Pirate God-class Vice-Captain

"Hey... it's so late at night, you're going out dressed like this, are you trying to scare someone to death?" Looking at the makeup of the clown, Du Hang touched his chin and said.

The clown smiled strangely: "No one will die because of me, people's death is already doomed."

Hearing this, Du Hang smacked his lips amusedly: "Then tell me... when will you die?"

The clown giggled and made a strange movement like a marionette being hung up: "I'm already dead."

"Then you are a lonely ghost?"

"Hee hee... I'm not a ghost, I'm just a shell."

Seeing the clown's mouth raised high, obviously a happy expression, but without any look in his eyes, Du Hang shook his head. The appearance of this clown is indeed not like a living person, but his brain has already judged that this clown is indeed a Humanity.

He said: "I don't want to ask you what you've been through, I just want to know what you said during the day... this island has become a hell, what do you mean? What happened here? Or... what will happen? "

"You know... what's the use? You can't run anymore."

"Even if you're going to die, it's better to die with understanding than with confusion."

The clown looked at Du Hang, the paint on his face twisted.

After a long time, he suddenly said, "You... are not a traveler... are you a pirate?"

"So you know how to talk well." Du Hang said, and then asked with a smile: "Then tell me, so what if I'm a pirate, so what if I'm not a pirate?"

"Ha... If I knew it was a pirate, why should I bother, the more you die, the better." The clown smiled wryly and shook his head, then slowly backed away, about to leave.

"I came to look for you, not to let you run in front of me." As if he knew the clown would do this, Du Hang's figure suddenly appeared beside the clown, and he drew out the Hailoushi dagger, He stabbed at the clown's shoulder.

boom!

In the clown's hand, at some point, there was also a short knife, which happened to collide with Du Hang's knife.

The moment it hit, there was a deep gap in the clown's blade.

Looking at his own knife, the clown sneered: "So that's it, I understand... You guy, you were sent by Kenan to test me, why... It's this time, and I finally feel that it was a mistake to keep me, Decided to get rid of me? Hehe, you should have done this a long time ago!"

As he spoke, he violently pushed Du Hang away, and at the same time he drew back a few steps, throwing away the dagger that was about to break off in his hand.

"Come on, Kenan's lackey, if you want to kill it, kill it, I want you to know that members of the Drizzt family will never kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Kenan...is that the six-faced name that Bert called?Hearing what the clown said, Du Hang thought about it for a while, and it was indeed the case.

This clown has a grudge against Kenan?

Thinking of this, Du Hang couldn't help but raise his mouth: "I'm not from Kenan."

"Now that things are going on, does this kind of nonsense have any meaning?" The clown said coldly.

Hearing this, Du Hang didn't defend himself, he thought for a while, and asked with a smile: "Then do you know why Kenan wanted to kill you?"

"Do you still need to ask, of course it's because I have been warning people who come to this island to keep them away from here, which hinders Kenan's way of making money!" The clown snorted coldly.

"But you have been doing this for three years, why did he kill you today?" Du Hang asked again.

The clown frowned, he looked at Du Hang, and after a while, he suddenly said: "You are not from Kenan... Who are you? Why did you find my whereabouts?"

"My name is Edogawa Conan, and I'm a detective." Du Hang said solemnly, "And I told you just now, I'm not from Kenan, but you don't believe it yourself, how about it, can you tell me now Have you got your story?"

"Detective?" The clown showed a strange expression, it was the first time he had heard of such a strange profession, "Investigator of the world government?"

"No, no, please don't compare me, who is talented, intelligent, brave, and talented, with those idiots who are investigators of the world government. I am a detective, and my purpose is to investigate all unsolved mysteries in the world. On the pier, I also came to you because I was interested in the secret behind you."

Hearing that, although the clown felt a little unacceptable, he couldn't find anything strange in Du Hang's words.

"I told you, so what?" He lowered his head and said.

"The job of a detective is to bring the wicked to justice! Come on, young man, you have a story, I have a drink, why don't you sit down and talk?"

The clown nodded subconsciously.

Ten minutes later, in the hotel, Du Hang's room.

The owner of the room, Du Hang, was kneeling and sitting in the middle of the room with a sad face.

Beside him is the clown who followed him back here and was punished for some reason.

Rayleigh was sitting at the door, Azshara was sitting under the window, Roger was sitting opposite Du Hang, and Miloli was standing next to Du Hang.

"So...that's why you ran out alone in the middle of the night, didn't even say a word, and locked the door behind you?" After listening to Du Hang's explanation, Lei Li raised his eyebrows and said.

Du Hang raised his hands in surrender: "I plead guilty, it was my fault, I shouldn't have left the organization without authorization, but I have invited the person back, how about we listen to his story first, and then convict me?"

Hearing Du Hang's words, several people looked at each other, and then Roger nodded: "Okay, let's talk about your punishment for acting alone later."

"Captain, why do I think you are more curious than Du Hang?" Azshara couldn't help complaining.

Hearing this, the clown looked at Du Hang in surprise: "Didn't you say your name is Edogawa Conan?"

"He's still called Duang." Azshara said, rolling her eyes.

The clown felt a little confused.

"Cough cough." Seeing that the topic was going to be wrong again, Du Hang coughed quickly: "My name is not important, it doesn't matter if I call it Conan, Taki, or Sanye, it's just a code name, right now? Let’s talk about you first, why on earth do you have an enmity with Kenan?”

When the name Kenan was mentioned, the clown's expression darkened.

"Kenan...is an inhuman monster! I wish I could kill him myself!"

As he said that, under the gaze of everyone, his eyes were a little sad, as if he was immersed in the past.

"At the beginning, the ruler of this island was not six faces, but a family. The name of the family was Drizzt, and the patriarch was my father. Under management, they are all living a peaceful and prosperous life..."

"Until one day, the Kenan Pirates came to this island. He has powerful force and devilish cruelty. After discovering the prosperity of this island, Kenan took his lackeys and forcibly took away the island. control of the island, and asked my father to become his servant and manage the island for him..."

Having said that, the clown's eyes were already bloodshot.

Du Hang subconsciously took out the cigarette stick, but after thinking about it, he put it back again: "Your father refused?"

"...Well, my father was an upright man all his life. Even though he was tortured by Kenan's people, he never bent his waist. I still remember that he said...he would never treat the people of the Kenan Pirates. Bend down and kneel down! I won’t even die!”

The clown's voice suddenly choked up.

"When Kenan heard his father's words, he immediately became angry, so...he ordered his men to tie his father's legs to a boulder and his body to another boulder...Father didn't want to bend down and kneel, so he just Pushed two boulders together, used violence to force my father to bend down, knocked his knees, and finally... crushed my father to death!"

Everyone in the Roger Pirates subconsciously took a breath.

Before Du Hang's eyes, there seemed to be a scene of a middle-aged man who was forced to press his body into a "Z" with two huge stones, but would rather die than surrender, and finally was crushed to death alive.

This Kenan Pirates... is too much!