Chapter 12: Long-Lost Brothers

What is the purpose of saving people? Is it because after showing his bravery, he left with a smile and waved his sleeves, and by the way, he dropped the sentence "My name is the red scarf"?

Lin Taiping said very frankly that he would never do such a loss-making thing, of course, if there is a camera behind him, it is another matter.

So, under his kind reminder, the thirty minotaurs immediately turned their heads with green eyes, and in their expectant gaze, the scarred and broken merchant ship was swaying with the waves a few hundred meters away.

"Hmm, wolf tooth flower?" Christine turned her head to look at it casually, but she soon noticed a cyan flower painted on the side of the merchant ship, "So, they are Mr. Cohen's men?"

"Mr. Cohen?" Lin Taiping leaned over curiously, "Is it a big businessman from Rhode Island?

The latter question was the point, and Christine shook her head and said, "No, Mr. Cohen is only a medium-sized businessman, but he is very popular, has a good reputation, and most importantly, the niece of his wife's sister, and is also married to the son of the lord's butler. ”

It's such a complicated kinship, Lin Taiping directly said that he didn't understand anything, but in this way, this Mr. Cohen seems to have both a reputation and connections, and this means-

At this moment, the sailors of the merchant ships, who were busy fighting fires and plugging leaks, suddenly couldn't help but shudder, and faintly felt that something terrible was about to happen.

But the problem was that even if they wanted to, it was too late, so after a few minutes, these unlucky sailors, who were pale faces, could only huddle together trembling and watch their good neighbors come to visit.

Under Tulu's leadership, thirty minotaurs stood on the deck viciously, and the audience was immediately silent, not to mention that there was a Christine holding a large iron anchor behind him, and a young black-haired man who looked smiling and did not seem to be threatening.

What could be done, the poor sailors were powerless to resist, and Mr. Cohen, who was hiding in the corner of the deck, was even more frightened and his fat body was trembling, and he swore that he would rather be kidnapped by those pirates for ransom than fall into the clutches of these dark creatures.

Oh my God! The leader of the Minotaurs, who is more powerful than the vultures, dozens of vicious and murderous Minotaur monsters, plus a fierce beauty who is too powerful to judge the strength...... The gods are above, could it be that the dark race is about to reconquer the world, and these terrible minotaurs are their vanguard army?

"Hey, hey, where do I look like a dark creature anymore?" Christine was upset, though she admitted that she had fallen in front of the milk diaper, "Well, don't worry too much, we're not those pirates, but then again, where is Mr. Cohen, I just saw him." ”

Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me, Mr. Cohen desperately hid in the corner, eager to stuff himself into the gap in the deck, but he was doomed to be disappointed, because Lin Taiping had already walked over with a kind face: "Hmm, excuse me, may I ask if you are ......"

"Help!" Before he could finish, the pale-faced Mr. Cohen was already screaming loudly, sharp enough to shatter the glass.

"Please, I just wanted to ask. Lin Taiping sighed speechlessly, trying to make himself smile more harmless, "What, Mr. Cohen, please rest assured, those pirates have been ...... by us"

"Help, you evil black mage, don't come here!"

"Hey, hey, who's the black mage, I'm just black hair and eyes. ”

"Don't, don't come! Help, whoever will save me, I'm willing to give him a thousand gold coins as a reward!"

"Are you sure? Then give me five hundred gold coins, and I promise I will never touch a hair of yours. ”

"Help! Help! Help!"

It's very good and powerful, it's like a chicken and a duck, no matter how hard Lin Taiping tries to persuade him, but Mr. Cohen just shook his head desperately with tears in his eyes, and he clutched his collar tightly and didn't let go, but he was very arrogant and said that he didn't listen to it, and others didn't listen.

Angry, no matter how you say it, Lin Taiping simply didn't say anything, and directly glanced at the minotaur behind him, and Tulu, who couldn't wait, immediately rushed up, grabbed Cohen viciously, and shouted viciously: "Shut up, you dead fat pig, roll me to the cabin inside." ”

With a bang, poor Mr. Cohen was thrown directly into the cabin, Lin Taiping straightened his robe very seriously, followed in with a smile on his face, and did not forget to kick the hatch by the way.

A few loyal sailors were eager to go up to the rescue, but the thirty minotaurs only stood in front of the door and smashed the totem pillar on the deck, which immediately made everyone shut up in amusement.

And through the closed hatch, I could vaguely hear the conversation between Lin Taiping and Mr. Cohen, and I didn't know what they were talking about, and a few seconds later, I heard Mr. Cohen screaming hysterically there, as if something should not come over, don't take off your clothes, or something like that.

But soon, with a few soft bangs, Mr. Cohen's screams suddenly disappeared, and in the eerie silence, a few red lights suddenly came out of the crack in the door.

"Could it be that?" the dozen or so sailors couldn't help but look at each other, each could see the cold sweat on each other's foreheads, maybe by this time, the black-haired man had grown a single horn, and was shaking his demon tail and laughing hideously, and in the raging fire, Mr. Cohen's body and soul were burned to ashes?

Bang, just thinking of this, the closed hatch was suddenly retracted, and more than a dozen sailors subconsciously shook their heads, and then ...... Uh, and then, they were collectively dumbfounded.

No torture, no black magic, no smell of blood, practically nothing!

At the somewhat narrow doorway, Lin Taiping and Mr. Cohen walked out side by side, smiling and hooking shoulders on their backs, that kind of intimacy, as if ...... It's as if they were long-lost brothers.

What is the situation? What is the situation? More than a dozen sailors were completely dumbfounded, and even wondered if there was something wrong with their eyes, and Mr. Cohen, who was so scared to death that he was crazy to shout for help just now, was actually holding the black mage's shoulder, and laughing as if he had picked up a dozen wallets.

In fact, it's not as simple as picking up a wallet, Cohen is still holding Lin Taiping's hand tightly, and his eyes are so enthusiastic that they can melt the ice, as if he is looking at a mobile vault: "Dear Lin, then we will make up our minds, when you arrive in Rhode Island, please give me a face and come to my house for a few days." ”

"Of course, it's my pleasure. Lin Taiping also smiled brightly, eight snow-white shiny teeth shining in the sun, "I thought, maybe tomorrow we can hold a grand ball, invite the celebrities, nobles, and wealthy businessmen of Rhode Island to participate, what do you think of this building?"

"Good idea, I love this idea. Cohen's eyes lit up suddenly, and his whole fat face was shining with oil, "Without further ado, I'll tell them to repair the ship, and I'll ask you to wait a little while, do you want to have some good wine, I still have a bottle of Polish red wine that has been treasured for thirty years, so I can send it to you to taste?"

It's very good and powerful, seeing such a strange scene, more than a dozen sailors have been directly turned into sculptures next to it, especially when I hear this bottle of Polish red wine, I feel like the whole world is completely collapsed.

It was Mr. Cohen's most cherished collectible, and it cost him a thousand gold coins to snatch from the auction, and if anyone tried to take a few steps closer, he would be immediately reprimanded with a thunderstorm...... But now, he actually willingly took out this bottle of red wine and gave it away, and there was a posture that you would crash to death on the deck if you didn't accept me.

"What do you know?" but in the stunned gaze of the sailors, Mr. Cohen still laughed and trembled, as if he were a natural loser, "Seriously, let alone a bottle of red wine, even if I want my daughter to marry him, as long as he is really willing to give it up...... Hmm, what are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and repair the ship?"

More than a dozen sailors looked at each other, but they could only leave to work helplessly, only one of the bearded boatswains, still couldn't help but take a few steps forward, and loyally lowered his voice: "My lord, I don't suspect anything, but are you sure that the black mage didn't use the bewilderment technique on you?"

"How is that possible?" Mr. Cohen immediately flushed as if he had seen his dearest friend insulted, "Klopp, I warn you very seriously, don't use malice to guess others, especially a good person like Lin!"

Great good guys, great good guys, great good guys?

The sailor turned his head to look on the deck of the Black Pearl, the black-haired man who was known as the good man, was leisurely smoking a cigarette, and talking warmly and cordially with the pirates about life and ideals.

Of course, this way of talking is a little rough, especially the few minotaurs next to him, who will grab a pirate at every turn and shake it vigorously like a dice: "Damn bastard, you've been a pirate for ten years, have you only saved ten gold coins?"

Very good and powerful, the boatswain couldn't help but shudder, the gods are above, if this is also a good person, then the devil can also grow white wings, and by the way, draw a circle of light on his head......

"Devil, yes, that guy is indeed a devil!" Mr. Cohen nodded in agreement, but added with a golden look on his face, "but I can guarantee that every merchant and nobleman in Rhode Island will be willing to sell his soul to him, because no one will refuse a rain of gold coins falling from the sky." ”

Yes, no one could refuse, so after a few seconds, the great businessman, who had claimed to hate dark creatures the most, immediately straightened his robe and strode up to meet it with a fat face trembling.

At sunset, his voice was as sweet as if it were greasy, like three kilograms of honey poured into his throat, which made the sailors feel goosebumps all over their bodies: "Lin, my dearest friend, I just remembered that I still have a good caviar, maybe we can have dinner together?"

PS: Monday is important, of course Tuesday is also important, and Wednesday is also ...... Well, it's right to roll around and sell cute tickets and collect tickets.

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