responder muttered, "I saw that woman sneaky just now, could it be ......?"

As soon as he reminded him, the other jailers looked in the direction in which Donk was walking, and found that he had run away, pulling out the pillow from his pants and throwing it on the side of the street.

"Chase!!"

The jailers changed color and chased after them, some firing two shots, but there was no trace of Donk in sight. Later, the jailer simply rode after him and fired his gun to give passers-by an avoidance.

Although Lord Viscount is strong, he is a nobleman, and at this time, chasing a thief is inevitably a ** share, so he didn't move, and only whispered a few words to the people around him. The attendant nodded in agreement, and rode after him, and his movements on the horse were clean and neat, without the slightest superfluous movement, and it seemed that he was also extraordinary.

It is said that One-Eyed was originally lying in ambush outside, ready to kill at any time, but when they saw that Tang Ke did not send an attack signal, but walked out alone, they knew that something had changed, so they did not act rashly. At this time, under the leadership of One-Eye, they retreated collectively.

"Donk is going to be fine, right?" One of the pirates worried.

"Don't worry, he's good and should be able to escape. We'll go to the carriage to pick him up, and if he's in trouble, we'll go up and help him. One-Eye replied.

The pirates weave their way through the streets, through the bustling crowds and traffic. Before that, they had planned an escape route, and a man was stopping at the designated place with a wagon, waiting to pick them up.

Tang Ke ran wildly with his skirt, attracting sideways glances from passers-by, and there was a team of jailers riding horses behind him to chase after him, the horses in front of him ran very fast, and the passers-by saw this posture and hurriedly got out of the way as if the tide was receding.

Donk passed by a familiar tavern and scurried inside, and the people in the tavern were dumbfounded when they saw him.

"Eat and drink well, everyone." As he ran, he said, going out through the back door of the tavern, there was an obstacle from the house, and the horses would not be able to pass, and they had to take a detour.

His subsequent escape routes were all treacherous and strange, and no one ever caught up with him. He ran three streets and finally saw the black carriage waiting for him. Without saying a word, he jumped into the wide window, lifted the curtain in front of the carriage, and shouted: "Someone is chasing me behind, run quickly!" ”

"Drive!" The pirate hurried his horse forward, the sound of horses' hooves, galloping on the stone road, "Where's Captain Cam?" You didn't see him? ”

"Don't mention it, he's not in prison, I don't know where he's being held." Donk poked the pirate in the shoulder, "You watch the road, drive well, and I'll tell you more when I get back." ”