Pirate: Crazy Devil Vic

The assistant bowed and sent the officer off respectfully. After the escort had gone out of sight, he stood up straight, took out a piece of chocolate and handed it to the brave man:

"This is your reward for your cooperation."

The brave man immediately took it with both hands respectfully and said flatteringly:

"Thank you, my lord."

The assistant took the file again and read:

"3926, 3927, 3928, come here."

Vic didn't realize that 3926 was calling him. Fury and Barritt quickly pulled Vic. The three of them walked forward nervously, and the assistant took out three more chocolates:

"This is a reward for you."

After saying that, he closed the file and left without looking back.

Seeing that he had gone very far, Vic couldn't help it anymore and couldn't help laughing. Fury thought that his brother was very happy to get the food, so he said:

"It's chocolate. I heard it's a very delicious candy. Brother, I'm so happy too."

Vic was not happy about this, but he happened to take a look at the file the assistant was holding.

There is nothing inside except the room number and personal number.No name, no age, no place of origin, what does this mean?

Even if they escaped, no one would know and they would just think they died in a corner.

Even if they were discovered, there was no way to find them. The only people who knew them were the two rooms next door. They had all died just now, without any clues.

As long as you escape from here, you won't be hunted!

Vic finally got lucky for once since time travel, thanks to the gentlemen's disdain for workers.

In fact, what Vic didn't know was that this was not the case 700 years ago.

The management at that time was quite strict. Not only the name and origin were recorded, but also detailed physical characteristics and upper body photos.

The numbering is just for the convenience of management, to obliterate the subjective consciousness of the slaves, so that they can forget their names, identities, everything, and work hard until they die.

Unfortunately, 700 years have passed. Times have changed, and no matter how perfect the system is, it will decay due to the passage of time and the slack of managers.

Nowadays, it has become even more dispensable, which is why such ridiculous information is kept as a file.

Even if there are some mistakes, it doesn't matter. They are all trivial problems, and naturally there are more simple and effective ways to deal with them.

Even without this unexpected gain, Vic would still be sincerely grateful to the top officer.

Whether he was rewarding the three of them because of their role models, or whether he was doing it casually when he was in a comfortable mood, this provided some guarantee for Vic's survival.

The guards drove the workers to clean up the scene. Everyone worked in silence, their eyes scanning the stumps with fear from time to time.

Tonight, this trick was very effective in frightening the monkeys. It seemed that I didn’t have to worry about these restless workers for a long time, and I could go get drunk with peace of mind.The guard captain thought with satisfaction.

Vic endured nausea and threw the last stump into the sea.

The guards have left here and gone to the guard living area in the north.In fact, they also have night patrols in labor residential areas, but most of the guards here are retired from the navy.

There is neither hope of promotion nor enough ambition. They are just a bunch of slackers waiting to die. Who would brave a snowy night to patrol?

Coupled with the geographical location, there had been no successful escape in 700 years, which made them even more relaxed.

Moreover, they had just executed a group of fools who overestimated their capabilities, and these gangsters became even more unscrupulous.

Their commander, the captain of the guard, never restrained them, so why didn't he think so himself?

Vic is very satisfied with the current situation, which adds another element to his escape plan.

Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted:

"traitor!"

The crowd all looked at a man. This was the brave man from before. Everyone avoided him while cleaning, leaving an empty circle around him, making it easy to identify him.

Everyone opened their mouths to reprimand him for killing his companions.

This man showed no repentance at all. He scratched his neck and said loudly:

"What's wrong with me? I just want to live! I'm not wrong! I'm different from you idiots! I have to get out! I have to get out!"

The crowd yelled even louder.Many people even crowded towards him, seemingly wanting to vent their anger with fists and kicks.

There was some commotion in the crowd. Some people fell to the ground and were stepped on several times. The wailing was mixed with curses. For a while, the scene was chaotic and about to get out of control.

Suddenly he covered the chocolate in his arms and said loudly:

"It is absolutely impossible for me to give it to you! I will never give it to you!"

As he spoke, he squeezed out of the crowd flexibly and ran quickly to his residence, repeating as he ran:

"Absolutely not for you!"

Fury and Barritt's emotions were also aroused by the crowd. They looked at the man angrily. Vic immediately tugged on their sleeves to ask them to calm down:

"You two idiots, do you really think that many people are really fighting for Carter? If they were so passionate, someone should have rushed over to stop Carter when he was killed! They just wanted to show that their conscience is still intact, so that they will feel better. , and you can also take the opportunity to vent your fears."

Vic paused to let the two of them digest his dark remarks.

Then he continued to instill poisonous chicken soup into the souls of two minors without any guilt.

"When you heard what he said at the end, there must be someone taking advantage of the troubled waters to steal his chocolate! Feel what you have in your arms! Maybe there are still people who think we betrayed Carter and the others, otherwise why wouldn't it happen when things happened? We don’t run with them, and they happen to fail, but we get a reward? Those people don’t want to know the reason, they only see the result!”

Fury and Barritt immediately trembled.He didn't care that he might be regarded as a traitor if he was angry, so he suddenly became nervous about chocolate.

Look around vigilantly to see who looks like a thief. This is a life-saving tool!Fury tightly covered his chest:

"Brother, let's go back quickly. There are too many people here."

It's so unsafe.Barritt crossed his arms even more exaggeratedly than Fury, and nodded nervously in agreement.

Vic looked at the actions of the two people, angry and funny:

"How do you walk back like this? Are you afraid that others won't know that there is something hidden in your arms? Be natural, just like usual, follow me, go around them, and ignore those guys."

Vic looked back and saw that the two of them no longer covered their chests, their expressions were much more natural, and they were following Vic with hands and feet.

Vic didn't bother to correct him. Thinking about these two little guys who had never seen the world, it felt a little sad.

The three of them managed to stay away from the crowd smoothly, moving quickly without any distractions.

Just as he was about to enter the intersection where his residence was, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief when a whimpering sound suddenly came from the right side.

The three of them were startled and their bodies froze a little. Vic looked warily deep into the road on the right and shouted in a low voice:

"Who is it! Sneaky, get out!"

No one answered, just the gentle whistling of the wind.

The wind brought some voices intermittently, like distant whispers:

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Wuwu... I don't want you to forgive me... Wuwu..."

"There is absolutely no way...Is there any way!...We...will have to suffer here until we die..."

It was the brave man, whose figure was completely invisible in the dark.

He gradually walked away, and his voice could no longer be heard in the wind.