Physician’s Odyssey

Without the defense of the fleet, the remaining personnel on the coastline of Base F lost their main barriers.Whether they surrendered or resisted, they were all killed mercilessly.

After breaking through the coastline, you enter the living area. Base F is more like an independent city with pubs, supermarkets, hotels, casinos, and even an extremely developed red light district.

For the residents who have lived here for a long time, it does not matter who is in charge of this territory. What is important is that the development of pirates has made this area a place outside the law without jurisdiction.

Here is full of the ugly side of human nature, but also contains the opportunity to get rich, the rich side.

Every year, adventurers from all over the world come here, trying to give it a try.At the same time, if you are a notorious criminal and stay anonymous here, you will be able to live the rest of your life with impunity.

The most developed market is the human snake market, where tens of thousands of human slaves will trade here every year. Darkside organizations are no strangers to this place, because they were once the most important customers in the human snake market, and many underground laboratories used experimental materials. , Are purchased from here wholesale.

There was gunfire in the sea outside, and the merchants and residents inside seemed calm, because they knew that even if the commander changed, it would not affect their normal life here.On the contrary, he will please these households, because only such a large and complex transaction system can pay the ruler's wealthy taxes and fees.

These taxes and fees are equivalent to protection fees. If you change the boss, they will pay it again.

Modo is the manager of the human-snake market, with a beard and fierce eyes that make people shudder.He is one of the richest and most prominent people on the island where the F base is located.He was in a state of anxiety at the moment. Two sturdy, expressionless men standing behind him gave people a strong pressure. The two war slaves he had bought from the duel with a high salary were solved by just one encounter.

Modo had already learned the result of the naval battle, and the pirate regiment gathered by Jude was wiped out. Now the control of Base F belongs to others.

The little devil Francis arranges for someone to give him instructions, so he can ask for everything, and for the time being, he will regain control of this place when he leads the main force to return.

Modo is only the manager of the human snake market, Francis is the real owner, and he will never give up this piece of fat that has countless value and wealth for him.

Even if Francis succeeded in winning the Cape of Good Hope, the value generated would not be as good as the human snake market he managed.

Modo finally saw the victor Yan Falcon. This is an Oriental. The two sword eyebrows are not angry and prestigious. The tip of the nose is slightly raised. His firm face is like a sword. The body is not particularly tall, but he exudes the breath of a domineering. Standing beside him was Andre, who was like a huge tower, with messy hair and thick nostrils spraying air, like a human-shaped beast.

Commander Jude and several other pirate leaders were escorted aside. In addition to himself, all the people with faces on the island were escorted to this place. Everyone did not dare to look at each other easily, worrying that their eyes would be aroused. Yan Falcon's vigilance was killed.

Yan Falcon made a gesture, and his counselor Lloyd nodded to express his understanding. Standing in front of the thieves, he said calmly: "Your hearts are definitely full of anger and incomprehension. Why have you all surrendered? We still kill them all. . What we have just experienced is a war. If there is no determination to break the boat, we will not embark on this slow journey. The war is cruel, and it is not that you surrender, we can accept it. In countless wars, surrender It's a habitual conspiracy, and we can't bear the stupid consequences of kindness."

Jude looked up at Lloyd angrily, and sneered: "Put away your ridiculous and shameless face, since it falls into your hands, whether it's killing or plucking, just listen."

Lloyd walked up to Jude and kicked his chin. Jude was overturned and fell to the ground, moaning in pain.

Lloyd looked around and said, "If you want to live, the loser must have the posture that the loser should have. If any of you want to die, I'm sorry, I'm afraid not so lucky. Our laboratory needs a lot of research specimens. It will squeeze your final value out and let you go to hell."

The other thieves shuddered all over, and the dark side organization’s notoriety was outside. The various viruses they developed have become weapons that all forces have to fear. Think about it carefully and inject those unknown viruses into their bodies. How shudder will be.

"Of course, you still have a chance now." Lloyd glanced at Modo's position. "As long as you report who of those people is the confidant of the little devil, you can be forgiven."

The people around Moduo started frying in an instant, and he didn't expect such unwarranted disasters.

"What do they want to do, don't they want to clear the eyeliner from the island?"

"Francis has controlled this base for more than ten years, and his power is almost everywhere. Unless he wants to kill the island, how can he clear all his eyeliners?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with the little devil. Apart from paying a high annual protection fee, I have no chance to see him, let alone serve as his eyeliner."

Modo's body was weak, the tip of his nose was sweating, and his legs became soft. He could feel a lot of eyes staring at him, because he was Francis's lackey, once an indispensable figure on the island, and now he is the first to deal with Francis' dissidents. It's going to target yourself.

Modo regrets it now, knowing that he had obeyed his subordinates, and left the island early to hide.But he has a fluke. After all, everything the island has makes him unable to bear to give up directly, so he hopes that the new order manager can continue to use himself.

I am familiar enough with the management of the human snake market to ensure the value and benefits of this line, which is the value of his survival and reuse.

"I report! Modo is Francis's faithful lackey, who has been domineering on the island for so many years, and is Francis's housekeeper. The villa he lives in is luxurious and magnificent, second only to Francis. There are even rumors that he is richer than Francis." One of the thieves rushed out and said.

Yan Falcon stood up slowly, a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, "Who is Modo?"

Modo gritted his teeth and walked out from the crowd, "I am! This guy is bloody, I have nothing to do with Francis. I did business here before Francis ruled F base. For so many years, I have been law-abiding. If you don’t believe me, I can show you the voucher for paying taxes and fees for so many years."

Yan Falcon confessed a few words to Andre in a low voice. Andre nodded, walked to Modo's side, slapped a pistol in Modo's hand, and said solemnly: "He despised you, you killed him."

"No, I am a businessman, I dare not kill." Modo said in horror.

"If you don't kill him, then you have to die." Andre ordered harshly.

Modo picked up the pistol and looked at the thief leader angrily. The thief leader collapsed. He didn't expect Yan Falcon to let Modo kill himself.

"Why do you do this to me, I'm telling the truth, Modo is indeed Francis's loyal dog, I didn't lie!" The thieves cried hysterically.

With a bang of the gun, the thief closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he found a steaming pee in his crotch, and a scary blood hole in Modo's forehead.

I'm fine, Modo is dead.

Yan Falcon put his gun away expressionlessly, regained his position, and looked at everyone, "I hope that Modo will be the last person I will execute on Base F. If anyone dares to collude with Francis, it will be me. Retaliation. Within three days, we accept all reports about Francis’s forces. If you are a obedience and don’t have a close relationship with Francis, we will provide you with more thoughtful protection, but if you try to act as an eyeliner for Francis, I will leave you dead without a place to bury you."

The iron-blooded governance adopted by the Yan Falcon on the F base. Francis has been operating on the island for many years. The foundation is very deep. If the roots are not completely uprooted, the future will be endless. This iron-blooded governance method must be fast. The reporting system can be used to differentiate the opposite. Unity and formation of natural opposition are also the ideas of Yan Falcon's long-term governance.

Yan Falcon's governance method is like a thunderbolt, covering the island. Many people were blacklisted that night, and Yan Falcon also has the nickname "Yellow Death".

Yan Falcon is more cold-blooded and ruthless than the little demon Francis. The new born child on the island has had a nightmare since then. When the cries continue, the parents mention the name "Yellow Death" and the child immediately stopped crying.

Francis, who was far away at the Cape of Good Hope, got the report. He didn't expect the Yan Falcon to occupy his lair so quickly.

In the darkness, he sat on a chair and fell silent.

The trip to the Cape of Good Hope became a lifelong humiliation for him. After losing the F base in Malacca, he became a bereaved dog.

Although if you use the strongest vitality now, you can win the Cape of Good Hope, but it will consume too much travel for himself. He has no choice but to order his men and decide to cancel the battle for the Cape of Good Hope, find the nearest island base, temporarily stationed, and wait for energy to be accumulated. Decide where to go.

Lin Yifu watched Yan Falcon’s victory over the F base through a tablet, and couldn’t help but sigh: “I have to admit that the eighteen giants of the dark web will face great challenges. A new group of leading figures has risen. The old guy should be acquainted and choose the rapids to retreat."

Jackson frowned and said: "Swallow Falcon is only taking a base of Francis."

Lin Yifu calmly and confidently said: "One must have two, and two must have three. Francis is considered a nemesis, because he has encountered a more vicious existence than him. Using evil to control evil is the usual trick of Yan Falcon. "

"Now some people call him the yellow death god." Jackson said.

"Well, it's a pretty good code name, very powerful." Lin Yifu commented, rubbing his chin.

"The cargo ships of the Farman family have been handed over. The Farman family is willing to withdraw from the ocean-going business and will gradually transfer the business in hand to the Ormond family in the future." Jackson reported cautiously.

Lin Yifu glanced at Jackson, knowing that in order to act as a lobbyist for the Faman family, he must have taken a lot of benefits, "Then give the Faman family a chance to reform."

Without Francis' support in the waters of Malacca, the Farman family has no conditions to engage in ocean-going business.On the contrary, the Ormond family is bound to get the support of Yan Falcon, and it will be more smooth to develop the ocean business field.