"By the way, is there still a lot of Bailey hidden on your ship, hurry up and take it out, I'll see if the number is right, so I can let you pass quickly."

The fish-man pushed the person in charge away, opened the door and went straight into the cabin.

"My lord, we are only selling materials, and it is impossible to bring a large amount of money......" The person in charge got up from the ground, constantly scolding in his heart, and he could only keep laughing at the fishman at the moment.

"Supplies, supplies...... Or the ...... of supplies" The fishman rudely pushed open the door of the cabin, and saw some rice, flour, oil and grain, and other daily necessities, and couldn't help but be greatly disappointed.

With these things, there is no good oil and water to fish, and as a fishman, he has to go into the water, even if he takes these things, he will be almost bad when he soaks in the water.

This is also the shrewdness of the caravan, even if it is robbed by the pirates, they don't have much money, and the pirate ships in the East China Sea can't take so many supplies with them, and they can save a little.

As long as those pirates don't throw the supplies they can't eat into the sea.

"The smell of the sea is so heavy...... Donglai was smoked out of the stench from his cultivation state, and the electric current pushed the turntable to greatly improve the sharpness of his facial features, and as soon as the strong smell of sea salt and fishy came over, he almost vomited.

Almost subconsciously, he understood that the fish-man was on board.

Leaning against the door, Ling Donglai eavesdropped on the conversation between the caravan and the fish-man and sneered.

Even if they are fellow humans, some people have no morals at all, and it would be even more of a joke to expect these fishmen to keep their promises to collect money and release them.

Pin the revolver with bullets on your waist, and you still can't clash with the fish-people at the moment, who knows if there is a similar kind underwater.

These fish-men have a very strong ability to scuttle boats, and the ships of this caravan are not the kind that can withstand strong winds and waves, so it is best to go ashore and slowly fight guerrilla warfare with these fish-men.

"There's something in these rooms, and it's like it's different from the one in front of you."

The fish-man's voices and smells are getting closer.

Ling Donglai opened the window, looked outside, there was an island about a thousand meters away, and took out the map to compare, this is probably the outermost island in Ah Long's ruling range, and there is a village on it that is good at winemaking.

"My lord, these are people's rooms, and they are naturally different from the houses in front of them...... "The person in charge explained.

At the same time, Ling Donglai's room was violently opened, allowing this traverser born in the East China Sea to see the appearance of the fishman for the first time.

Long nose with fangs, gills and scales on the hands, and a large tail at the back, red skin.

Maybe he had just come out of the sea, and he was slippery and greasy, with some kind of mucus holding water, and he looked disgusting.

This made Ling Donglai think of a sentence: Anyway, no one else can see it in the sea, just grow it casually.

"Another human being, I said you, just ask these humans to pay for it, I'll see if the number is right, and if it's right, I'll let you go." The fish-man turned to the person in charge and smiled.

"This ...... Those of us who go to sea to run boats, how many of us will bring so much cash, don't we have to leave it to our families, if we die, we can't spend the money on our bodies, you say yes. The person in charge humbly flattered the fishman.

It's a pity that the more he is like this, the more these fishmen look down on him.

"You inferior races are waste, and you worry about dying all the time, Kuhaha......" the fish-man let out a weird laugh.

"Fuck off, bitch, you don't have the money to come to business, and you don't look at how inferior you are!" The fish-man looked at the humans around him with disdain, and turned to walk back.

The ground it passes over is slippery and slippery.

"It's all some lost dogs, and they can only show off their might to some ordinary people here." Ling Donglai twisted his neck.

Even if this criticism is ugly, it's still a lower race on the left and a waste on the right, can this be endured?

He came to find a way to be the male protagonist of Shuangwen, but he didn't come to be a grassroots counterattack.

"You waste, you still want to resist me?" The fish-man stopped, and turned back in the frightened eyes of the merchants, there was murder in its eyes, these fish-men, it was impossible to kill people in their hands.

"If you say one more word, I'll turn you into a dead fish." Ling Donglai held up a finger.

"Heh......" the fish-man grinned, revealing a row of fangs.

"I haven't seen ...... in a long time"

Zizi ...... A dazzling electric light flashed in the fish-man's eyes, and the domineering and ferocious straight punch directly shattered its throat.

"Good, kill without screaming." Ling Donglai slowly pulled out his arm and took the towel next to him to wipe off the blood on it.

"You, you, the man you killed Aaron!" The person in charge was speechless in shock.

This is a pirate who can have a relationship with the navy, which is equivalent to collusion between police and bandits.

"Shhhh

"Besides, I'm hungry, serve the food."

"Go all s, full speed and do as he says!"

The boat was already completed, and the person in charge hurriedly issued an order for the rest of the sailors to hurry up and sail the boat, and if they docked, they might be able to leave the sea ruled by Ah Long smoothly, if the sea was surrounded, then there was really no way.

The sailors dispersed in an instant, and Ling Donglai crouched down, looked at the fish-man he had killed, and stretched out his hand to touch its dead body.

"Sliding hands, the force was slid out a little at once, but these fish-people are afraid of electricity, and my current push has somewhat restrained their taste."

Ling Donglai's hand lit up with electric light, and the mucous membrane that touched the fishman quickly spread to the fishman's whole body.

The merchant ship moved slowly.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, why did the boat go and where did my partner go?"

As soon as the merchant ship moved, a fish-man jumped out of the water again.

"Leave him alone, speed the boat!" Ling Donglai grabbed the tail of the fish and walked from the inside of the ship to the deck.

"I'm very experienced in killing fish, and your partner will give it back to you!" Ling Donglai threw the fish-man corpse in his hand at him with all his might, and then accelerated and rushed out after the corpse.

"What?" The fish-man looked at the dead partner's corpse and instantly turned red.

"To kill a fish, you have to aim it at his head first, stun the fish, and then let someone slaughter it, right?"

Ling Donglai landed behind the fishman with a somersault, and the fishman subconsciously caught his partner's body.

Zizi ...... The hand rested on the fish-man's body, and the lightning flashed, and the fish-man's body twitched unnaturally, and Ling Donglai's other hand also shattered its neck.

"Two, how many people can be in a patrol squad." Ling Donglai threw the corpses aside, these corpses could not be thrown directly under the sea, some fishmen had particularly sensitive noses, and they could delay for a moment when they were placed on the deck.

As the ship accelerated, the island gradually enlarged in front of Ling Donglai's eyes.