"Bai Yan, what's going on outside? Who was the person who shouted just now?"

The pretty faces of An Yan, Chen Jing and the others were full of paleness.

"Don't panic, I'll go out and see the situation!"

Bai Yan said in a deep voice, then turned around and ordered Sophia and the demon servants behind him: "Protect the good lady!"

"Yes, master!"

The demon servants had serious expressions, drew their weapons, and maintained order in the casino.

Bai Yan strode out of the casino, only to see Qin Jiuluo, Yang Mingwei, Zhao Ding and others leading their subordinates, walking on various decks, maintaining order and stability, and at the same time guarding the pirates on the sea.

On the sea, it was three small destroyers that were circling the Wanyan.

These three ships were fully armed, full of gun ports and machine gun emplacements, and many strangely dressed blacks and yellows stood on them, waving long and short guns in their hands, and screaming.

"Hehe, boss, this ship is really big! And it's a private cruise ship, we can capture it and sell it second-hand, at least we can make hundreds of millions of dollars!"

"The boss is wise, he can actually take us to catch such a fat sheep!"

"This ship is simply looking for death, without escort and the slightest means of defense, just breaking into our Gulf of Aden!"

"We deserve to be rich today, haha, thank God for your generosity!"

The pirates screamed, praising a young man with a telescope observing the situation on the Wanyan.

This is the son of the leader of their pirate power.

And their "pirate prince"!

"Listen, you are surrounded, I am merciful Joel Ingram! lay down all your defenses and wait for us to come aboard and collect the riches, may God bless you poor lambs, I do not want to see blood to-day. ”

Joel Ingram smiled, picked up his special megaphone, and shouted into the Wanyan.

The deck of the Wanyan was filled with rich and noble ladies, and their faces changed when they heard Joel Ingram's words.

"Oh my God, how could it be him!"

"Joel Ingram! Oh my God, Pirate Prince!"

"Damn, this is the Gulf of Aden, how did we get here! They're Somali pirates!"

"God, I want to go home!"

"Gracious Lord, save our poor flock!"

Many rich people turned pale, and there were even some people with weak psychological endurance, under the threat of death and pirates, kneeling on the deck, weeping bitterly and asking for the Lord's forgiveness!

Somali pirates are notorious, but they are undoubtedly so powerful that few private armed forces can compete with them at sea, except for the maritime warships of various countries.

Not to mention the Wanyan, which is just a luxury cruise ship without the slightest artillery fire module.

"Haha, first mate, get close at full speed!

Joel Ingram saw the scene on deck through his telescope, laughed, and ordered the three pirate ships to approach the Wanyan.

They are like greedy hooligans, trying to find beauty and wealth on the Wanyan.

What a perfect ship this is, it is undoubtedly a very unwise thing to suppress it remotely with artillery fire!

Joel Ingram is reluctant to destroy the Wanyan, and he is counting on the sale of the ship!

Only by engaging in broadside battles can we ensure that the ship is not damaged to the greatest extent possible!

"Chief, I see, there are a lot of beauties on that boat!"

"Don't worry, according to the rules, according to the merits of the distribution!"

"Chief, you're so wise!"

"Haha, give me full speed ahead!"

On the upper deck of the Wanyan.

"Enough is enough! Shut up!"

Bai Yan shouted angrily, his voice resounded throughout the deck, and his handsome face was gloomy.

He wasn't angry because of the pirates, he was angry because the group kept kowtowing to the Father and praying.

"Whoever is shouting God, I'll throw him into the sea and feed the sharks!"

Bai Yan's voice was as cold as ice, like a domineering and cruel king, scanning all the rich nobles who were kneeling on the ground.

Bai Yan's body exudes a powerful momentum that makes people temperamental, and the rich and noble people are chilling under Bai Yan's momentum, and they dare not speak one by one!

"I tell you, don't expect God to save you, I am the only one who can save you!

Bai Yan turned his head and shouted angrily: "Qin Jiuluo, Yang Mingwei, Zhao Town!"

"In!"

"In!"

"In!"

The three of them drank in unison.

"Prepare for the broadside battle, I don't need to live and kill all those pirates!"

Bai Yan's voice was filled with the smell of blood.

Damn pirates, if you dare to offend my majesty, go back to the ocean and feed your sharks!

"Yes, master!"

The three of them roared in unison, drew their weapons, and led the demon servants to shoot at the approaching pirates.

The pirates were very experienced and used cover on deck to avoid bullets.

When the three pirate ships approached the Wanyan at different angles, each of them, wearing body armor and holding a special shield, roared out of cover and began to charge.

The broadside battle has officially begun!

"Give this bunch of scum some memorable lessons!"

"Poof!"

Qin Jiuluo pulled out the Tang knife and stepped forward with a sneer.

"Kill!"

The demonic servants behind him roared and rushed forward to engage in battle.

Although the number of demon servants is small, all of them are inhuman.

Even if they didn't use their own demonic talents, just by relying on their individual super strength and teamwork cooperation, they would completely abuse this group of battle-hardened pirates.

Qin Jiuluo, Yang Mingwei, and Zhao Ding were divided into the people who rushed over from the three pirate ships.

Even the weakest Zhao Town, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, a big horse leather machete, swept out like silver light fell, taking away the corpses of pirates one by one.

The battle soon came to a fever pitch.......

No!

Where there is a white-hot battle!

This is a one-sided slaughter!

Every attack by the demon servants can cause countless pirates to fall overboard, and the best outcome is to fall into the sea with serious injuries and screams.

The sea water in the vicinity has gradually turned red with blood, and a pungent smell of blood fills the air.

Sharks from afar and in the deep sea are attracted to gather and swim wildly on the surface of the sea with their backs on their backs, competing for and enjoying this human feast.

"Boss, the situation is not good!"

Beside Joel Ingram, a pirate stared blankly at the scene and swallowed nervously.

The pirate's face no longer had the arrogant expression he had just now.

Because of his companions, who are dying all the time!

And on the ship opposite, there was not even a single person killed, no! not to mention killed, not even a wounded!

Oh my God, my buddies are mighty warriors!

Even in the face of the powerful naval strangulation of the empire on which the sun never sets, you can escape death!

Why is it that this is obviously the ship where the rich are gathered, and a group of such powerful and perverted warriors are gathered!

"Damn it!"

Enraged, Joel Ingram picked up his binoculars and watched the battle nervously and annoyed.

One by one, their companions died, screaming and falling into the water, feeding the sharks.

But there was nothing he could do.

Gradually, the elegant and confident smile on Joel Ingram's face disappeared, replaced by a surge of anger and grievance!

Somali pirates!

The number is far superior to the other party, but in the broadside battle, they were abused as dogs!

Joel Ingram's telescope scanned Bai Yan standing on the deck, smoking a cigarette.

This man must be the head!

Joel Ingram was very keenly aware of Bai Yan's identity, which was a pirate's intuition!

Bai Yan seemed to be aware of this, and looked up indifferently in the direction of Joel Ingram, a mocking and cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Pirate?

What else can you do other than fall into the sea to feed the sharks?

"****! Let everyone withdraw! I'm going to tear this ship apart with artillery fire!"

Joel Ingram's eyes were red, and he saw Bai Yan's smile!

This damned Asian man actually dared to laugh at the prince of the great Somali pirates!

He was going to sink the ship with cannon fire, so that all the people on it would be buried for his companions!

As for the captives?

Damn, enraged Joel Ingram doesn't want to think about it that much!

"A ship without any high-tech weapons to defend itself against such a provocation of the great Joel!"

Joel Ingram looked at Wanyan with a dark smile, a bloodthirsty chill in his eyes.

"A ship without artillery fire is not worthy of existence in this world!

The ninth watch.

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