Pirate's Intrusion System

All beginnings are hard.

Such a large number of problems suddenly fell down, giving Will a headache.

So he decided to start with the simplest thing.

"Now, this is Harland's loan receipt." Will handed the contract to Craig.

The latter made an understanding expression and turned his head to the other side, "Cooper, do you want to come with us?"

"I won't. The captain asked me to stay with Master Tom during this period of time to improve my boatman skills." Cooper had some yearning on his face. He was excited to learn from the world's best shipbuilder.

"That's true, this is more important."

You asked your friends to eat chicken at night, but they told you to study on your own. This is probably Craig's current mood.

"Then boss, I'm leaving."

Craig waved a greeting from his hand, and Huck and Raphael led the group of people to follow them like he was in a hurry. A group of people then swaggered out of the shipyard.

"Craig won't cause trouble," Rina looked at his swaggering back and said to Will, "Do you want me to follow him?"

"Let him go because he's going to cause trouble."

Will crossed his legs and entered the state of zazen again.

the other side.

Raphael asked curiously, "Captain, do we really want to pay them back 20 billion?"

"It doesn't make sense no matter what Mud thinks." Huck looked reluctant.

"Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?" Craig quickly flipped through the contract in his hand without raising his head, "Where is it?"

"What the captain means"

"Do you think I'm carrying 20 billion? We are pirates and want to extort our loan sharks. We haven't even been born yet."

In two seconds, they understood what Craig meant, looked at each other, and showed joy on their faces.

"Hey, we can make a big fuss again." Huck, the destructive maniac, rubbed his hands and couldn't wait.

"Ah, I found it." Craig suddenly pointed to a page on the contract and shouted.

"Western Grand Canal, No. 1 Ponte Laszos, this is it"

It turns out that Craig was looking for the loan shark's address on the contract. In his opinion, since the contract was so formal, the other party probably had a serious company, so it should have an address.

The results were as expected.

"Whoever finds this place first will treat him to a big dinner tonight." Craig waved the contract in his hand and added at the end, "Share the same table with the captain."

"Ouch!" The eyes of the people below are all red.

There is a rule in the King Pirates that whoever can dine at the same table as Will is the mainstay of the group. For ordinary crew members, this means entering Will's sight.

In an instant, the two hundred men from Craig's third division roared away.

Only Raphael and Huck were left nearby.

Craig approached a bench facing the river, crossed his legs, and sat down comfortably. It's as comfortable as a tourist.

Open the contract and tear off the page with the loan sharking information. The remaining parts were thrown away casually, and the scattered papers gradually disappeared along the river.

"What a bad name for Baroque Lending Agency"

While Craig was waiting, the crew of the Third Division, dressed in uniform light cyan sailor uniforms, had already started their work.

clang clang

"Come on, come on," the shop owner opened the door unsteadily and muttered, "We have customers so early, it seems we are lucky today."

Open the door.

Two fierce-looking guys with faces that said "I'm not a good guy" stood at the door of the store, making his next words choke in his throat.

The two of them looked at the shop owner, their mouths were open and they smiled and asked, "Boss, I want to ask you something."

The shop owner wailed in his heart: After laughing, it became even more terrifying.

On the other side, the three team members looked left and right.

"Why don't you even ask me to find a private house and break in?"

"You are crazy. If the captain knows that you bully good people, you will be left with nothing to eat."

"We can pay, and they might thank us. If we don't hurry up, others will beat us to it."

"That's not possible"

"Don't make any noise," another crew member who had never spoken said in a low voice, "Listen."

The three of them were attentive and calm.

"Let you not pay back the money"

"Break his arm first"

"Please stop fighting."

There was a faint sound of beatings and begging for mercy in the air.

"That's right, he's a gangster."

"Yeah," the other two nodded wildly, their eyes brightening.

"It's our luck to meet a gangster." He said it as if he saw a rare animal.

"Hurry up and don't let him get away."

Not long after, the two crew members who found the store owner rushed back to Craig.

"Captain found it, we found it"

Ok

The team members, leaning on their knees and gasping for air, found that they did not hear the expected questions.

A look up.

I saw a man with a bruised nose and swollen face, and a bump all over his head, kneeling on the ground. Feeling his gaze, she turned her head and showed a gap-toothed, flattering smile.

Look up again.

Three pairs of eyes looked at him with pride and shame.

"Hey, it's too late~"

"This is it" Craig asked, looking up at the magnificent building in front of him.

Huck slapped the caught gangster on the head with a bear paw and said, "I want to ask you a question."

"Yes, yes, that's it." The gangster took less than a second to answer the multiple-choice question of whether to betray the gangster or not.

He glanced at the big knife on Huck's waist in fear, and felt a chill on his neck.

Now, it is not certain whether he will die or not in the future.

If you speak harshly, you may die immediately.

Craig slowly looked around.

Excellent location, but due to the sluggish economy, the surrounding area is in depression. But what is very different from the atmosphere next to it is that this building not only stands out in appearance. There is an endless stream of people coming in and out of the front door early in the morning, and business seems to be very good.

The worse the economic conditions are, the better the business of loan sharking will be.

Nod.

Huck slapped his head with another bear's paw, "Get out of here."

The gangster ran away like a tumble, then turned to look at Craig who was walking up the steps first. As a senior gangster, his sense of smell told him that the sky in the Capital of Seven Waters was about to change.

"You better not cause trouble when you come here," the man in black guarding the door warned without any fear when he saw that Craig looked like a big boss with a large number of subordinates following behind him.

"Baroque Lending Society"

"That's right." The man in black straightened his back.

"Oh."

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The crowd coming in and out stared blankly at the smoking gun barrel in Craig's hand and the slowly falling corpse with a big hole in his head and brains splattered all over the floor.

"The area is cleared. If you don't want to die, run away quickly."

Huck's shout was like magic, causing the crowd to scatter and seal their lips in an instant, as if to retain the strength of the shout so that their legs could run faster.

"You dare to offend us and we don't want to live anymore."

There were dense footsteps and the sound of gun strings being pulled, and a large number of men in black gathered in front of Craig with guns in hand.

Craig lit a cigarette and slowly blew out a smoke ring.

"Who is the president?"

bang bang

What answered him was a volley.

The bullet passed through his body like a pebble falling into a lake.

"That's it"

"Just leave one person alive."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crew behind him pounced on him like hungry wolves.

The cry of killing suddenly rang out