Pirate's Swordsman

"I...I understand."

The murderous intent flashed across the mouse's smile, and the middle-aged swordsman suddenly broke into a cold sweat and responded hurriedly and respectfully.

"Ah."

Seeing that the effect he wanted was achieved, the mouse said nothing more, turned his head, and looked into the depths of the sea fog, leaving only the middle-aged swordsman alone, his eyes flickering and worrying uneasily.

His real name is actually Feiya. He was originally a swordsman from Shuangyue Village in the East China Sea. He opened a dojo with his excellent two-sword style swordsmanship. Every year, many disciples came here because of his fame and lived a very comfortable life.

However, at the beginning of the year, he was easily defeated by a green algae-headed kid from the Yixin Dojo in the same village. His status in the hearts of his disciples plummeted, and he had to close the dojo and rely on his previous savings to make ends meet.

If that was all, forget it. The money he had saved over the years would be enough for him to live safely into old age, but he still had a habit of gambling.

After losing everything and going bankrupt, Fei Ya, who was already jealous, couldn't give in. He ran all the way home like crazy looking for money. In the end, after finding nothing, he broke into his neighbor's house, robbed all the cash, and left. Prepare to go back to the casino to give it a try.

However, as luck would have it, when he was going out, he happened to bump into a neighbor's family who had returned from an outing. After the atmosphere cooled down for a moment, Feiya, who was obsessed with gambling, actually pulled out his samurai sword and slashed The family of four was chopped down in a pool of blood, and then swaggered to the casino.

He kept playing until dark and was approached by the police. Only then did Feiya suddenly realize what he had done before. In regret and fear, he did not dare to stay any longer. After struggling to break through the encirclement, he rushed to the port to grab something. A fishing boat went out to sea and drifted in the sea ever since, becoming a fugitive with a reward on his head.

Just last month, while drinking in a pub, he struck up an inexplicable conversation with a wretched-looking man, and after a few words they became like-minded drinking buddies. He was drunk at the time and revealed a lot about his past. When he woke up, he was shocked to find that he was being held alone in a prison at the naval base.

Only then did he realize that the man he was chatting with quite happily was actually a naval colonel, and the reason why he was controlled was to make him do something that would make him shudder just thinking about it. matter——

Pretend to be a famous figure in the East China Sea, the strongest pirate hunter, Yasuo!

Thinking of this, he subconsciously stirred, and his thoughts were instantly brought back to reality. Then he secretly looked at the mouse in front of him. Feeling the sweat dripping from his palms due to nervousness, he couldn't help but swallow.

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In Pulos Port, as the sun gradually rises, the fog surrounding the coast becomes lighter and lighter, and the line of sight becomes wider.

A small boat with an odd shape that resembled the head of a herring was docked at the easternmost side of the port. It looked quite low-key. On the boat, Carl and Paddy, who were wearing thick cotton-padded clothes, had their hands in their pockets and were chatting. The shore looked back and forth, as if waiting for something.

After a while, two black figures suddenly appeared in sight. After Paddy saw the appearance of the people clearly, his eyes suddenly lit up. He hurriedly stood on tiptoes and waved, shouting: "Hey, here!"

On the shore, the young man with blond hair and curly eyebrows immediately turned his head and looked at where Paddy was. He happily said to the tall figure next to him: "Found it! Brother Xia Nuo, look, they are shouting over there. What about us!"

"Well, I heard that too."

The tall figure nodded slightly, then slowly took off the black hood on his head, and a heroic young face suddenly appeared in the cold wind. His eyes are like paint, his eyebrows are set into his temples, his face has strong lines, and his black hair is tied back, making him look quite fresh and clean.

It was Xiano.

Compared with more than two years ago, his face now has no childishness, his temperament is calm and quiet, coupled with his slender figure of 1.85 meters, he has just entered the threshold of adulthood, almost completely in line with many of his age. The image of a male god in a girl’s mind.

On the other hand, whether it's the faint fierceness that leaks out from between his eyebrows or the powerful muscles hidden under his black sweatshirt, they all secretly reveal how terrifying his strength has been in the past two years... …

Looking in the direction where he had just shouted, he immediately noticed Paddy and Carl standing on the Mackerel Head No. 1. He immediately smiled and raised his hand as a greeting.

The blond boy next to Xia Nuo was naturally Sanji. He waved his arms hurriedly at this moment, and then followed Xia Nuo towards the shore.

The little ghost head of the year has now changed greatly in appearance. At the age of thirteen, he has grown to nearly 1.7 meters tall. The baby fat that Xia Nuo often couldn't help pinching his face has disappeared. As he spoke, he also vaguely looked like the Blackfoot he would become later.

As soon as he arrived, Xia Nuo's eyes were immediately attracted to another small boat next to the Mackerel No. 1. He couldn't help but step forward to take a look: "The order was placed yesterday morning, and the shipyard actually shipped it so quickly. The boat arrived, but I thought I would have to wait until the next time I come.”

"Hahaha, after all, it is an industry owned by the Pros family, and efficiency cannot be compromised. Besides, chef, you don't require many conditions. The people at the shipyard only need to make some modifications. One day is definitely enough."

Paddy grinned, then glanced at Karl next to him with some pride, and hummed: "Fortunately, I went to the shipyard early this morning to take a look, otherwise I would have postponed it to next time in vain, as for Karl, I kept yelling before that it was a waste of time for me to go, but the result is that it just proves how smart I am."

"Okay, okay, let's count you as the winner this time!" Karl rolled his eyes at him angrily, and then sneered, "A guy who wants to be a bartender every day, but can't do it at all, what is he doing there? ?”

"What did you say, bastard!"

"Huh? Didn't you hear clearly and you want me to repeat it again?"

………………

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight again, Xia Nuo held his forehead and sighed, and said helplessly: "Stop fighting, let's get on the boat first, and go back to the restaurant early, maybe we can make it in time for lunch."

"As for the bartender."

Xia Nuo glanced at Paddy and said, "If you still want to be a employee, you can start working in the next two days. Anyway, the business of the wine shop is getting better and better recently, and it is almost overwhelmed. It is appropriate to add two more people."

"Really?" Paddy was immediately overjoyed. He jumped onto the shore excitedly and hugged Xia Nuo. But Karl was different. He frowned, hesitated for a while, and then looked at Xia Nuo with a strange look on his face. Nuo Dao: "Well... let me tell you, chef, is it really reliable to let this guy take charge of things in the wine house?"

Xia Nuo was pushing Paddy away with a look of disgust on his face. Hearing this, he was startled at first, and then he laughed dumbly: "What happened in the wine house? What else is going on? What should be over, isn't it already over...".