Pirate Journalist

Chapter 87 Siegel

Murphy flipped through the newspaper while listening to the discussion of the people on the merchant ship.

After reading it, I didn't put it away, but held it in my hand and my thoughts were flying.

Probably because there were not enough newspapers on the merchant ship at this time, many people heard the news about Qingjiao but couldn't see the details, so they naturally needed to find others to borrow.

Murphy did too.

It's just that this person has a very bad tone.

"Hey, give me the newspaper in your hand." A slightly domineering voice sounded in Murphy's ear.

Murphy was startled, turned his head to look, and frowned immediately.

Another gangster?

Gangsters in Xihai can be seen everywhere!
A man in a plaid shirt and a black suit with a cigar in his mouth was looking at Murphy impatiently.

This person was dressed similarly to Becky, but his height was completely different, about twice the size of Becky, and naturally much taller than Murphy.

Although he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, he was in tatters, as if he had been in an accident.

In this kind of predicament, he still looks blunt, and his status should not be low.

However, these have nothing to do with Murphy.

Because of the other party's tone, Murphy ignored him.

Seeing Murphy's attitude, the man blushed immediately.

"Damn! You wait for me!"

Maybe it was because of his bad situation, or maybe he saw Murphy's mysterious attire, but the gangster didn't do anything in the end, leaving only one cruel word before leaving.

Murphy glanced and found that this person was walking towards other people.

A gangster's attire is still very useful, and soon someone handed him the newspaper in his hand.

The man gritted his teeth and looked at the newspaper, the expression on his face became more and more ferocious, and he blurted out a low growl: "Damn green pepper!"

This sentence not only aroused Murphy's interest, but also shocked others.

The nearby crowd retreated obviously, not wanting to get involved with this guy who cursed Qi Wuhai.

The man also realized his slip of the tongue, frowning and walked towards the cabin.

However, someone seemed to recognize him.

"I seem to have seen this person before. He looks a bit like Patriarch Siegel, one of the five major gangsters!" A passenger said to others with some uncertainty.

This kind of big man should be embraced by the front and back, but this person is so downcast that people can't believe it.

"When you say that, I also think it's Siegel. I've seen it in the newspaper a few times, and it looks like this!" Someone suddenly realized.

"Hehehe, I heard that Siegel loves treasure hunting as much as pirates. Something must have happened during the treasure hunt! It deserves it!" A man wearing a hood snickered.

"Stop discussing it! He found out!"

Everyone was startled, and then looked around, only to see Siegel glaring viciously at this side, but without extra movement, turned around and continued walking towards the cabin.

When Siegel's figure disappeared, the hooded man gloated and said, "Look, even the boss of the gang is just an ordinary person without his subordinates!"

"Don't talk about bastards, don't you think his stare is terrible?"

"Huh, what's so amazing."

Murphy noticed this scene, and after thinking about it carefully, he remembered the name. It was one of the gangster bosses who appeared in the Kingdom of Flowers with Grace, Gotti and others.

"Excuse me, where is the previous stop on Soler Island?" Murphy asked others.

"It's the country of flowers." The man replied casually.

Murphy nodded, then thought about it deeply, and couldn't help laughing.

From this point of view, if this person is Siegel, he must be on the ship in the Kingdom of Flowers.

These gangsters gathered in the Kingdom of Flowers, ostensibly because of the rumor that Ba Chong Fist can open the treasures of the Kingdom of Flowers.

But in fact, neither Becky nor Grace, nor Albany, Gotti, and others believed the rumors, but were just planning to use this wind to secretly reach a Only for my own purpose.

Only this Siegel seemed to really go for the eight punches and the treasure.

Although Siegel was not involved in this dispute between the gangs, the process of treasure hunting is not easy to imagine.

After all, Qingjiao happened to be returning to China, maybe it happened yesterday.

Otherwise, why did he come out of the country of flowers in such a miserable state, without any of his men, and board this merchant ship alone?
Murphy looked at the back figure that disappeared into the cabin door, then looked away and stopped paying attention.

There are still two days and one night away from the next island. Most of the time, Murphy will stay on the deck, looking at the sea and listening to the conversations around him. Occasionally, when he is in the mood, he will chat with these passers-by .

The day and night passed quickly, and when the light of the next morning was dim, the outline of an island appeared in front of everyone.

"This time we reached the next stop so quickly!"

"No! What kind of island is this? Isn't our destination here?"

"It was normal yesterday, the captain must have changed the course privately at night!"

The sun had just risen from the sea level, and although there were not many people on the deck, it became extremely noisy in an instant.

Murphy was also on the deck. Although he didn't have a specific destination, this sudden situation still made him look sideways.

The matter spread quickly, and the entire ship was alarmed at once. There were more and more people on the deck, and some rushed to the door of the captain's cabin to question.

boom!
A shot went off.

Siegel came out of the captain's room with a displeased face, swept around the crowd that had become quiet, and said, "I just asked the captain to change the course a little bit. Ask about the gun in my hand!"

In fact, he was also a little nervous, his subordinates were not around, and he only had such a gun on his body. If this group of people rushed forward, he would have nothing to do.

However, everyone glanced at each other and died down. After all, the route was only changed, so there was no need to go all out for such a thing.

Seeing this situation, Siegel showed a cruel smile, which was fleeting.

The merchant ship was getting closer and closer to the island, and before it got close to the port, you could see dense black suits standing on the shore.

Based on Murphy's experience during this period, it is easy to judge that these people are gangsters.

It appeared at the port at this time. If it is not bad, it should be someone from Siegel.

As the merchant ship docked, these people rushed onto the ship immediately, using a human wall to open up an exclusive channel for Siegel.

"Huh ha ha ha!" Siegel's expression suddenly became completely different. If it was said that he was forbearing yesterday, the arrogance on his face is clearly visible now.

boom!
Siegel scanned the crowd, then grinned grimly, raised the flintlock in his hand, and pulled the trigger.

"Ahh!!" The scream sounded.

Everyone backed away in panic, and then saw a person rolling on the ground in pain.

Everyone has some impressions of this man wearing a turban. It is the man who mocked Siegel yesterday!
"Forgive me! I, I was just joking, your lord has a lot, why should you care about me, a little guy!"

While rolling on the ground, the man endured severe pain and kept begging for mercy.

He was just making sarcastic remarks, but he didn't know that the other party would take revenge for being so jealous.

"Drag it on, and slowly torture this scum in the future."

Immediately, several people in black suits stepped forward, tied him up, grabbed his legs, and dragged him back facing the ground.

Orders are executed meticulously.

But the crowd watching only felt chills.

After seeing Siegel's dilemma yesterday, there were quite a few people who snickered.

Seeing the end of the person who laughed the most at this moment, he was naturally terrified.

In front of a large group of gangsters, everyone trembled like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Hmph, this is my territory, no one can run away." Siegel kept his smirk unchanged, and continued: "Yesterday there was a person who dared to ignore me, let me look for it, is he hiding now? Which corner is trembling?"

(End of this chapter)