The cold words of "......" reminiscence came out of the mouth of the black hat figure, and only one card fell from the air in a moment, and there was also a word that disappeared in the smelly sea breeze again: "Malcolm~, this time I won't run away, let's understand our past!" ”

A moment later, in a dark corner of the stinking ~ veritable Rat Town ~ slaughtering dock, as the rotting sea snake corpses in the distance continued to emit a foul smell of blood into the air, several minions of the Iron Hook Gang dragged back from not far away, so that the figure playing with the cards couldn't help but reach out and pull down the brim of his hat, and retreated into the shadows. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Compared with other historical imperial civilizations, there are no sect religions and inheritances, and there are no government armies and rules, everything here has fist negotiations, everything here is composed of ordinary people and loose gangs, pirates are attached to gangs, fighting with muskets and scimitars of varying quality, so the enchanted leather armor from Demacia and the thermal weapons of Piltover are sought-after goods here, and the gang with the largest fleet and the most powerful gang is the boss here, and the gang leader is the person who speaks in this harbor, The real ruler of this seaport city!

Therefore, the people who fiddle with the cards of the Carrot Iron Hook Gang, these notoriously brutal, murderous and mean guys have only the way to retreat, if it is a fair fight, he can only surrender, but he has never had the word fair contest in his principles, and he is not here to fight, at least not this time!

As for why he came to this infamous forbidden place in Bilgewater, what was the risk of his hat? In addition to one of the reasons, there is one more, and that is ~ money! This is a big gamble, and the stakes are extremely high, but he can't refuse the amount of the bounty~!

Thinking of the crazy temptation of the bounty of wealth, the card figure in the hand of the carrot card suddenly changed a pair of flickering poker, his fingers pinched the eyes under the black hat and stared at a few patrolling gang minions, and as their figures strolled to the back of the large slaughterhouse where the sea beast was slaughtered, his steps were faint and silent along the point that he had stepped on a few days ago.

It would take two minutes for the patrol minions to turn back again, which was more than enough for him, and he didn't want to stay for long, just to solve the bounty mission neatly.

The moon that had just risen into the sky sank into the thick clouds of the sea, and shadows hung over the entire dock, and huge crates were piled up randomly all over the dock, but they became an excellent cover for his sneaking.

As for the night guards on the roof of the main storehouse, who were carrying crossbows, they were chatting with all sorts of vulgar and filthy words in open voices, which brothel lady was comfortable serving, which peddler was respectfully offering money, and all this, as if they were scolding the streets above the bazaar, and perhaps even a thief with a bell on his body would not have noticed if he ran past them, but the corpse on the mast that was swollen and hung by a huge fishhook, and which shook slightly from the salty wind of the sea and night, Blatantly warn outsiders, this is the end of offense!

The card figure carefully stepped over the rusty iron chains that snaked on the ground, and passed through the cracks of a pair of tower cranes, which workers usually used to hoist the huge sea monsters into the slaughterhouse, from which the pervasive stench wafted out. After the event.

Silently condensed beyond the dock where the water was turbid, the rows of sailboats lay quietly in the bay, the lanterns on the boats swayed gently with the waves, and one of the battleships with black sails was huge and friendless~ like the bulging back of a sea beast, he knew whose car it was, in Bilgewater, no one did not know.

"Huh~~" The footsteps stopped slightly and slowly spit out nervous thoughts, and the card figure took a moment to calm down before retracting his gaze from the black sail battleship, he was about to challenge the strongest person on the island at this moment, just like a slap in the face of the god of death, the finger card spinning phantom trembled with excitement.

Cautiously walked forward a few steps, and everything in his eyes was as he expected at the beginning, the Iron Hook Gang, like those noble ladies, guarded the gate as if it were an archway, and there were guards outside each entrance, and the doors and windows were closed, and there were heavy black locks tightly chained, and the fingers that slowly stopped turning the cards laughed silently: "It's just that for other people, it's a fool's dream to want to enter, but I'm not anyone else!" ”

With a low laugh, the card figure slipped into the alley across the warehouse, and found that it was a dead end, and it was a little too bright, and if the patrolmen passed by at this moment, they could see him at a glance. If it happens to fall into their hands, his only extravagant hope is to be able to give him a good time, but they are more likely to bring me to that person...... ~ It is a long torture that is a hundred times more terrible than death.

The figure of the thought card in his heart suddenly heard footsteps coming from a distance around the corner, and couldn't help frowning and sighing: "It's a little faster than expected, it seems that there is not much time left for me!" ”

Sighing out he re-produced two cards in his hand, red, yellow and blue three cards flipped back and forth briskly between his fingers, this craft has been practiced in his hands as natural as breathing, although a card is enough, but at the moment he needs to be extremely careful, this step is very easy and cautious, but then it has to be more leisurely.

As the cards lit up, he closed his eyes and let go of his thoughts, letting his spirit drift away, and countless images began to appear in his eyes, and a great sense of oppression followed, almost pushing him to the ground. His eyes were slightly open and half-closed, and he concentrated his mind and found his destination in the layers of images.

A familiar agitation suddenly hit his heart. His body trembled slightly, and a frenzied light and shadow disappeared, and the card figure was already standing in the warehouse.

Perhaps~ some thug will glance into that alley at this time, and notice a card slowly falling, of course, of course, more likely to be completely blind.

Dizzy and confused, I stood for a while before I could barely recover. A few faint rays of light leaked through cracks in the wall, and eyes gradually adjusted to the dimness.

In just an instant, his eyes narrowed deeply, but he saw that his eyes were full of treasures scavenged from countless seas, piled up like a mountain of armor that did not reach the top, and glowed~~Exotic artworks~Luxurious and dazzling silk...... All kinds of precious things are valuable, but none of them are the purpose of his trip.

The guard looked at the unloading area near the gate, because the things that had just been shipped were usually placed near there, and walked over quickly and quietly, his fingers casually swiped over various cartons and crates, until he touched a small wooden box between his fingers, and a certain power was constantly transmitting out, and he was happy in his eyes~ This is it!

Excitedly unloaded the lid of the wooden box, the target of this mission jumped into his eyes in an instant, on the black velvet base, lying lightly a beautifully cast dagger, just about to reach out and take out the loot this time to complete the rich bounty, the expression of the card figure suddenly changed, and the expression of joy was also frozen: "Damn~ He shouldn't have reached Bilgewater now, why is he here at this moment?" ”

"Click~~" The card figure was shocked and contemplative, and the sound of the heavy gun loading behind him slowly came out with a deep and cold voice: "My old friend, I've been waiting for you here for hours, and I can't accept it for a long time if I change it, but I'm different, because of the anger of the company, this old account must be settled today!" ”

"Haha~" With a loud laugh, the strong man who was holding the loaded heavy gun slowly walked to his side, ignoring the precious treasures around him, and the front finger of the heavy gun pointed against his back and said coldly: "Triste~ Long time no see!" ”

"......" Trist didn't respond but turned around slowly, his face was as usual~no fear~ and unapologetic, not even a trace of surprise, only mocking him for a long time, and sneering: "Malcolm~, how long have you been standing here?" ”

"Shut up ~ Trist, my name Graves isn't what you damn liar can call!" Hearing this, the strong man Graves couldn't help but grit his teeth angrily, raised the muzzle of the gun again and took aim, eager to pull the trigger immediately and smash which of his poker faces to pieces, but it wasn't enough, Graves had to hear the fearful confession from his mouth!

"Hehe~~" Trist shook his head with a smile and leaned on the crate behind him carelessly, looked at Graves and nodded: "Old partner~, it looks as chic as before!" ”

"Crunch~~" As soon as Trist's words fell, the sound of clenched fists came from the warehouse.

"Old buddies?" Whispering in a deep voice, Graves looked down at the countless holes that had been bitten through by manta rays in order to avoid the guards swimming in the water, gritted his teeth and held the unlit tobacco he had found, looked at Trist's dress, looked at his dog-like posture that he had to clean up even if he had only a few copper plates left, thinking about his pretentious ridicule just now, he just wanted to screw his head off and his body was beaten into a mess of rotten flesh, but Graves was in control, and he had to get the explanation that he owed himself for a long time today.

"Tell me why you ran away on your own, otherwise your handsome face would have been shattered all over the floor."

When dealing with the extremely slippery Trist, you have to be hard, otherwise he will have to make inches~ Playing you around, this is Graves' experience, swinging the muzzle of the gun at Trist's face and roaring, Graves asked in a deep voice again: "Triste~, a whole decade!" In prison~ Do you know what that feels like? Yes~? Those dogs torture me and drive everyone crazy, but I don't, because anger keeps people awake! Also, I've been thinking about this moment, this now, and everything in this place! ”