Chapter 159: Selling Stolen Goods, Smuggling

There was a loud bang on the small beach.

The big man's big face was twisted and deformed under Marcos's white fist, his neck made a 'click' sound, and his huge body flew high, and was smashed nearly 100 feet away by Marcos's heavy punch, and fell heavily on the beach, smashing a shallow crater.

"Hahaha!"

On a medium-sized cargo ship, several men standing at the bow laughed in unison.

"Boatswain, you can't, this girl is protected, you can't...... Still, let the brothers come! ”

Several men jumped up from the bow of the boat at the same time, landed heavily on the sand, grinning and smiling at Haniewi with bared teeth and extremely ugly description: "However, the boatswain has a point, beauty, you have a price!" ”

Marcos drew his saber with a gloomy face.

Several men laughed at the same time: "Hahaha, you want to do it with us?" ”

The big black-skinned man who had been punched away by Marcos staggered to his feet, he shook his neck, made a piercing bone grinding sound, and walked back step by step.

His one-eyed stared at Marcos, and he muttered gloomily: "Boy, you little white face, in the past ten years, I have killed at least a hundred at sea." ”

Tilting his head, the black-skinned man looked at Haniewi again: "However, none of the beauties I have ever made are as tender as you...... Chick, seriously talk about the price, for the sake of that old ghost of Papasi, play with you, I will definitely give money, and I will definitely not play in vain. ”

A few of the men who had scurried onto the beach laughed strangely.

On the beach, dozens of fierce men showed fierce eyes, and as they moved, they had surrounded the black-skinned man and several men who jumped on the beach.

"Alright." Heniway waved her hand, "You damn minions don't waste your time here...... Captain Bloodsail, do you want to keep trading? ”

The black-skinned man and several ugly men suddenly became extremely fierce in their eyes, and they all took a step closer to Ha Niwei, and then the subordinates around Ha Niwei held the weapons they carried with them at the same time.

Seeing that an inexplicable conflict was about to break out, a crisp whistle came from the cargo ship.

The ferocious aura on the black-skinned man and several men disappeared immediately, and with smiles on their faces, their hands naturally drooping, they turned and bowed to the cargo ship.

In the wheelhouse of the cargo ship, a young man wearing tight breeches and a delicate muslin white shirt on his upper body, dressed neatly and neatly, with a delicate and white appearance, and his hands were also white and slender, and his temperament was like that of a composer, and he walked out slowly.

Standing on the cargo ship, the young man bowed deeply to Heniway and saluted: "Sorens, call me Sorens...... My dream is to be a respected artist, not some bloody sailing captain, a title that is too indecent. ”

Henniway raised her eyebrows and looked at the tall, delicate, and temperamental young man with great interest.

"So, Lord Sorens, let's get started, shall we?"

With a wave of her right hand, a little golden light flew towards Sorens.

Sorens grabbed the flying golden light, which was half a cut of the ice sea of all nations, Sorens took out the other half of the gold coin from his pocket, and the two gold coins were pieced together, just fine.

"Very well, you are indeed Papasi's man, let's get started, help me say hello to Papaxi." Sorens grinned, his greedy gaze like an asphalted mop, and brushed Hanieway's body from head to toe: "However, I must admit that Papathi's old fellow has a wonderful beauty like you, and he has been hiding it. ”

"I really hope that he will be sent to the gallows this time, so that I can see you every time I trade in the future, right?"

Sorens smiled brightly.

Heniway winked at him, "Lord Sorens, you are well informed...... Ah, may the merciful Mutheste, bless the poor General Papasi. But that doesn't affect our trading, does it? ”

Sorens hurriedly said, "Of course not, of course not, you can come here, but it makes me happier than Papati himself." ”

The medium-sized cargo ship slowly approached the makeshift pier built on the beach, and a dozen or so ragged sailors stepped out of the cabin and stood in a row behind the tattered guardrails.

A gangplank was lowered and landed heavily on the trestle.

Sorens stood by the gangplank and stretched out his right hand to Hanieway: "Beautiful young lady, I have the honor to invite you to board this ...... Damn, what's this boat called? ”

The one-eyed, black-skinned man on the beach looked up and shouted, "Captain, this ship should be called the Daisy?" Or the Wild Chrysanthemum? That's pretty much the name...... Hey! ”

Sorens smiled and whispered to Heniway, "Beautiful Miss, welcome to the equally beautiful Daisy!" ”

Haniewi stood motionless, she smiled and said, "I'm not interested in this ship, what's in the cabin?" ”

Sorens shrugged his shoulders and walked up the gangplank to the trestle, then parted the crowd and walked in front of Heniway, looking unsuspected.

"It's all good goods, in addition to this Daisy, I also brought hundreds of cargo ships outside, all of which are good goods, so we're going to be very busy tonight."

Sorens whistled, and a man standing on the boat dropped a ledger.

Sorens grabbed the ledger with his backhand, flipped through it, and leaned over to Heniway, his fingers gesturing line by line on the ledger.

He got too close, and he and Heniway felt a little bit of a grinding of ears and temples.

Marcos's face became extremely ugly, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly.

"You see, fifteen thousand pounds of fine white pepper, three thousand pounds of saffron stamens, well, these nutmegs are of good quality, and these cardamom can sell for a good price, especially these cloves...... Wow, that's the best! ”

"And, of course, these superb alpine coffee beans, the nobles of Medland will go crazy for them."

"These teas, a total of 20,000 boxes, are all excellent black tea, beautiful young lady, all are excellent black tea, fragrant and rich, this quality is completely needless to say."

Marcos babbled on and on the precious goods that were recorded in the ledger and reported them one by one.

There were many others, similar to ordinary goods such as cotton, pottery, wine, rum, etc., which neither he nor Heinaway bothered to look at.

Compared with those high-priced spices, compared with those black tea and coffee that can be sold for a lot of money, these cotton cloths and pottery can be used as a partner in the transaction......

"Oh, by the way, beautiful young lady, look, there are some really great goodies here." Marcos smiled and flipped to the last page of the ledger: "The United Kingdom of Nice, the royal dye factory, costs a huge amount of twenty pounds of purple dye extracted from conchs. ”

In the grove behind the sandy beach, Joe stood in the shadow of a large tree, and the darkness was his best cover, covering him firmly. Several groups of outer patrols had passed by him, but none of them had spotted him.

Joe squinted at Hiniway and Soros on the beach.

He whispered to Lan Mujin, who was standing beside him, "Can you imagine? His Excellency Papasi, Rear Admiral of the Imperial Navy and commander of the detachment of the port of Tulum, actually colluded with pirates and sold stolen goods! ”

Lan Mujin said softly, "What's more serious is what they traded with the pirates. ”

On the narrow road of the small slope, several four-wheeled carriages carefully descended the path to the beach, Marcos coughed heavily, and Sorens raised his head casually and smiled: "Ah, are you those lovely and good babies I want?" ”

A sturdy young man picked up a large wooden poke from a carriage.

Haniewi waved her hand, and Marcos reprimanded in a low voice, "Torches and lamps, stay away...... Damn, do you want to die? ”

On the beach, the people with torches and lanterns all ran far away, and only the blue light of the waning moon in the sky sprinkled weakly on the beach.

Sorens threw the ledger to the one-eyed, dark-skinned man, and he hurried over to the barrel, his fingers like iron hooks, and with a 'click' he lifted the lid of the barrel.

Inside the barrel is granular gunpowder that is blackened.

Sorens grabbed a handful of gunpowder, brought it to his nose and inhaled it vigorously, then sighed intoxicatedly, "Oh, what a lovely smell, I love it...... On the boundless sea, the smell of gunsmoke gives me a sense of security. ”

Sorens smiled at Hanieway, "Beautiful young lady, ah, I don't even know your name...... Well, come, feel the power in this smell, the power that can destroy everything! ”

Haniewi smiled, and then shook her head firmly: "Your Excellency Sorens, all of them are transferred from the naval armament warehouse, and I am familiar with them very well. I'm Henivia, and for the foreseeable future, we will be partners for a long time, and I hope we go well together. ”

Sorens giggled: "With your beautiful face, I am sure that our cooperation will be smooth!" ”

A little nervous and a few laughs, Sorens stared at Heniway's pretty face: "Why don't you really go to the boat for a cup of tea?" I think that since we are partners for a long time to come, we should have a deeper understanding of each other. ”

With a gloomy face, Marcos stood beside Heniway, as if to assert his sovereignty.

Sorens rubbed the granular gunpowder in his hand, leaned around Heniway, and used various ambiguous hints to constantly provoke Heniway, and at the same time provoke Marcos's anger.

One by one, large wooden pokes were unloaded from the wagon and placed on the beach.

In the cargo ship, boxes of goods were carried out and neatly stacked on the wagons, and then the fully loaded wagons slowly climbed up the hill and hid in the grove on the hillside, and the other wagons slowly descended to the beach.

When the cargo in the cargo ship was empty, large wooden pokes were filled into the cargo hold one by one.

The cargo ship slowly left the pier and sailed down the winding waterway to the open sea.

Two cargo ships, one in front and one in the back, sailed in from the open sea and leaned slowly on the trestle, so it was a nervous unloading and loading of goods.

After the large wooden pokes on the thirty or so carriages were unloaded, Hanieway nodded to Marcos.

Marcos said in a deep voice: "Inform the back, the second batch of supplies can be delivered!" ”