The Pirate: The Black Duke

"Where, how far do you have to go?" Moselle said angrily as he looked at the gangster in front of him. The endless stream of people glanced over with weird eyes from time to time. The difference between their outfits and the island is still The bigger ones are naturally obvious to others.

"It's ahead... it's here." The bastard lowered his head and said in horror, his eyes trembled, as if something was brewing.

"This guy seems a little weird." Moselle walked to Reinhardt and said in a low voice. He was a little worried. After all, on the site of the East China Sea, especially the place where he was born, he did not have his own contacts. Can't capsize in the gutter.

"Don't worry, conspiracy and intrigue are not worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength." Reinhardt chuckled. He is confident of his current strength. Besides, this is not a great route, and there is no strong person to worry about. , Even if the strongest person in the entire East China Sea stood in front of him, he was confident that he would kill the opponent with one blow.

"Hey, if he dares to lie to me, I will choke him alive."

After hearing this sentence, the gangster next to him trembled slightly.

After a while, everyone came to the front of a building made of huge shells, but the bullies ran towards the building, and then a violent alarm sounded, dripping...

boom!

At this time, a violent sound rang again, the building shook violently, and then a burst of smoke came out.

"what happened?"

At this moment, there was another burst of laughter in the building.

"Wow ha ha ha, shell bastard, today labor and management bombed all your headquarters." A sharp, low-pitched voice came out, and then the explosion sounded one after another, booming.

The fire was everywhere. Although the building shook, it did not collapse. Just after the explosion, the shells on the surface of the building suddenly began to spray a large amount of sea water, directly extinguishing the flame.

Interestingly, this kind of building can also be designed in such a way that the surface of the shell is connected to the water pipe, and sea water is used to extinguish the fire.

"Cole kid, today you are dead." A huge roar sounded.

Then with a crisp bang, a figure flew out from the door of the building and fell directly to the ground, vomiting several mouthfuls of blood.

A huge figure jumped out and hit the young man who fell to the ground with a punch.

But at this time, Mosel stopped it and slammed it up with a punch. Mosel didn't move at all, but the opponent took a dozen steps back.

However, even if the sudden battle was a little caught off guard, Reinhardt had to control the scene so that he could figure out the situation later.

"Have you got a helper?" The giant roared, then rushed over: "Then let's kill it together."

Reinhardt frowned, and said to Moselle: "If he can't calm down, take out all his teeth."

Mosel narrowed his eyes, then nodded, looking at the trajectory of the giant man rushing over, he directly pulled out the musket from his waist, he did not raise the gun to shoot, because the opponent such a small character does not need to waste bullets. He just held the barrel and threw it directly with the butt.

boom!

The giant flew out directly and couldn't get up anymore.

After the movement ended, dozens of people wearing black coats, sunglasses and cigarettes and cigars in their mouths came from the building.

One of the people in the group was the bullshit leader who brought them here just now.

"Boss, it's them, they said they would uproot our shells." He added fuel and jealousy beside him.

"You are in the same group as Cole?" said the man who came over first. He took off his sunglasses, and the cigar in his mouth kept burning. It seemed to have a mafia demeanor, but in the Rhineland In Hart's mind, it was extremely ridiculous.

The people he was talking about were the people of Reinhardt and the man who flew out of the building just now. It seems that he thought Reinhardt was an accomplice.

"Let him get up and answer." Reinhardt frowned and said to Mosel next to him. Mosel nodded, walked aside, and directly set up this young man named Cole with the guard. His face was covered with blood, and the injuries on his body were not particularly serious, but the wounds on his body were still bleeding.

"Can you still speak?" Moselle said, "If you can speak, just tell the situation, otherwise, even if we help you, we need to understand the cause and effect."

"Puff puff..." Cole spit out two mouthfuls of blood, then wiped the corners of his mouth weakly before he recovered, "Nothing, I just want to kill all these lawless bastards."

"You can't kill those people by yourself. Look at those people. There are also people with knives and guns in your hands. How about you?" Moser laughed.

The young man sneered, "I don't rely on anything, I just rely on my life."

"Let's go, this matter has nothing to do with you." He shook his head again, cheered up again, and stood in front of Moselle, staring at the shell indifferently, the boss who was wearing sunglasses just now. Tall man with a cigar.

"Hehe, how do you know that this matter has nothing to do with us." At this time, Reinhardt finally spoke. Cole looked at Reinhardt with a little surprise. He suddenly discovered that this man was not a few years younger than himself. It seemed extremely reliable, especially his dark eyes, which seemed to have a special kind of magic power. If he watched for a while, a strange fear would rise in his heart.

"You..." Cole was stunned for a long time after hearing these words, but before he could answer, he heard Reinhardt continue to laugh.

"Since this is the headquarters of Shell, it has something to do with us."

"Hey, kids, I admire your courage very much, but that's it, I am not interested in going to play with you kids." The shell boss who has been smoking a cigar said, and then took the cigarette in his mouth. The circle spit out.

"You are the boss of the shell, I ask you, did you catch Gatul?" At this time, Fiona stood out with the foil.

The boss of Shell noticed the blond woman who suddenly came out, her face looked so stunning, and her face was so cold that she had an absolute desire to conquer.

"Gatul?" The shell boss was slightly taken aback.

"That guy caught from Shell Village half a year ago, lost a lot of money in our field." One of the bastards walked over and said in a low voice.

Shell boss nodded, then turned to the people in Reinhardt and said, "No matter who you are and where you are from, don't even think about leaving today."

"Kill them!"

When the words fell, dozens of gang members rushed over, holding swords and muskets in their hands.

Mosel didn't say anything, he took out the musket from his waist, and several shots rang out. Each shot could kill a gangster, and Cole, who was standing in front of him, took out one of his hands. Weird hand...gun?