Pirate: This shooter is a bit fierce

The year 1476 of the Haiyuan calendar.

The light blue sky is dotted with a few white clouds, and the sun hangs high in the sky, casting its hot rays downward like a mighty warrior.

Below the sky is a blue ocean, and under the sunshine, golden spots are shining on the sparkling sea.

The slightly fishy sea breeze blows from time to time, setting off small restless waves on the sea surface, and a few seabirds are riding the sea breeze and circling on the blue sea.

This is the South China Sea, one of the four major oceans, in the waters near Batlila Island, the Kingdom of West Asia.

A fishing boat was sailing on the sea, and the high sails swayed the sea wind to drive the medium-sized fishing boat to the not-too-distant Batlila Island.

In the captain's room, Lao Qiaoxi, the owner of the fishing boat, was holding the steering wheel with one hand and a bong in the other, taking a sip from time to time.

It can be seen that he is in a good mood, and the fish hold full of fish also explains why, today is a good harvest day.

In the cabin on the left side of the ship, a young man of fifteen or sixteen was looking out the window.

Wearing a suit of coarse cloth that is convenient for work, both sleeves of the jacket are rolled up, and the dry work clothes can't hide his strong muscles and bronze healthy skin.

Underneath the peculiar golden wavy hair are heroic facial features, with a few freckles dotted on his face, exuding vigor and vitality from top to bottom.

It is our hero - Portgas d. Darrow.

"Daro, are you coming soon?" The man who spoke was an uncle fisherman who was taking a nap next to Darrow, his name was Simon.

Like the resting fishermen next to them, Simon and the others have been working in the fishing ground in the west of Laoqiao for more than ten years.

On this day of every week, Lao Qiaoxi would go fishing with them, and then sell them in the market. In comparison, Darrow could only be regarded as a temporary worker.

"Well, it's almost there." Darrow said, looking at Batlia Island appearing on the sea.

After a while, as if to confirm Darrow's words, Lao Qiaoxi walked into the cabin, knocked heavily on the door three times with the cigarette stick in his hand, and then shouted: "Hey, big guy, we're almost here, Everyone wake up."

As if waking up the zombies, the few fishermen who were resting in the cabin gradually woke up.

The fisherman's hats used to shade the face slipped off one after another, and then slowly got up, the scene was quite joyful.

"It's coming so soon." The fisherman Ziduo said while yawning, as if he was very reluctant to part with this rare rest time.

"Your boy is going to sleep until you go home tonight, now you can tidy up quickly, get up and work, and the boat is ready to dock." Lao Qiaoxi patted Ziduo's head, and said to the fishermen next to him, So everyone got up too.

On the deck, Darrow and several fishermen are putting all the fish caught today into baskets, so that they can be moved to the pier later.

On the other side, Simon is furling the sails of the fishing boat and preparing to dock, and everything is in full swing.

As the Batleyra Island in front of me continued to grow, the fishing boat slowly sailed into the port, and finally stopped firmly at the No. [-] wharf of the fishing ground.

"I'm working quickly, finish it early, and invite everyone to drink in the tavern at night, hahahaha." Looking at the baskets full of fish on the deck, Lao Qiaoxi couldn't close his smile. mouth, even the half-white beard trembled.

The few working fishermen became more energetic when they heard that there was wine to drink, and they all worked a bit more quickly.

As one of the few entertainment venues on the island, there is nothing sweeter than the free mullum in the tavern.

"Daro, you don't have any alcohol. Who told you that you have a sister who works in a tavern?" Simon laughed loudly as if remembering something.

"Haha, you can drink several of our Darrow on the boat, but you have to drink juice in the tavern. Thinking about it, it's really funny."

"That's right." A few fishermen who were clearing their nets laughed.

"You guys...really." Darrow looked at the laughing people in front of him and couldn't help being a little speechless, because they were the ones who encouraged him to drink at the beginning.

But few people didn't expect that Darro seemed to be the reincarnation of Dionysus. He drank them all under the table for the first time drinking. head.

How dare you laugh at yourself now.

Just as the fishermen were chatting and laughing, there was a commotion at the entrance of the pier, and several people in black suits rushed into the fishing ground.

The leader, a small leader, seemed to want to show that he was not easy to mess with, and kicked over several fishing boxes that had been sorted along the way.

"Zido, how many times is this the first time?" Simon teased.

"It's the third time. There were not so many people in the previous two times." A fisherman next to him replied.

"Last time, those who were beaten by the old man Qiaoxi couldn't even walk straight when they ran. It is said that they ran back with their buttholes covered. Do you think this old Qiaoxi has any special hobbies? " Ziduo took the bait and said winkingly.

"Haha, who knows."

"Looks like there's another good show to watch!"

The fishermen seemed to be accustomed to this, as if they were not the gangsters who came to make trouble, but a few circus clowns who were about to perform.

But this is also normal. As a man begging for food in the sea, the fishermen have never seen any big wind and waves. If you want to talk about gangsters, their fishing ground is the biggest gangster in the area.

That an outsider in the west of Laoqiao was able to establish such a large fishing ground in the local area, not because he was a friendly neighbor in the small town of Batleyla, but because of the reputation he earned with his punches.

"Hey, you guys, tell your boss to come out." Seeing that the fishermen didn't seem to take themselves seriously, Prieter, the leader, couldn't stand it any longer, and yelled at Simon who was working next to him.

Simon didn't care, waved his hands and said to Lao Qiaoxi with a smile: "Old Qiaoxi, I'm looking for you."

"Oh, looking for me? What's the matter?"

When Lao Qiaoxi heard that he was looking for him to ask, as usual, Lao Qiaoxi didn't care who he was looking for, he would slap anyone who dared to make trouble, and usually nothing happened.

But the people from the Antria gang have come here many times, which has seriously affected the normal operation of their fishing ground. It is better to ask what happened and solve it.

"Oh, you are the owner of the fishing ground? Then come with us. Our boss wants to see you and says he wants to discuss a big business with you." Preet said viciously to Old Qiaoxi.

"Your boss wants to see me, then let him come to the fishing ground by himself, don't do all these things every day." When Lao Qiaoxi heard this, he lost interest.

In his opinion, the Antelia gangsters are just a few ignorant kids who play tricks, big business, and probably protection money or something like that.

"Hey, old man, you can think clearly, if you don't give our boss face, believe it or not, you won't even be able to do business." Next to Preet, a Mohawk-shaped boy looked at Lao Qiaoxi's lack of face, and became angry from embarrassment. Said.

"It seems that you are toasting and don't eat fine wine. Take him back to me." Seeing that Lao Qiaoxi was so uncooperative, Prieter snorted coldly and shouted at his subordinates.

As soon as Prieter gave an order, several gangsters rushed forward with guys in their hands and surrounded the people in the fishing ground.

"Oh, what a bunch of troublesome guys." Darrow couldn't help saying after seeing the situation after he had just loaded a box of fish and put it on the ground.

This group of people is indeed annoying enough. They have come to the pier several times to make troubles, and they will not let go. Rao Darrow has such a good temper, and he has been disgusted by this group of Antelia people recently.

"Come on."

It was the little Mohawk again who took the lead in breaking the tense atmosphere. Maybe seeing that Darrow was young, he took out a dagger from his arms and rushed towards Darrow while shouting.

This sudden move was like a spark thrown into a gunpowder keg, which immediately ignited the situation on the spot. The fishermen were also unambiguous, and took out their harpoons and chains from the side to wrestle with them.

Darrow won't let anyone succeed. The moment he got close to him, he turned around and dodged to the side of Mohigan's brother, and then kicked him hard with another forward kick, kicking him with one kick overturned.

Mohigan, who fell on the ground, had a look of disbelief, got up again and rushed towards Darrow, but was knocked down again.

The hard-working appearance made people wonder if the Antria gang also had some KPI assessment system or something like that.

Seeing that Darrow was so fierce, the gang members next to him didn't dare to go forward alone, and several people surrounded him together.

Da Luo was not afraid at all, instead he went up to meet them, and saw that he dodged their attack sideways, and at the same time counterattacked while dodging, as dexterous as a sardine swimming in the water, shuttled freely among the beatings of several people .

Several fishermen around were also fighting fiercely with gang members, but they didn't lose the wind in the slightest.

On the other side, Laoqiaoxi and Preet scuffled together.

Lao Qiaoxi's fists and kicks seemed to open and close, and every punch he swung vigorously.

Where is Prieter his opponent, he was beaten by Lao Qiaoxi and fled with his head in his arms, and fell to the ground. The scene was very funny.

Seeing how lively Laoqiaoxi was, the fishermen nearby all enjoyed drinking it.

"Damn it, don't be too complacent." Preet, who was kicked to the ground by Lao Qiaoxi, became furious, and took out a revolver from his arms to sneak attack.

First, he fired two shots at Laoqiaoxi, and then fired several shots at the cheering fishermen.

"Cut, hahaha, you all go to hell." Prieter, who is used to domineering and domineering, said hysterically.

Lao Qiaoxi was stunned for a moment, but he twisted his body like a conditioned reflex, and dodged the two bullets. This dexterous appearance did not look like a 50-year-old man at all.

And here, Darrow had already sensed that something was wrong the moment he saw Prieter pull out his pistol.

His eyes were fixed on the bullets in front of him, and he judged in an instant that those bullets would hit the fishermen.

"【Shunpo】"

Darrow flashed a few meters away, and then stopped the bullets one by one with the dagger he just snatched from Mohegan, and this precise operation like a scalpel only happened in a split second. among.

"You still dare to sneak attack."

Here, Old Qiaoxi, who had reacted, was very angry. Pulitt's sneak attack almost caught him off guard, his eyes were as big as a bull's eye, and his beard was raised high.

I saw him sprinting forward and approaching Prieter's side, and then kicked Prieter hard on the ground, like a giant elephant defending the ground, directly crushing Prieter's foot.

Lao Qiaoxi seemed to be still angry, and gave a lesson to the remaining gang members. Of course, the method of negotiation was still the iron fist covered with thick calluses.

In a short while, those who beat up several people turned their backs, and none of the gangsters on the pier could stand on the ground, so they could only run away in despair.

After taking care of these people, Lao Qiaoxi recalled Darrow's neat posture when he chopped bullets with a knife just now, and took a deep look at Darrow.

"This kid is not easy."