Han Xing's "closed-door and dog-beating tactics" during this period of time have been quite effective, and nearly ten of the dozen ships parked in the port have fallen into Han Xing's control.

"What, you're not convinced, calling me a pirate?"

"How can I be a pirate? On behalf of the French government, I am carrying out a legitimate boarding and search operation for you suspicious elements (shēn)! ”

"What, you say I robbed your ships and hacked your supplies, blacker than pirates?"

"No, no, no, it's a big mistake! That's, pirates aren't going to reason with you here, they're going to throw you right into the sea to feed the sharks! What's more, after some exhaustive inspection and analysis, I suspect that there is some kind of illegal (jìn) product on your ship! So your ship is seized and the cargo on board is counted one by one, and it will take a while! ”

"What, how long do you ask me?"

"I'm sorry, in view of the shortage of manpower, there will definitely be no results in ten days and half a month!"

"You said you don't have jìn on board, only a boatload of rum?"

"After repeated verification, I seriously suspect that you have a close relationship with the pirate XXX, and the cargo on your ship is actually from the stolen goods obtained from his last plunder~"

"As for whether it is stolen or not, I am afraid that the owner needs to come to claim it, or the pirate is caught, and it is verified that you have no illegal dealings with him. Then your cargo and cargo ship will be returned! ”

"I must stress again that I am only temporarily detaining your ships and cargo on behalf of the French government until you clear your suspicions, and until then, I am only keeping them on my behalf!"

Under the cover of the thick night, two Caravel clippers with first-class firepower and hull strength "poked" out of the fjord, but they didn't know that on the rock cliffs on both sides of the fjord, Han Xingzheng was looking at them with blank eyes.

"Look, they're out!" It was Louis XVI who was the first to speak, and as soon as he saw the shadow of the two Caravel clippers, he blurted out his debut with joy in his heart.

"Shall we do it now?" Li Xinshu asked in a low voice.

"No, wait for them to come out a little more, and do it at the nearest exit, so that they have no way out!" Facing Li Xinshu's inquiry, Han Xing shook his head and said.

The two Carville clippers belonged to Blackjack and Alfonso, the fat Spanish merchant, who were carrying Blackjack, Pocazoo, and Alfonso, the Spanish merchant, and they were all overjoyed when they saw their ship bathed in the moonlight and about to sail out of the fjord and into the vast expanse of the sea.

But at the moment when hope was about to come, they were so happy and sad! I saw that the cliff suddenly lit up with a little firelight, and then I only heard the unique rumbling sound of the artillery sound continuously, and the orange-red fire flashed on the cliff. Blackjack and his subordinate Scarface Johnny and Spanish merchant Alfonso on the ship can clearly hear the "crack~" sound of the ship's planks being shattered and bursting, as well as the "knock~" sound of the solid bullet (shè) hitting the wall after entering the cabin.

At this moment, under the attention of all people, under the bright moon and starry sky, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed, and for a while, the whole fjord was as bright as day, and I saw a person standing proudly on the cliff, and the source of that golden light was an object held high in his hand.

If Blackjack had been in the real world, he would probably have said, "Who's pretending (bī), it's so dazzling!" ”

The person who came was naturally Han Xing, and as for the glowing object in his hand, everyone must have guessed that it was precisely because most of the functions were sealed that Han Xing jokingly called the "Eye of Horus" "Big Flashlight".

"Listen, you are surrounded! I am the commander of the fleet of the French Caribbean colonies, Rear Admiral Hanchel Segaard, and you are suspected of piracy and smuggling, and I hereby announce that you have been arrested! You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will become evidence in court~~~" Han Xing took out a tin loudspeaker as if he was playing tricks, and shouted in the tone of the Hong Kong police in Hong Kong films.

Not to mention, isn't the dazzling light released by the [Eye of Horus] like a searchlight at night? Every time the police arrest a suspect at night, don't they use a searchlight to lock them up? At this moment, in Li Xinshu's opinion, it is really "crossing"!

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, and I'm still silent, and I'm going to testify! In this era, as long as a pirate is caught, he will be hanged without trial! What else do you need to present evidence there~" Li Xinshu, a modern person, was suddenly amused when he shouted with an iron megaphone, and he smiled back and forth, and said intermittently.

"I knew it! I knew I shouldn't have listened to you! Now it's good, it's good now! We're going to be caught by the French! I'm finished, I'm going to be a poor egg, if I don't do well, I'm going to be arrested and sent to prison for the rest of my life! My life is over, it's over~ It's all your fault!! The Spanish merchant named Alfonso wept silently when he heard this, and cried and cried and blamed the world and the west, and behaved like a complaining woman.

"This is your retribution, the cycle of heavenly principles, retribution is unpleasant, and it is time for you to taste the taste of being locked up in a prison of darkness (rì)~" Bokazu gloated.

Unlike the other two, one collapsed and the other was hysterical, Blackjack looked at the cliff dozens of meters high with a surprised gaze, holding up the Eye of Horus, like a god descending to the earth, Han Xing, thoughtfully.

"Oh my God! Captain Blackjack, it's time for you to be in a daze, why do you still have the heart (qíng) in a daze, you have an idea! Mr. Alfonso, a Spanish merchant, waved his hand in front of Blackjack's eyes, and looked at his empty, dull eyes, and stomped his feet in such a hurry that he was not (jìn) anxious.

Blackjack grabbed Alfonso's hand, pushed it aside, and then looked at Han Xing, as if he had been electrocuted, and exclaimed, "This person, we can't afford to mess with him~"

"I've decided!" Blackjack suddenly roared, and said. Seeing that he was so serious, Pocazoo and Alfonso immediately fell silent, looking at him expectantly.

"I've decided, let's surrender!" Blackjack said with a straight face.

"What, surrender? You want me to surrender to those white-skinned devils? Do you still have any backbone? I know, I know, you white people are all the same, you are all a bunch of cunning people who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard! Pokazu was so angry that he smoked when he heard this, and his teeth clenched,

"Surrender? I thought our little Antilles king had some tricks! Surrender? I can't think of surrendering? Is that still up to you? It's just that even if we surrender, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape death~ Do you know how they deal with pirates? Hanging! No, these are the French, they may be a little more merciful, and a new form of capital punishment has recently become popular, called the guillotine! It is said that tens of thousands of people were killed during the French Revolution a few years ago, and even the last king of France, Louis XVI, died on the guillotine! The Spanish businessman named Alfonso said with disdain on his face.

"Listen, Blackjack, you've changed! Even this fat pig has more backbone than you~" Pokazu hummed like a bison with his arrogant hands in his mouth.

"I said, do you surrender or not? Is it okay to give a quasi-letter? If it's done early, I'll go back to bed early, you know? It's overtime, it's midnight, and I'm supposed to lie down on my chuáng instead of spending the middle of the night blowing the sea breeze! Do you know how much staying up late can hurt the (shēn) body? In fact, from my personal point of view, I still look forward to your stubborn resistance! If you insist on being martyrs, I don't have a problem at all! I will be happy to blow you up into the sky with a cannon, this is my honor~ After all, a gentleman has the beauty of an adult~" Han Xing saw that they had not responded, and he was immediately unhappy, so he picked up the iron megaphone and shouted down.

"We surrender, we surrender! Captain Segard, Ano, Rear Admiral Segard, I'm Blackjack~ We surrender! Blackjack waved his hands as he jumped to his feet and shouted at Han Xing.

"Phew, you spineless bastard~" Pokazu saw Blackjack's appearance, and immediately scolded.

But Han Xing didn't expect that the guy on the other side was Blackjack, although he had heard that Blackjack was the overlord of the Little Antilles Islands (that is, the Windward Islands), but he just laughed it off and didn't take it seriously, but Blackjack was really the number one, and François was his territory.

In the captain's cabin of the Vostok.

"Mr. Black? Is it really you? Han Xing changed into his French major general's uniform, and sat in a comfortable red feather back chair with a high-sounding sound, and in front of him was a long table with all kinds of maps, large and small, drawing a map of the distribution of power in the Caribbean.

"Captain Segaard, I didn't expect us to meet again~" Blackjack was escorted up with shackles on his hands. However, he didn't have the decadence of defeat, but took small steps, jumped lightly to Han Xing's map table, sat down, picked up a map and looked at it, and then picked up the model of the Dongfang ship on Han Xing's table and played with it.

"Yes~I didn't expect us to meet again~" Han Xing looked at this guy like a child, and suddenly cried and laughed. The two Swiss Guard soldiers in charge of the guard saw that Blackjack had made such an overstep, glanced at each other, picked up the smoothbore gun with the bayonet on it, and planned to come forward to teach Blackjack a good lesson, but saw Han Xing wave his hand and signal them to retreat.

"Tell me, then, Mr. Black, why are you here?" Han Xing clapped his hands, and a waiter brought cocoa and sugar.

"Mr. Black, would you like some cocoa? I'm afraid it's going to be a long night! Han Xing gently stirred the fragrant cocoa in his cup with a metal spoon, then blew it, and asked with a small sip.