101 Return Trip (Final)
When the large army of sailors searching below heard the movement and rushed back to help, Charon sat on a chair on a high platform, but the original owner of the chair could only lie on the ground and be bandaged by the doctor, and added hemostatic ointment to avoid excessive blood loss.
"You can think of me as a pirate who hijacked the ship, now please go back to your room, a few merchants, your guards can carry weapons, but it's best not to make any mistakes, otherwise I will kill you first." As for the sailors, if you don't want your captain to die, throw your weapons on deck, go to their respective posts, and get this ship to its destination quickly, I'm in a hurry. β
Everyone reluctantly did what he told, and Chuck even protected his daughter, worried that the beautiful Bonnie would be targeted by him, and he knew all these small actions. And the girl named Bonnie is also full of disgust for herself because of the fact that she killed and hurt Roger, making him feel that he is one step closer to the villain, but so what!
What if he is not understood, what if he is considered evil, if he is not a little strong, he will be killed by the so-called good people in the process of resistance, assuming that one day in the future the truth will be revealed, more people will just oh, sigh twice, or shed a few tears. No one here will compensate him for his life for his own faults, and eating, drinking, sleeping and enjoying pleasure are still their themes.
Becoming the protagonist of a tragic story can only reap that pitiful confession, he will not accept this kind of script, implement his own strength, and not be controlled by others, this is his insistence, even if it is considered heinous, even if he can't open his mouth to argue!
The next ** hour of the voyage was very dull, during which a sailor took a gun from the reserve room and wanted to secretly shoot Charon on the high platform to death, but when he fired, Charon directly kicked Roger out on the ground, and as a result, Roger was shot in the shoulder and had to find a doctor to treat him.
The sailor, who had failed in his actions, wailed loudly, slammed his forehead against the wall, and when he was pulled away by his companions, blood was already flowing all over his forehead, and kept shouting: "Captain, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it"
This accident also extinguished everyone's careful thinking, the other party had hostages in his hands, and he did not harm others, so why bother to have another conflict and cause more casualties, or wait until the port and dock and then hand it over to the people at the police station to solve it.
When everyone has no intention of resisting, Charon feels bored, "Defeating oneself spiritually and resigning oneself to resignation is far more sad than being defeated by others." β
"Captain Roger, you said yes?"
Roger, who was lying on the ground, shook his head with difficulty, and said weakly: "Their approach is very correct, if you wantonly kill, it is wrong for them not to resist, but you are just kidnapping me, if they clash with you, it will only cause unnecessary casualties, and it is more likely to affect innocent passengers, so I agree with their approach." β
"It's a place of hope that I won't kill indiscriminately, and you guys are naΓ―ve, there's no need to argue about that. β
"My point of view is different from yours, as long as it does not directly threaten their safety, they will no longer have the courage to take up arms after they have been disarmed, and it takes far less strength to stand up and kneel than to stand up on their knees, and as long as people calm down and have time to think, the invisible restraints will only increase. β
"The reason for not resisting at first may be as you said, but now, they are thinking more about their lives and their families. For example, those businessmen are all friends you have made, and now you don't know which of them is standing out for you. β
As night fell, the sea breeze brought a coolness, and Roger turned his head, not listening to Charon's blow.
Charon leaned back in his seat, his gaze falling on the distant horizon, where there was a bright yellow light, the lighthouse of the harbor, which provided direction for ships at night.
"I'll be in port soon, and it looks like I'll have to prepare. β
Charon called out to a few sailors to get the suitcase of the man he had killed, and to return his sword, and in a few moments his order was fulfilled.
After the sailors had left, Charon strapped to his sword, dug out another robe from the suitcase of the framer, and when he put it on, he resumed his original attire when he had been on board.
This ordinary appearance was indeed deceptive, Roger was in a trance for a moment, no one knew that the young man had a broken arm, no one knew that he had been hiding a sharp sword, and no one was aware of the danger, and the floating crocodile always had someone mistake it for dead wood before opening its bloody mouth.
Thinking of what was about to happen after entering the port, Roger's face changed and struggled, and he couldn't make mistakes again and again.
"Mr. Del, I already knew you weren't the murderer when you avoided the search. After all, with such a strong evasion ability, if you want to kill everyone, you don't need to use that kind of indiscriminate means at all. But the so-called face and prestige made me prejudiced, hoping to take you down, find the real culprit and then give you innocence. I am ashamed of my meanness and am deeply sorry for it. β
"I don't know how you found it, but if I'm not mistaken, the passenger who was killed was the real culprit. If you can, I hope you don't clash with the police station again, I can vouch for you. β
"I heard that there are strong people in the police station, and even if the police station in Mia City can't stop you, there are more police officers who will come to arrest you."
Before the suddenly nagging Roger could finish speaking, Charon interrupted him bluntly, "You don't have to worry about that. β
In the anticipation of everyone on board, the ship finally entered the harbor and slowly sailed into the narrow waterway.
On both sides of the waterway were boulder-built embankments, and at three intervals there were huge crossbows, and police officers with guns aimed at the boats, dressed in black uniforms, rather vicious. Entry checks are a must, this is to prevent pirate attacks, in addition to restricting the movement of ships, there are also police officers who occupy high places and attack as soon as the inspectors find a problem with the boats.
"It's Roger's ship, there's a big guy up there, there's no need to check it, let them in!"
The police station officers who the sailors were expecting did not go on the boat to check, but opened the fence in front of them and let them pass directly. Looking at each other, the sailors had no choice but to paddle vigorously, and by this time the canvas had already fallen, and without borrowing the wind power, they had to rely on manual labor to keep the ship going.
And the trembling passengers in the cabin, as well as the mentally tense merchant gang, were also inexplicable, and the imaginary battle did not break out.
Charon was also slightly stunned, the original direction of the matter should have been that the inspectors went on the ship to inspect and found that he had hijacked a ship, and then he broke out into a battle with the people from the police station.
When the ship entered the checkpoint and docked, he saw more than 50 heavy cavalry on the shore, as well as the family crest on the carriage in the center, and Caron understood the reason, this is the main city of Mia City, the base camp of the new top nobleman Sbel family.
After landing, Charon went straight ashore, and the heavy cavalry made way for him to pass, while bowing slightly as a sign of their respect.
The suspicious merchants and passengers who came out of the cabin, and the dozens of sailors gathered around the ship's edge, what happened on the shore was beyond their expectations.
A middle-aged man came down from the carriage, and his majesty was a little breathless, obviously in a high position, and he welcomed the murderer to the car, and then he got on it. The retro heavy cavalry mounted their horses and escorted the carriage away, and it was only then that the group noticed that the police commissioner was standing humbly and watching the carriage leave.
"Director, there is a dead man on our boat, the young man just now is the murderer, don't let him escape. A breathless sailor shouted.
The police commissioner was still smiling and looking in the direction where the carriage was leaving, until the carriage was out of sight, he turned his head and looked at the people who had not yet disembarked, "What did you just say? I don't know very clearly, you say it again!"