Pirate: Crazy Devil Vic

Quietness returned to the cell, except for the lingering smell of blood.

This was not the first time Guina encountered such a scene. She got up like a normal person, checked her wounds, breathed a sigh of relief, and casually tore off a strip of cloth from a trouser leg to bandage herself.

The cell was eerily quiet. Guina felt the gaze falling on her without raising her head.

"What are you looking at? I've never seen any injuries! Be careful, I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

Although she looked defenseless, her muscles had actually tightened, her movements had slowed down a little, and she was secretly on guard. It was not like she had never encountered someone seeking death who took advantage of others' danger before.

But these dozen or so people had no intention of sneak attack. They looked at Guina with a bit of admiration. Although the prisoners locked up in this ordinary cell also did many bad things, 100 out of 99 people did not do it. Unjustly accused.

But at the same time, their strength is at the bottom of the entire prison. Some of them are not pirates at all, or even death row prisoners. This is why the jailers cannot kill people casually. They have never seen anyone who can compete with the monster jailers before.

One of the women had stars in her eyes. After hesitating for a long time, she said with a little anxiety: "Boss, let me help you. It's not convenient for you."

Guina stared at her suspiciously and looked her up and down several times, and finally nodded slowly.

Guina here bandaged the wound and temporarily gained a foothold in this cell. After recovering from her injury for a few days, she suddenly received bad news that day.

"Hehe! Guina, right? You are that Vic's subordinate, right? He is now a big pirate worth 1 million Baileys. Congratulations! Thanks to him, you were transferred to the fifth underground floor of the "Arctic Hell" ",enjoy it!"

A jailer carrying a gun and wearing a uniform escorted Guina out of the cell.

At this time, Hannibal, the deputy warden of the Deep Sea Prison, was waiting at the stairway dedicated to staff. He had a Prajna face, wore the headdress of an Egyptian pharaoh, was naked, and had a bulging belly like a hungry ghost. He had two small black wings, and he was holding an ordinary long iron trident in his hand, and he was looking through Kuina's files.

This was not the first time that Guina had met him, and Hannibal was also deeply impressed by this girl. She was personally escorted by the stunning navy beauty.

And I don’t know which bastard above said hello, and even the "baptism" and torture before being imprisoned were exempted. Otherwise, if this woman had been sterilized and disinfected in 100-degree boiling hot water, she would still be so restless. ? !

Although it is a bit unreasonable to send the other party's captain to the fifth floor underground because she crossed the threshold of 1 million beli, but... this is "my" Imperial Prison!

As long as there is a reason, it should be me who has the final say.

oops!Thinking of this, Hannibal exclaimed inwardly, glanced around a little guiltily, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no one noticed his expression.

Really, I almost exposed my ambition by accident. You must never say such words as "my Impel Prison".

Hannibal felt that he had gotten rid of a big trouble, which not only saved him trouble but also made the other party suffer. Even if he died because of it... there were many people who died on the fifth floor underground, and she was not the only one who died.

Guina was not in his good mood. She drooped her face and cursed in her heart. Damn it, Vic had no idea what he had done. The bounty had soared to 1 million Baileys!

Why is he so free? !

I am really unlucky. Who are those damn spies targeting? Why should they target the beautiful and lovely me?She was also unaware of the fact that she looked exactly like a female Marine.

Those damn bastards haven't come to save me for so long. What on earth are they doing?Have you forgotten that there is Kuina?

It seems to have cut them.

It was unclear whether it was night or day in the cell, nor how much time had passed. Guina secretly made another note to Vic and the others.

Every time she was in a bad mood, Guina would yell at them in her mind to vent her anger. Now the notebook was almost full, and the person she wanted to kill the most had changed from A Jin to Vic.

But although Guina cursed in her heart, she actually knew that it was not easy to save herself.

Along the way, Guina had already secretly seen the defense of Impel Prison clearly. She stayed in the prison for many days and dug out a lot of information from the prisoners. She knew that whether ordinary guards here , and none of the wardens are easy to mess with.

If the current Vic and the others really come to the prison, they will die. If they really dare to come, Guina will probably be angry to death - she will stop even thinking about it.

It's even more difficult now. I've been lowered to five underground floors. Each floor and each floor is very tightly guarded. The probability of escaping has dropped by an unknown amount.

The stinky man is just unreliable. I have to rely on myself. The dead captain will cheat people. I’m really pissed off.

At this time, the staff at the entrance of the staff-only staircase had already begun to negotiate with the deputy warden. After checking the prisoner's identity and official documents, the iron door leading to the underground was slowly opened.

Several people walked all the way down the stairs. The stairs were very wide. Several people walked on it, and their footsteps caused echoes when they landed. No one spoke, and there was an eerie feeling.

It was nothing special at first, but as I walked I felt the air around me gradually getting warmer, and by the end it was almost like a heat wave hitting my face.

Guina looked at her red skin. Even though there was no heat source here and there was a thick wall, she felt like she was about to be burned.

After walking for a while, the heat began to drop, followed by a biting cold. At this time, the navy naturally wore cotton coats - except for Hannibal who showed off his abilities, Kuina was the only one who only wore thin clothes. She was wearing prison clothes and was already trembling.

With a "touch", the iron door was closed, and Guina was pushed into the five underground levels of extremely cold hell. She felt that her nose was about to runny, and her bones were aching from the cold.

Since coming to the prison, living alone has greatly improved Guina's ability to be independent. At this time, she did not panic, but calmly observed the surrounding environment.

There are no cells here, but instead there are some buildings of unknown purpose, all turned into igloos, like a town frozen in ice.

After carefully observing for a long time, Guina discovered something. This was simply the first good news after being imprisoned. There was not a single phone bug here. But think about it, in such an extremely low temperature environment, even People are very likely to freeze to death, let alone phone bugs?

Guina didn't see anyone for the time being. She was walking forward aimlessly when suddenly there was a strange "Gurgling" sound coming from the front.

Hearing the sound, he saw a group of snow-white direwolves looking in his direction with red eyes.

Their mouths were slightly open, their fangs exposed, and drool dripped from their mouths to the ground, and it all turned into ice within a few seconds.

Guina was stunned, as if she didn't expect that there were wolves in such a place. She swallowed and her muscles all tensed up.

At the same time, the wolves on the opposite side saw that the food in front of them seemed to be within easy reach. They were hungry and anxious. As soon as the alpha wolf took the lead, the wolves instantly ran wildly towards Kuina.

Kuina was faster than them, her eyes were glowing green, she was no longer angry, no longer cold, and her bones no longer hurt, and she rushed towards the opposite side like the wind.

The cold wind blew by, bringing with it a shout full of excitement, which was the call of the heart.

"Meat!!!"

When we meet on a narrow road...the greedy one wins.