Seeing Gao Shishu, everyone's faces turned pale in unison, and they stammered, "Gao, Gao Gao, the leader of the gang......

In the shadows, Gao Shishu stood there silently with a calm face, with a few cronies and masters, exuding a cold and murderous aura, like a few motionless gods.

Gao Shishu's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he looked around the people in the room, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Heh, you want to kill me? Don't weigh yourself first, whether you have the ability to do it!"

Everyone lowered their heads and buried them, avoiding his gaze, and did not dare to say a word.

The more Gao Shishu looked at it, the more angry he became, and he snorted coldly: "Lao Tzu was born and died, licking blood from the tip of the knife for more than ten years, and it was not easy to pull up such a big team and have today's status. It is ironic that now I am being conspired by my brothers to kill me, and to exchange my head for glory and wealth."

Someone cautiously peeked at Gao Shishu's expression with his peripheral vision, and his heart was terrified, and he squeezed out a dry smile: "Gao Gang Master, it is Scar who wants to kill you, it has nothing to do with us, we are just chatting here after dinner......

Gao Shishu swept over with a knife in his eyes, and his face was ruthless: "Don't fill me with garlic!" The only one who wants to kill me is Scar, but I don't know how many of them are hidden in my heart and not said!"

The man stopped speaking for a moment, and bowed his head into a quail, for fear that he would become a second scar.

Gao Shishu is right, it's not a day or two that the people in the gang are sad, and the people here have ghosts, and they don't know what they are thinking. Some may have packed up their baggage and planned to run away, while others are like scars, ready to unite with others in the gang to simply kill Gao Shishu and surrender to the government.

Gao Shishu's eyes were red with anger, and he looked around the pirates in the house, who were either weak or afraid, who were once brothers who were born and died with him, and his heart couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness:

"Ladies and gentlemen, ask yourselves, I have treated you well in the world, right? Yes, the current treatment is not very good, that is what I can't do...... And what about the past? Once upon a time, when there was a good day, there was a bite of meat from me, and you had a bite of meat to eat, have I ever treated my brothers badly? And that's how you repay me?"

Everyone was said to have a red and white face, but they were a little unconvinced, and someone stubbornly said: "Gao Gang Master, it's not that the brothers are not righteous, we have a good idea of what you used to do to us, but we also have to see what the current situation is."

"We are pirates, we pin our heads to the waistband of our trousers and fight for our lives, and we come and go in the wind and rain, and what we ask for is the word 'wealth', but now we don't talk about wealth, our lives are almost gone. The government has cut off all our supply channels, staring at us with fierce eyes, and fighting as soon as we appear, forcing us to retreat on Mingsha Island and slowly consume it."

"A few months have passed, and there is still no turnaround, what is the difference between eating these dry buns and rotten vegetable soup every day and waiting for death?"

Saying that, the man took a deep breath, and for a while he didn't know where he got the courage, broke the jar and said, "If you want me to say, let's break up the gang, pack up our baggage and run for our lives, and go our separate ways, no one will get in the way, and it can be regarded as a good gathering and dispersal."

Gao Shishu has a lot of masters around him, and it is difficult to assassinate him. However, the law does not blame the public, even if Gao Shishu knows that everyone has murderous intentions against him and has killed a scar, he can't kill everyone in the gang, and there is still nothing he can do about them.

Thinking of this, everyone's courage gradually became sufficient, and they echoed:

"Yes, yes, with the brothers of the Gao gang leader, no one wants to end up with a miserable end of cannibalism. Since it can't be maintained now, it's time to break up peacefully, and if we meet each other in the future, we can help each other, right?"

Hearing this, Gao Shishu's face became more and more heavy, and he sneered, "Want to break up like this? I'm afraid it's not that easy. The government has long colluded with the Francophone people to purchase a large number of advanced firearms, ready to eliminate our high-level gangs in one fell swoop."

"These days, they're stepping up their training of sailors, and they can't say they'll come to the door one day. With our current strength, we may still have the strength to fight if we consume all our belongings, but if we dissolve like this, I am afraid that it will give the government a chance to divide it and kill us one by one."

The Japanese have been staying on Mingsha Island for a while, and the news is lagging behind, and they don't know about the cooperation between the government and the Francophone people, and when they hear this, Qi Qi's face changed, and he suddenly panicked: "What, what?! The government has already cooperated with the Franc machine? Then we really don't have any way to live!"

The man who had been making trouble before had a disillusioned face at this time, and said in despair: "No wonder there is no news about the Franco machine man just sent a batch of firearms, it turned out that he was cut off by the government. The imperial court's coastal defense is lax, and if we face the original sailors, we still have a chance to win, but now that they are equipped with artillery, it will not be easy for us to win?"

Thinking that he would soon die under the firearms of the government, the timid man trembled uncontrollably, and spoke with a crying tone:

"We have seen the power of the Franc robot firearms, and we can bomb the ship from afar, where is there still a chance to fight a broadside battle...... I thought I would have been a pirate at the age of fourteen and have been away from my homeland for decades, but now I have to end up in such a dismal situation......

"The death of a person killed by artillery is the most tragic, and I used to hear the old man say that if the body is incomplete and no one has collected it, the soul will not find its way home...... I have been wandering for so many years, will I continue to drift on the sea after I die......

In the past, if anyone told these murderous and arsonous and vicious Japanese to fear the gods and do more good deeds, and believe in karma. They would have laughed and stabbed the man in disdain with their blood-stained knives before going about their business.

But now, when the shadow of death really looms over them, they have become lost prodigal sons, and they have begun to repent of the evil things they have done in the first half of their lives, so as to pray for the heavens to change their lives.

Inside the house, the bandits with meaty faces and rough temperaments had long since lost their former rampant fierceness, and they whimpered involuntarily and cried like children.

"That's it! What are you crying about, you guys have their heads on their necks, and it's not time to cry for yourself!"

Gao Shishu was upset, and shouted irritably, which frightened everyone and shut up instantly.

Gao Shishu took a deep breath, his eyes slowly looked around the room, his eyes flashed, and he said meaningfully: "The situation has reached this point, and it is indeed powerless to return to the sky, but - we are not without a way to live."