"It's raining there, and it's raining heavily. Sarah looked at the clouds in the distance and sighed.

I just washed my hair yesterday!

Franklin in the barrel next to him could only make a whimpering sound because his mouth was tied, but he could still hear it.

"Wait a little longer, Biden will come over!"

"I know, I know, keep repeating!" said Sarah, grumbling, and kicked the barrel again, which sank Franklin into the water and floated again.

Because there was one balloon tied to the barrel, it seemed that there were originally five of them, and the entire barrel could barely float on the water. Now there was only one, so Franklin's entire body was underwater, and only his face could see a little light and he could breathe.

Sarah looked at the huge pistol in her hand and sighed.

This pistol is a pair of the black pistol in Planck's hand, and Planck burned down Sarah's mother's studio and then snatched only one pistol, and the other one is left.

It was then that she returned home and saw her mother, lying on the ground immobile, and everything she loved was burning in the flames. Her long hair was ugly from the flames, and her mother's bloody hands turned crimson.

And the mother just wanted her to run away and keep her away from Planck.

Sarah laughed silently, her delicate face under the wide-brimmed hat was so beautiful, and the slightly hooked corners of her mouth seemed to hide all the poison of charm in this world.

After that, she took with her another pistol left behind by Planck, which was her mother's best and most powerful work. She learned how to make it, but she was always not up to her mother's level, and every time she matched another pistol with her, it would be damaged due to the long battle.

So she fell in love with one of Hex's powerful pistols, which happened to be stolen by Biden and Franklin, the captains of the Flounder. Later, Franklin was tied up by the woman in his arms after a night of warmth, and Sarah grabbed Franklin and blackmailed Biden to give him the pistol.

For the safety of his best brother, and for the sake of not being remembered by the most powerful bounty hunter on the ocean, Biden had to agree to send the pistol to Bilgewater's cemetery.

It's just that five days have passed since the appointed time, and Biden has never arrived. Today it was even more rainy and troublesome for Sarah.

"Hey, little one, you're pretty good, but I'm leaving. Sarah licked her lips and spoke to Franklin in the barrel.

"So, then will you let me go? I can promise you, promise you all your requests, and I'll go find Biden and get that gun back!" Franklin couldn't help but feel nervous when he heard Sarah seem to be standing up, and the barrel was sinking and floating even more on the surface of the cemetery.

Water burials were prevalent in Bilgewater, where bodies were tied to buoys. The buoy depicts sea beasts, fish, and even the more exposed kraken, and when the corpse is placed in the cemetery, the small fish that leak in from the interceptor net at the edge of the cemetery will continue to eat the corpse. Eventually, the buoy will float somewhere else, and the dead will return to the sea.

"Let your words go...... Probably not. Sarah's voice seemed apologetic.

"After all, I'm still afraid of causing some trouble to myself. And I can do what you can do myself, but I think you're handsome and powerful. After Sarah finished speaking, her right hand touched the outside of her thigh, and the pistol was already in her hand, and she fired a shot at the left without looking.

A sea beast with long legs was cut through half of its body by a huge bullet, and lay on the ground and wailed.

Sarah took a few steps in front of it, and with a thud two more shots, one shattering the head and the other shattering the chest. Both bullets hit the ground, and the sidewalk of the cemetery exploded with a lot of debris foam.

"Why can't you listen to a lady finish what she has to say, you damn bastard!" said Sarah, spitting on the carcass of the sea beast, and walked over to Franklin's barrel.

"All in all, it's impossible to put a little bit of you, you can say some last words. Sarah said as she shot the balloon.

The barrel then sank into the water tomb, and the smell of corpses poured into his mouth, and Franklin let out two last ho-ho calls, and his voice was no longer heard.

After soaking for so long, he has long lost his physical strength.

Sarah patted her forehead: "Sarah, Sarah, how can people say their last words in the water, don't dare to do such a stupid thing next time." ”

Sarah put the pistol back in her pouch, put her hands in the two pockets of her leather pants, and exchanged her feet one after the other, and slowly walked towards the harbor.

If you can't get the gun, you can't get it, anyway, in your own plan, you don't need to go to the gun battle anymore.

In ten days, my plan will be completed.

Sarah looked at the water on the other side of the harbor, a ship the size of the Leviathan could be seen clearly even from the water tomb. She held out a hand aimed at the Leviathan, then suddenly opened, her mouth making a rattling sound.

Then she laughed, as if she had seen the huge fireworks, and endless flames burned in the ocean, just like she had in her mother's studio.

And Planck, he should be in the center of the flames, feeling the helplessness of his mother back then.

Sarah's eyes were red as she looked at the Leviathan.

"You're going to die soon......" Sarah muttered.

......

Port terminals.

Pike managed to command the Horror to anchor, and some of the sailors immediately disembarked to maintain the harbor's facilities and capture some of the sea beasts that had not yet entered the sea.

The sea beasts are ferocious, and most of the port managers, except those who often deal with the sea, have been wounded. At this moment, the docking of the Horror is also good news for everyone.

Yang Ming opened the frog-like sea beast that pounced in front of him with a punch, and with his right hand, he pulled out the pistol confiscated from the Python Islands and slammed it through its chest.

The two boxes on the Fear had been put into a rucksack and carried on his shoulder, and Johnson had made an appointment with everyone to settle the wages for this trip to sea at the slaughterhouse in a week, and from this time on, Yang Ming and a group of seafarers had disowned Johnson.

"Anthony, follow me!" Yang Ming opened his mouth and shouted loudly, Anthony was originally a good friend of Matthew, at this time, Yang Ming was affected by the original will of his body, and he also wanted to take Anthony to escape with him.

"I know!" Anthony snatched a knife from the ship, also fighting at the moment.

There was a riot at the docks.