Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

"Speed ​​up and chase me!"

Kosius commanded, not caring about the losses at all.

The naval fleet continued to move forward, even as the ships of its companions continued to explode into sparks around them.

There were flames on the sea, and screams were endless.

Sherlock looked solemn, this was what he least wanted to see.

The pirates on the Sinister cheered one by one. The upgraded Sinister was indeed extraordinary. The navy's cannonballs could not damage the hull at all.

Kosius ordered a group of marines, rode on a sea motorcycle, bypassed the heavy shells, and took the lead to catch up with the Sinister.

He jumped onto the deck of the Sinister, and immediately, other marines climbed up along the ship.

Aaron rushed forward with the pirates, and the two sides fought.

Kosius took off the cloak of justice and curled his fingers at Shylock.

"Are you a mad dog?"

Sherlock asked calmly.

"I'll chew this bone of yours."

Kosius raised the corners of his mouth, quickly rushed to Sherlock, and delivered an uppercut.

Sherlock dodged his fist, bent his leg, and struck Kosius hard in the abdomen with his knee.

Kosius wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "It seems I'm going to be serious."

In an instant, Kosius disappeared from Sherlock's eyes.

Sherlock was stunned, and the clip of Marine Six flashed in his mind.

shave.

In a very short period of time, he stamps on the ground dozens of times at high speed to produce explosive reaction force to move at high speed, making him seem to disappear from the enemy's eyes.

Sherlock couldn't see Kosius's movements at all, and could only feel his body being hit by heavy punches. Fortunately, he used his armed domineering energy to isolate Kosius's power.

Navy Six, interesting... Sherlock twisted his neck and wrist and heard a crisp clicking sound.

He punched Kosius in the abdomen. To be honest, he really didn't want to take action, but if he didn't take action, this guy wouldn't let him go.

Kosius' throat felt sweet and he spat out a mouthful of old blood.

But he felt unprecedentedly good. The hormones produced by his body were transmitted to Sherlock's body. Sherlock punched again, twice as powerful as before.

click-

Kosius felt that three of his ribs were broken, and a sharp pain came from him.

Kosius fell to the ground: "Is this the strength of 4 million pirates?"

Sherlock took out his revolver and pointed it at Kosius's head: "If I don't kill you this time, I won't be so lucky the next time I meet you."

"Damn."

Kosius's men immediately came over to support him: "Colonel."

Unable to use Marine Six, he was like a three-year-old child in front of Sherlock.

Laubran also pulled away from the battle and supported Sherlock: "Captain, do you want to kill them?"

"Let them go."

Sherlock said calmly.

Kosius was stunned, and he glanced at Sherlock: "You will regret it."

The corners of Sherlock's mouth twitched slightly, are you the Big Big Wolf?Why didn't you say you would come back?

"withdraw!"

Kosius gritted his teeth and returned with the stormtroopers on their sea motorcycles.

The pirates cheered again.

"Boss, why didn't you kill him?"

Aaron asked puzzledly.

"I have plans."

Sherlock opened a piece of candy and threw it into his mouth, "Letson, withdraw."

"Okay, big brother."

Wrightson pressed the green button, and the circular hole door at the stern opened, continuously sucking the wind in, forming a vortex polar wind cannon.

The wind cannon was fired, directly increasing the speed of the Sinister by 30 times, causing it to fly instantly.

The naval fleet was completely thrown away.

Kosius turned the dial under the phone and dialed the number: "The only way is to ask that senior to take action."

The Sinister sailed out of dangerous waters, and the pirates lifted the red-haired afro Letson up and gave him a top-tossing welcome.

"O! O! O!"

In their cheers, Wrightson seemed to have found the value of life.

Sherlock sat on the bow of the boat. The ship's doctor bandaged his wounds and ordered:

"Captain, don't touch the water for a month."

Sherlock nodded slightly. He looked at Lipu Port, which was about to disappear, and frowned when he thought of the blond Maddie.

"Captain, are you worried about Miss Mattie?"

Lauberon handed over a cup of hot coffee.

Sherlock took a sip of coffee and said calmly: "She is a good friend."

"Captain, you have changed."

Laubran smiled and said, "In the past, you would have said that she was a good lover."

Sherlock stood up, took off his hat, and let the sea breeze ruffle his short brown hair, his eyes full of melancholy.

When will this poisonous curse be lifted! ! !

He turned back and glanced at Lauberon: "I heard you have a son."

"Yes, becoming a navy is really a disgrace to my family."

Lauberon kept smiling.

The corner of Sherlock's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart. Shouldn't it be you, a pirate, who has insulted your family?

"You never thought about going back to see him?"

Sherlock asked.

Laubran shook his head: "We have different positions. Meeting each other will only increase our worries."

Sherlock raised his head and felt the baptism of the sea breeze.

"Brother, there is a navy sailboat ahead."

said Wrightson, standing on the mast.

Robert Lauron handed the telescope to Sherlock. Through the telescope, Sherlock saw a small sailboat with a navy logo painted on the sail.

There was a tall, broad-chested, muscular old man standing on the bow of the boat.

He wears a dog-head hat and a navy "justice" cloak.

There is a scar over the left eye.

"Cap."

Sherlock's heart froze, why was it him?Monkey D. Garp, the man who forced Roger, the Pirate King, into desperate situations many times.

He had already received information that a certain vice-admiral was on vacation nearby. He also guessed that Kosius would ask him for help, but he did not expect that this person would be Garp.

Sure enough, my luck has been very bad.

"Turn around!"

Sherlock ordered immediately.

The crew immediately turned the ship's bow, but unfortunately the vortex polar wind cannon could not be used for the second time in a short period of time.

"Hahaha, Houston, are you a coward? Run away as soon as you see me?"

Karp shouted into a square-horned megaphone.

Sherlock swallowed and felt the pills.

Garp waved his hand, and the navy handed over round cannonballs.

He threw the cannonballs away with his bare hands, blocking the Sinister's escape route.

A series of explosions sounded, and the Sinister had just experienced a battle. Although it escaped completely, it could not be said to be unscathed, and the bombs thrown by Garp felt more powerful than those fired by artillery.

Sherlock fell into an unprecedented crisis.

"Kid, you messed up my vacation plans, I can't just walk away, hahaha."

Garp laughed heartily again.

"diving."

Sherlock ordered.

"The water is full of torpedoes!"

Wrightson reported nervously.

Sherlock broke out in cold sweat. It seemed that Mr. Garp had blocked his way and insisted on confronting him.

On the sailboat, Garp sat leisurely on the bow and picked up bananas.

He took one banana at a time, and soon the bow of the boat was filled with banana peels.

"Don't make me wait too long, old man, I don't have the patience, hahaha."

Cap laughed again.

Sherlock had no choice but to wave his hand: "Turn around and move forward."