Gordon helped the woman walk down the street, followed the direction the woman pointed, and walked to the hotel......

It's definitely not what you think, and Gordon is at a loss, just following the path he is pointing to.

At this time, his heart was already full of ideological struggles, and he didn't dare to lower his head, because he was afraid that if he did so, his nose would bleed on the ground.

Now he needs to face an important choice in his life, whether to be a beast or a beast, in any case, isn't this meat to the mouth?

"Where are we resting tonight?"

He asked in a whisper, but did not get any response, in a drunken state, the woman had already fallen asleep, and her whole body was paralyzed, and she could not stand at all.

"Well, it seems that you think so too. ”

Gordon carried her directly on his shoulders and headed towards the hotel.

At the front desk of the inn was a young man of only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his eyes were almost straight as he watched Gordon walk in with a woman on his shoulder, but in the end he only showed an ambiguous smile and handed him the key to the door.

A black cat suddenly ran under Gordon's feet, as if chasing something, which made him think that there seemed to be a lack of a cat on his ship, and that there would be a large-scale rat infestation on the ship for more than thirty days.

"Is that your hotel cat?"

The young man craned his neck and looked at the black cat running over in the hall: "Sir, to be precise, it's a stray cat, we don't dare to raise a black cat, but sometimes the boss will deliver some food, so it can also help prevent mice." ”

"Boy, I happen to have a cat missing on my ship, you help me catch it, and then give it to me when I leave tomorrow morning, and I'll give you a silver coin. Gordon said as he looked at where the cat had run over, and he always felt that this cat was too good for his taste.

The temptation of a silver coin is very great for this kid, you must know that his salary here for a year is only eight silver coins, mixed with a bowl of rice to eat.

"Got it, sir, definitely. ”

After saying that, for the sake of this silver coin, he quickly started to act, but fortunately, there was no one staying in the hotel at this time.

Gordon carried the woman upstairs, and then put her down on the bed, looking at this Miaoman's body without any sense, not resisting, at the mercy of others, any normal man can't stand it.

"No, no, no, this is taking advantage of people's danger, what's the difference between this and those scum. ”

Gordon quickly shook his head and gave himself a slap in the face to suppress this evil thought.

"Wouldn't I rather be a man than a beast, though?"

Contradictory thoughts repeatedly appeared in Gordon's brain, and he could only sigh and scoop a basin of water from the barrel.

The cool water soaked Gordon's face, allowing him to suppress the fire in his heart again, really, not everyone can control their desires in this situation.

He took a deep breath, then looked up at himself in the mirror, well, and a knife around his neck.

The woman stood behind him, holding a dagger in one hand, less than half a centimeter from Gordon's neck.

"Well, it's not that simple, what's your name. ”

"Quirin. ”

She spoke very little, only using her knife to force Gordon to keep backing until it was pressed against the wall.

The sharp dagger had touched Gordon's skin, a little cold, and of course very oozing.

"Wait, pretty Miss Quillin, I think we're innocent, and you didn't give me a knife in the first place, so what the hell do you want? ”

While Gordon was defenseless, Queline had many opportunities to make a move, but none of them were there, including the time when Gordon was washing his face.

"Ben Hornigold, the man you ordered to cut off his hand today, he is my brother!"

The woman suppressed her voice, not wanting to attract the attention of others, and there was no sign of drunkenness at all at this time, it was all staged before.

"Quirin, I have to tell you, your brother, Ben Hornigold, is a pirate, and sooner or later the man who walks this path will have such a day, so you have come to take revenge, to spend so long putting on a show, just for this moment?"

A smile appeared on Quillin's face, but his tone became colder: "I can allow him to die at sea or be hanged on the gallows, but no one can stand this insult, cut off his right arm, blow up the ship, and he is now a wreck." ”

Gordon thought about a pirate who drank every day and stayed in the harbor for the rest of his day, as if he had indeed lightened the burden of the sea, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"That's exactly what I wanted. ”

"You damn bastard, you think it's a mercy not to kill them? no, it's cruelty. ”

Quillin was even more agitated, and the dagger had already begun to press a line of blood into Gordon's neck.

"Calm down, Quirin, if you need me to compensate you, I can give you a sum of money, which you deserve. ”

Gordon tried not to anger this somewhat crazy woman, but comforted that from the inside, once this beautiful woman lost her power and money, she would probably become a betrayer in the port of Nassau, and from the goodness of his heart, Gordon did not want to see this scene.

That's right, being beautiful will be forgiven even if you make mistakes, this world is so realistic, even if this woman is threatening her life.

Quillin still stared at Gordon, then leaned down and pulled a small musket from her trouser leg and aimed it at Gordon's right wrist.

"I don't want to kill you, I just want you to try what it's like to lose your hand, dear Captain Gordon, don't blame me. ”

She whispered, a charming smile on her face, as if looking at a lover, if you put aside the position, Gordon is indeed a fascinating man, and young, golden, and has a large number of people under him.

Gordon finally sighed, "Is this your last resort? a pocket-sized musket?"

He had been waiting for a long time to rush out again, and a large number of people did not show up after all, this was just Quirin's personal revenge, for his brother's sake.

"You seem disappointed?" Quillin looked at Gordon's expression, the kind of loss that didn't seem like it was acted, it was simply unreasonable, and the smile on her face stopped.

"Beautiful Miss Queline, well, did your brother tell you that I overthrew six of his men while my hands were tied?"

As soon as Quirin's pupils closed, she was about to pull the trigger, but Gordon was faster than him, and with a flip of his fingers, he removed his musket, and with the help of two points of armor, he directly pinched the blade of the dagger and snatched it away.

"OK, beautiful and stupid woman, you're finished. Gordon's eyes filled with smiles.