Pirate: Hide the fruit, I, Silas, are here!

Chapter 20 Dumb
"Pfft!"

Saidong fell straight to the ground!
Poirot approached Saidon step by step, with a cruel grin on his lips.
"Boss!"

"Boss! What's wrong with you, Boss? Why did you fly away with one punch from me?"

A group of people stared wide-eyed.

"Hahaha"

"Look at it! Hahaha"

"Look, how fragile this kid is now."

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A group of people roared with laughter.

"Snapped!"

Cydon sprang to his feet, intending to punch Poirot in the face.
"Snapped!"

Poirot caught Saiton's fist lightly.

"Boss, what's wrong with you! Why are you like this now? Didn't you eat? It shouldn't be! Didn't you just eat two bowls? Oh, what's wrong with you, tell me, I will give You think of a way! Hee hee!"

As Poirot said, he punched Saidon on the cheek again!

This time, Poirot used all his strength to knock Saidon to the ground!
Sato covered his cheek.

Looking at Sai Dong lying motionless on the ground
A group of people were dumbfounded.

Why is this boss so useless?
Any one of them can kill Saidong if they go up.

"Oh! Why are you lying on the ground without moving? What about your invincible look before? Ah? What's wrong with you? Oh? By the way, you have been reinforced with Hailoushi's handcuffs again. Oh, even your fingers I also wore Hailoushi's fingertips, it's really miserable!"

As Poirot spoke, he stretched out his hand to catch Saiton's fingers.

Saidong wanted to hide, but he had no choice but because his body was extremely weak. He had just been punched by Poirot just now, and now his physical condition is similar to that of an ordinary person who was hit by a car.

"Let me see, ouch, these finger gloves are made, tsk tsk tsk, it's really good! Now you can't use your fruit ability anymore, right? Boss, don't worry, I will give you a finger cover Pick it off, won't you be able to use your ability now?" Poirot said so, but the movement of his hand wanted to break off Saidon's finger
At this time, Saidon slowly raised his head and looked at Poirot!

Saidong's eyes are full of murderous intent!
"Boss, look, your expression is so terrifying! I'm really scared!" Poirot patted his chest pretending to be scared.
Saidon didn't speak, but just stared at Poirot.

"Boss! I'm really scared! Look at you, you look like you're going to eat people. If you do this, I'll be scared to death!
Look, your face is so scary, I almost dare not look at you!I'm really scared, hehehehe! "

"Look, most of our bosses are scary? They're still staring at me! Ouch, I'm so scared!"

"Poirot."

"Huh? Boss? Did you call me? I thought you were too weak to speak!" Poirot smiled badly.

Cydon could talk, but Poirot didn't want to hear it.

He stepped on Saidong's mouth, and rubbed Saidong on the ground fiercely.
"what!"

suddenly!Poirot screamed!
I saw that half of the little toe on his foot was bitten off by Saidong!
"Ahh! Give it to me! Beat him to death!" Poirot hopped away from Saiton, commanded the little brother left in the cell, and beat Saiton up!

Some of these prisoners did not dare to approach Saidong very much.

Some beat Saiton excitedly, even more forcefully than Poirot!

Some of them remember Saidong's strange ability, while others think that Saidong has been bound by Hailoushi, can no longer use his ability, and can no longer become a god of death like before!

Saidong, who fell on the ground, was kicked, stepped on, lifted high, and then fell heavily
"You guys! What are you doing!" A jailer happened to pass by at this time and exclaimed.

"I didn't do anything, we were just playing around!" One person said.

"Yeah! We're playing!" someone echoed.

Poirot looked at Saidon, who was beaten to the ground, covered in blood and dying.

His eyes were full of pleasure.

Walking towards the prison door, Poirot scratched the back of his head, "Master Jailor, I really didn't do anything, we were just playing, just playing!"

The jailer saw the prisoner lying on the ground through the crowd, shook his head and said: "No matter what you are doing, the deputy director will come to Red Lotus Hell for inspection in the next day or two. If something goes wrong, I will feel bad, and you will also Fuck it!"

"Good! Good!" The prisoner quickly bowed and sent the jailer away.
After the jailer left, Poirot came to Saidon who couldn't lift his eyes.

"Boy, if today is not the right time, you are already dead! Wait until we find a chance! We will definitely kill you!" Poirot spat hard, then smiled maniacally, and his own The little prisoner has returned to his own place.
regain consciousness again.

It was midnight.

There are few bones in Saidong's body that are good. His current physical condition is worse than that in the Hunger Hell.

From the very beginning, he knew that advancing into the city, being a good person, being an honest person would not be a good thing.

Because you want to be a good person, you want to ignore yourself, but others will not let you do it so easily.

Therefore, after entering the cell, Saidong has always been ruthless.

When dealing with a group of pirates and bandits who don't know the details, and who most likely killed dozens or hundreds of people, you must show style.

The result was as he expected.

This group of people is not a good person.

However, that child should not be insulted like this.

Saidon didn't know why the child at that age was imprisoned in Propel City, but this was not the reason why Poirot and others could treat a child like a beast.

He wanted to kill all the prisoners in the prison with unlimited regicide thrusts.

But very helpless, he can't use his skills.

It could be that the body is too weak, or something else is wrong.

Under the shackles of Hai Loushi, his body was tightly bound, and he couldn't use his full strength at all, let alone, he had just walked out of the medical room not long ago.
He wanted to get up, but felt something was wrong with his spine.

'I can't get up.' Saiton sighed and closed his eyes again.

Suddenly, he heard rustling sounds around him.

Slowly raising the eyelids, a pair of dark, restless eyes came into view.

It's that kid.

He was squatting, looking at Saidong.

Saidong didn't know what to say, seeing the child's dark pupils, his face didn't show a trace of knowing that he had been raped, Saidong was infected, and even smiled unconsciously
'you're awake. '

This is sign language.

Boy, is it dumb.

Saidong didn't know how to answer, and he couldn't lift his arm.

'I know, you are a good man. '

The boy continued to sign language.

Sai Dong watched silently.

"I will." The boy pointed to Saidong, pointed to himself, and pointed to the prison door, making gestures for a long time.

Sai Dong showed a puzzled expression on his face, he couldn't understand this sign language.

After the gestures, the boy went to sleep aside, Saidong was also very weak and closed his eyes.
(End of this chapter)