End the Age of Pirates

Seeing the rushing blue and reddish airflow, the curly-haired youth instinctively turned his body to the left, and moved forward with the gun in his hand.

"Peng..." With the muffled sound of air hitting the steel and flesh, the curly-haired youth twisted his face while holding his right hand, and the special firearms in both hands were smashed into two and scattered on the ground.Drops of blood flowed down his limp right arm.

"Mask bastard..." The curly-haired youth let out a sinister growl, what is the most important thing for a sniper?It's two hands, without which the pistol can't be held steady.Now that my right hand has been crippled by one move, I am afraid that there is no possibility of recovery, and I will not be able to hold a gun again for the rest of my life.In other words, the ability to stay in Tailuo to dawdle or go to sea is deprived.

Thinking of this, the curly-haired young man's eyes were bloodshot, as if they were about to fall out, staring fixedly at Qiu Han; if he wanted to engrave every bit of the latter in his mind, he would never forget it for the rest of his life.When the time came, his expression became ruthless, he picked up the broken gun on the ground, helped his right arm and left with one foot deep and one foot shallow. The blood on his body was still dripping, and the crowd beside him also left a certain distance.

A group of second generations looked at the semi-disabled tall man in front of them and the curly-haired young man who was gradually leaving. Although these two people are dispensable, but Qiu Han beat them up in front of so many people. It is a shame, a shame!

But looking at the puddles of blood on the ground, as well as the tall man kneeling and twitching on the ground with his shoulders hugged, there was an extreme contrast with Qiu Han who was downplaying, looking at Qiu Han's angry face Changing again and again, now it can be said that he looks fearful.

It is true that these two disabled men are not very powerful in these second generations, but being able to be pulled out as bodyguards definitely has its own advantages, but they are still beaten like dead dogs...

None of the second generations present had a negative IQ. From Drey, who was scared off by Qiu Han, it can be seen that the IQ of these second generations is not low, and they are not the kind of first-level tricks; , things are divided into groups.If the others were idiots, I believe Drey would not have gathered with them, and the eyes of the second generation who were present at the moment were flickering, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Huh..." While everyone present was in a daze, Qiu Han was forced to light a cigarette again, and exhaled a puff of light blue smoke; there were a total of 22 people on the opposite side. You know the difficulties yourself.

Although there is real warmth coming from the lower abdomen and constantly filling the limbs, the hands behind the back are still trembling slightly from the several high-speed finger grabbing and gun covers that were used quickly within a few seconds.

In another five or six seconds at the most, Qiu himself would not have much ability to deal with other people, so he could only escape with monthly steps; therefore, it was absolutely impossible to fight any more, and the more he would show his feet when he was about to fight.

While Qiu Han was thinking, a red-haired young man took a step forward, looked at Qiu Han, and suddenly waved his hands to the black-clothed men next to him: "Taylor is gentle, Dre suddenly remembered that my family still I have something to do, let's take a step first. You guys have fun, and get together next time when you come out."

After all, without looking at the expressions of Taylor Sven and the others, he turned around and left with four bodyguards of different heights, without delay.

The red-haired young man who turned around cursed secretly in his heart at this moment: "Dre, you bastard, you actually tricked us, if it wasn't for the Taylor's who opened the knife on the masked man first, I would have to kill a few of my own people.

The big man in the tower who was killed by Taylor Sven just now is not considered a mediocre man, but he was killed in just one face-to-face, which is really abominable.But a few gambles have brought us all into it, Dre, you really have a good plan.

There are only a few of my team, and one is less than one. Many of the masters in the chamber of commerce are left behind by the kindness of their father. The few recruited by myself are considered to be the peak strength in exchange for money; 50.00% of the Bailey given by the family every month is invested in these people. How can the truly powerful people be moved by money? "

With the departure of the red-haired young man, the rest of the young men except Taylor Sven and Dre also left. The excuses were that there was something wrong at home, their parents were seriously ill, and so on.

There were only seven bodyguards left in the dark, which made Taylor Sven and Drey's foreheads bulge. Who doesn't know who he or these playmates are?There is also something at home, and their parents are seriously ill. They can't wait for their father to die now.

As for why Taylor Sven didn't leave, the first reason is that the sniper killed by Qiu Han belonged to him, and as the son of the leader of the News Island Chamber of Commerce, he couldn't afford to lose face.Although I don't pay much attention to this sniper, but after all, I brought it up by myself; people live with this face, and I can't afford to lose it.

The second is that Qiu Han said that he wanted to save the down-and-out aristocrat North in triumph. Who on this island doesn't know that these two siblings are his playthings?

Watching them want to escape but couldn't escape every day, and the despair of being caught by him every time they tried their best to escape, Taylor Sven pulled a morbid smile from the corner of his mouth.

Gambling money every day, bullying and bullying others, playing with the lives of the two siblings, the main job is to help my father manage some business affairs of the chamber of commerce; but I have this little hobby, and I have to be deprived of one. Uncle can't bear it, uncle can't bear it .

But Qiu Han didn't give him too much time and space to think, and whispered softly: "Gun cover"

A light blue air current was reflected in his hand, which was still filled with traces of blood red. He stepped on the shaving to avoid several black-clothed men in front of him and rushed towards Taylor, only to flash to the latter's side with afterimages in just an instant.

Although Taylor Sven was not a strong person, he could still feel the sudden coldness behind him. His gums couldn't help but shudder, and he quickly organized his words with the few traces of reason left in his mind: "Wait a minute, I'll leave it to you after Nokia's triumphant return. Let's go, I still have a great role to play in the Tyro Chamber of Commerce on News Island. As long as you don't reach the point where one person can resist the island, believe me, killing me won't do you any good."

A gleam of light flashed in Qiu Han's eyes under the crying and laughing mask, and he pushed his left hand behind his back, with a broken cigarette between his middle index fingers.

Qiu Han shook her head and flicked the cigarette holder off her fingertips: "How do I know if letting you go back is letting the tiger go back to the mountain? What if you go back after you go back and want to kill me, what should I do?"

"No, it won't." Hearing that Qiu Han's voice was not murderous, Taylor smiled gently, and changed from a momentary panic to an understatement.

"Sir, what is your name? What do you want in this life? Bailey, Hailou Stone, Famous Sword, and even the secret treasure of the sea, Devil Fruit, etc., as long as you want...join my Tailuo Chamber of Commerce and you can get it.

Living in rich clothes and fine food every day, there is no need to run around in the sea, and there is no need to worry about livelihood issues at all. Joining the Tailuo Chamber of Commerce, everything is not a problem.

As for the repentance you mentioned, there is no such thing as eternal enemies, only eternal interests, and the same interests are like-minded friends. "

Hearing this, Qiu Han was startled under the mask.This is... to subdue yourself?He also joined the Taylor Chamber of Commerce, but Taylor's eloquence is indeed not bad, and he is worthy of being a businessman; there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests, and the same interests are like-minded friends.

Qiu Han silently chewed on this passage in his heart, and found that there is indeed a reason for it, but now the interests are not aligned at all.

"Get out, my interests and yours will never be the same. You can't wait for a frog in a well. People who can be satisfied with a mere life of luxury and clothing are impossible to become friends with me." Qiu Han casually nodded. A cigarette, surrounded by light blue smoke, looked at Taylor Sven with disdain in his eyes.

"You...Okay, okay. May I ask who you are and what your name is." Hearing Qiu Han's disdainful tone, Taylor Sven blushed and looked at Qiu Han and couldn't help shouting.But Qiu Han's refusal caused a throbbing in his heart.

Hearing Taylor's gentle words, the scene of Luffy's first appearance in the original novel appeared in front of Qiu Han's eyes at some point.

"My name is Monkey d Luffy, and I am the man who will become the One Piece." Whenever Luffy said this, he always had a smile on his face. This smile is innocent and seems to be able to warm people's hearts.Maybe this is Luffy's greatest charm.

"My name is Mask, and I want to become the strongest man in the world." Qiu Han pulled a wicked smile from the corner of his mask-covered mouth, and said softly with his eyes shining brightly.In fact, he himself doesn't know why he said this sentence, maybe... it's just a fever in his head.

"Ah...uh..." Lying on the ground, Nuo Ji's triumphant expression couldn't help being startled. He once accompanied his father to the East China Sea to watch the execution of One Piece King Roger.Although the figure of that person was very different from Qiu Han's, and even his temperament did not match, but Qiu Han's certain beliefs coincided with that person's demeanor before he died.

Domineering is not the special power of the new world, but the charm of people.

Qiu Han is facing the sun at this moment, it is noon at this time, the strong sunlight shines on every corner, but Qiu Han's shadow is right in front of Nuo Ji's triumphant body.It gave him a feeling of being protected, Qiu Han was like a lonely mountain lying on his body, sheltering him from the wind and rain.

Now... your name is Mask, as long as you save my sister, you are my boss, and no one can change it.

At this time, Qiu Han, who was confronting Del Rey, didn't know that he was somehow identified as the boss for life, let alone being entrusted as his last hope.

Taylor Sven and Del Rey on the side have not changed much. Mask is the code name at first glance, but some people in the pirate world are known by their own code names.

"Mask, mask...Okay, I, Taylor, will remember you." After finishing speaking, he left with a few black-clothed men behind him; Controlled by Mask again, and spanking.

Regardless of whether Qiu Han would attack or not, he turned around and walked away without the slightest sloppiness. He walked very decisively, as if he was not afraid of Qiu Han's sudden attack.But only he himself knows that this is a bet, betting that Mask will not dare to kill people on News Island, let alone kill himself.

Regardless of whether things are right or wrong, once you die, the navy will definitely pursue Mask to the end. The two lieutenant generals of the nearby navy branch are not vegetarians. Several strong men in their own family will also take action, but those are all after their own death. Under the premise, I have nothing left when I die, so I can only gamble.

At this moment, Taylor Sven has a feeling that he is not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet. He still looks like a gambler. As the son of the president of the largest chamber of commerce on News Island, he does not lose any points. It may be a bit embarrassing, but compared with life, face is nothing.

Instead, looking at Qiu Han who was striding away in front of him, he was stunned. He didn't expect Taylor Sven to really dare to leave. He walked so resolutely that he thought that there were strong people from the Taylor Chamber of Commerce around him; Walking around, looking at everything around me, was so normal, so peaceful.

Because of this battle, the crowd on the street had dispersed, and all the nearby shops were closed. On the huge street, there was only him, the down-and-out noble boy, and Drey and his bodyguards.

Qiu Han, who was originally idle, was in a fighting state in an instant, his hands were ready to release the gun cover at any time, and his eyes were tightly fixed on everything around him.

For about a quarter of an hour, Qiu Han's sweat kept slipping under the crying and laughing mask, and the gel on the mask was constantly absorbed and damaged, sticking firmly to Qiu Han's face.

Taylor Sven, who was originally in front of him, had turned into a black spot and disappeared from his vision.

"Let's go..." Qiu Han couldn't bear this feeling, and said something to the downcast nobleman beside him, only to find that the downhearted nobleman had passed out on the ground, and couldn't help but scolded, grabbed his collar and walked away at a fast pace.