However, it is clear that there is no such thing as cowardice in the world of pirates.

"It's so fucking arrogant, I can't stand it. ”

The fat man in front of him was obviously deliberately looking for trouble, beating the two thin monkeys in front of him, and then snatching the money, how could there be so much nonsense.

Gordon's cruel words just gave him a hands-on interface, picked up the table next to him and smashed it, regardless of the fact that there were still two people's wine on it, which was already shattered to the ground at this time.

Gordon dodged backwards and dodged the table, not to mention that this very strong man really had a lot of strength, and he didn't know how he grew into this size.

Will was also agile, dodging it, and began to get a little angry, slowly putting the wine on the table, ready to draw the scimitar.

"You're a pirate?"

On the rolled up sleeves, a P is branded, indicating that this is a pirate who has been caught.

"Hahaha, which one here is not a pirate. ”

The pirate laughed wildly, ignoring the smashed table, turned his head again, picked up a man, and continued to throw it at the Gordons.

In fact, in this port, there are also merchants who run goods, sailors who are tight, and fights between sailors are also normal, Gordon does not want to kill innocents indiscriminately, but he has already been a confirmed pirate when he meets this person, so sorry.

Gordon dodged, dodged the man who threw him, and then jumped up on the wall.

"Since you're a pirate, go die!"

With a cold glint in his eyes, the sharp Hidden Blade stabbed directly into the man's throat, piercing the back of his neck.

Blood splattered Gordon's sleeves red, and the pirate's cervical vertebrae were severed, and he fell to the ground without making a move, blood spurting everywhere, and the entire bar fell silent.

The fat pirate's corpse was still twitching on the ground, spitting blood, but no one paid any attention.

It's not that no one has killed people in this port, it's just that no one has killed people so blatantly and using such bloody methods.

Gordon's killing is so fluent, there is not the slightest jerkiness in his movements, one blow kills, and he doesn't even blink his eyes when blood splashes out, as simple as eating and drinking.

The people around them gradually retreated, giving way to large open spaces.

And Will looked at Gordon's eyes and unconsciously took two steps back, for the first time he began to recognize this person again, different from the usual affinity, the other side of the nerve - bloodthirsty.

Gordon just walked back to the bar, took a towel from it, wiped his Hidden Blade, and wiped the blood from his face.

He pulled out a whole bag of silver coins.

"Sorry to spoil everyone's interest, but I invited you for today's drink. ”

Forty or fifty silver coins entered the bar, and in exchange for countless rums were handed out, the tavern pirates went back to revelry, and there was no doubt that Gordon had killed people without saying a word, and the two of them had consciously thrown the fat pirates into the gutter next to the tavern.

Those who fight continue to fight, and those who drink continue to drink, and it is the rum on the bar that makes the atmosphere a lot warmer.

Gordon and Will found a place to sit down, and no one dared to come any closer to this position, even the people at the two tables next to them spoke a lot quieter.

"You're just a captain of a merchant ship?"

Will was already a little afraid of Gordon, and no one could say whether he would inadvertently offend him and be stabbed to death.

Gordon pulled the rum cork and took a big sip.

The sweetness of the cane sugar mixed with the aroma is a treat.

He put down the bottle before he said to Will, "Yes, I swore to kill all pirates, and if you're going to become one day, then you have to be careful." ”

It was then that Will remembered why Gordon had to ask if he was a pirate before killing someone.

"Then almost all the people here are pirates, do you want to kill them too?"

Gordon shook his head and didn't speak again, pirates can't kill by killing, there are so many pirates on this sea, how can they kill by themselves, every day there are more people chasing excitement, or freedom or gold coins become pirates, burning and killing and plundering on the sea, and the source must be stopped to end this era.

At this time, Jack came to the tavern with Gibbs, who found him in the pigsty, and the stench could not be stopped, keeping everyone around him away.

"Wow, how suddenly it's quiet here. ”

Jack could feel very keenly that the people in the tavern, though they were the same as before, were a little restrained, avoiding a certain place.

Looking towards the least crowded place, it was Gordon and William.

There was still a large amount of blood flowing on the ground, and Gordon's sleeve was soaked with blood, and the result was self-evident.

"What a person to be reckoned with. ”

Gibbs doesn't care so much, the bar is full of rum is his pursuit, the last time he encountered this situation was two months ago, someone invited the whole bar to drink!

"Hey, Jack, don't be stunned, look at it, so much rum, goo-goo-goo......"

Before he finished speaking, he had already taken out two bottles of rum and poured them into his throat at the same time, as an alcoholic Gibbs, as if he had entered heaven.

Jack took a bottle of wine as well, opened it and took a sip, then dragged Gibbs to the Gordon and Will table.

"My dear crew, do you know who ordered those wines?"

Will just pointed at Gordon and didn't speak.

Gordon looked up and smiled brightly, "What's wrong with the captain?"

Jack sat down directly and stared at Gordon with very serious eyes: "This is Totuga, the murderers here have to be dealt with, I don't want anyone to find our ship tomorrow." ”

Gordon didn't care, anyone who saw his murderous modus operandi didn't want to get into trouble, no one reported it, and it was normal for a pirate to disappear on the island.

"Let's get down to business, Jack, won't you tell us about it?"

Jack looked at Gordon, then looked around, and finally shook his head to determine why he had no fear.

"Gibbs, old friend, he'll help us get the crew. ”

Gibbs, who was pouring rum, sprayed Jack directly in the face: "What? You want to hire sailors, you don't even recruit any sailors on the ship? Who wants to go with you." ”

Jack wiped his face before looking at Gibbs and said, "I've always known Barbossa's movements, they've been stationed on Death Island for so many years, I have to find him and get my ship back!"

Gibbs looked helpless, and he didn't even drink the wine: "Why should Barbossa give it back to you, you're crazy!"