One of the pirate swords splits the new world

The little girl behind Aslan noticed someone coming down from upstairs, stuck her head out from behind Aslan, and observed the person.

"Sylvie?" Ryan pointed his knife at the little girl who poked her little head out from Aslan's back, but he was obviously asking Aslan.

"Yes"

"Is she okay?" Ryan winked at Aslan, obviously that was not what he wanted to ask.

"She was kidnapped not long ago, she was just a little frightened." Aslan nodded, indicating that he understood, and told the truth in his answer.

"Where did you find him?"

"basement"

"Fuck, tell me if you find her. I've been looking for her for a long time."

"I'm afraid that you are fighting, and calling you rashly will distract you. And I think you have gained a lot, congratulations."

"Then I really have to thank you."

"Mr. Lane, let's leave quickly. Many people ran out just now, and it is very likely that someone will report it to Mr. Sharif."

"Then let's go." After saying that, Ryan turned around and went out.

"Why don't you search the first floor?"

"Would you put valuables on the first floor?"

Aslan looked around, then nodded, said: "That makes sense.", and then walked out. Little girl Sylvie grabbed the hem of Aslan's suit and followed him.

The journey back was smooth. When Ryan and Aslan took Sylvie to see the shipyard owner, they immediately released their grip on Aslan's clothes. He yelled "Uncle Dave", then rushed to the shipyard owner, threw himself into his arms and cried loudly.

The shipyard owner gently patted Sylvie's back with his hand and comforted her softly: "Sylvie, it's okay, you are safe."

Sylvie cried in the arms of the shipyard owner for a while, then raised her head and looked at the shipyard owner with red and swollen eyes, and asked: "Uncle Dave, how is my dad? I remember he was beaten and he was seriously injured. "

"Hey," the shipyard owner sighed and said to Sylvie, "Sylvie, you have to be mentally prepared."

Sylvie was stunned when she heard this, and then she understood what the shipyard boss meant.

"Uncle Dave, could it be..."

"Um"

Before he finished speaking, he got an affirmative answer. The shipyard owner took the three people to a room and saw Yeager's body placed in the center of the room, with his remains already cleaned. Sylvie felt dizzy when she saw her father's body, and then fainted. Aslan, who had been standing behind her, stepped forward to support her, and then let her lean into his arms.

Ryan, who was standing aside, twitched his lips when he saw this, and felt a sense of absurdity in his heart: "I went into Longtan alone, and the one I rescued was your girl."

Ryan didn't care much about what happened next. He casually told Aslan to come to him when he was done, and then asked the shipyard boss to arrange a room to rest.

Ryan walked into the room and closed the door. First, he walked to a nearby chair and sat down, then he pulled out his beloved knife. Looking at the gap on the blade, he felt heartbroken. At the same time, I was also confused and didn't know how to deal with it. In the past, when I encountered this situation in the dojo, I would just keep cutting it. When there were too many gaps and it was no longer useful, I would just scrap it. But this knife is different.

Hey, let’s do this for now.

Ryan gave the knife a set of care as usual and then returned it to its sheath. Then, Ryan went to take a shower first. Since he didn't take any clothes, he came out wrapped in a bathrobe and opened his backpack to count his harvest. A large pile of baileys, gold chains, gold rings, two flintlock guns, a spear (firearm), several pieces of jade jewelry - mostly pendants, and some other scattered things.

Well, it was quite rewarding.

Ryan jumped on the bed and rolled around, then covered himself with a quilt and planned to sleep first.

……

Ryan was awakened by a knock on the door. Ryan got up cursing and went to open the door, only to find Aslan knocking on the door, with a haggard-looking Sylvie standing next to him.

Hmm...it's a pretty good match.

Ryan brought them in, sat on the bed casually, pointed to the chairs in the room, motioned for them to sit down, and then let out a long yawn before saying, "Is the matter settled?"

"Well, it's been dealt with. I came here specifically to thank you." It was Sylvie who spoke. She stood up and bowed to Ryan.

Ryan then waved his hand and said, "No need to thank me, you will be saved even without me."

"That's different. If Uncle Dave used money to ransom me, he doesn't know how much trouble he would have to face and how much I would have to suffer. So thanking you is very necessary."

"Okay, okay, I accept it." Ryan did not shirk this time and accepted it generously. After all, you have contributed to killing people, so it is natural to accept thanks.

However, Ryan still remembered that he asked Aslan to come because he had a serious business. So he asked: "When I killed the leader on the third floor of the villa, he said Mr. Sharif would not let me go. You also said something about Mr. Sharif on the first floor. Who is Sharif?"

Aslan did not answer immediately, but considered the words in his mind before speaking: "Mike Sharif, Earl of Lille, you will know who he is by his title."

"He is the master of Lille City?"

"It used to be."

"Ever? How to say?" Ryan became interested.

"The Earl of Lille is the ancestral title of their family. The city of Lille was once the fiefdom of their family. Later, a king came to power and took back the ownership of this fiefdom, but their family's noble title has been passed down. Moreover, even if their family's noble title They have lost their apparent dominance over this town, but the dark side of this town has always been firmly in their hands. Even the chief executive appointed by the king to this town can't do anything to him, as long as Sharif Unless it makes too much noise, the Archon will usually turn a blind eye."

"Besides the gang, what other industries does he have?"

"He is present in almost all black industries. In addition to gangs, there are slave ships, underground auction houses, smuggling, brothels and casinos, and maybe even pirates."

"Including black casinos?"

"Um... Although the black casino has a black name, it actually refers to a private casino without a business license. If Mr. Larry had Mike Sharif's backing, he wouldn't have to open a casino secretly." After saying that, Aslan also He glanced to the side guiltily.

Oh, Ryan noticed Aslan's expression and gave an apologetic look.

Then he straightened his expression and asked, "According to your statement, isn't it true that Mike Sharif has one hand covering the sky in Lille City?"

"That's about it."

"I guess with so many people escaping, Mike Sharif has probably figured out the whole story. We directly eliminated his gang, and he will never let us go. So..."

"So what?" Aslan looked at Ryan. Immediately, he thought of something and looked at Ryan in shock.

"Are you going to..."

Ryan understood that Aslan understood what he meant, and nodded: "Strike first will gain, and those who strike later will suffer disaster. And if the evil is eliminated, otherwise there will be endless troubles. The two of us can fly away, but Boss Dave and the shipyard workers can't."

Ryan paused and said directly: "Aslan, do you know where Mike Sharif's residence is?"

"This... everyone in town knows about it, but no one has ever broken in."

"His residence is well-defended?"

"It's not just tight, it's airtight. You can't see anything from the outside, but from the inside, there are a lot of artillery and arrow rests. The entire manor can be said to be a small war fortress."

"Have you ever gone in?"

When Aslan heard this question, he was stunned for a moment. Then he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I went in before when I was captured by a slave ship. The slaves they captured would be sent to the fortress first."

"Can we wait until he comes out?"

"He rarely comes out. He doesn't get an opportunity like this once a month."