Pirate: I can draw all things in the dimension

Chapter 6 Life is like salted fish, how can you turn around if you don’t win?

"Oscar statuette·Goose-stepping punch!"

Ron, who quietly reached a sufficient distance, punched the janitor in the face, and his front teeth flew out along with his sanity.

The janitor fell asleep without saying a word.

The companion next to him yelled and waved a machete, but Ron grabbed him and kicked his enemy in the crotch.

The latter slumped to the ground with a painful expression on his face, his trembling eyes reflecting the punch he had thrown!

boom--!

The last janitor fell to the ground neatly, and his companion in the field quietly opened a gap in his eyes.

After discovering the tragic situation of his companion with his face covered in blood, he became even quieter.

What?

Rise up and resist?

How many Baileys are there in a month? What a waste of money!

‘Gan! Came wrong again! But luckily, it's all solved. ’

Ron glanced at the two bodies lying on the ground, and the golden light on their bodies faded.

The Vajra Indestructible Boy's body seems to be running passively, and nearly half of its energy has been restored after half an hour of consumption.

This gave the originally risky action a sense of security.

However, the energy was consumed quickly, so he had to fight quickly.

He reloaded the dirty old hand crossbow in his hand.

This is a trophy obtained from the dimensional roulette lottery, and it can barely be used as a long-range weapon.

He fumbled with the loading of the hand crossbow by himself and found it easy to master.

Of course, what should have failed still failed.

After Ron loaded it, he kicked in the door without hesitation.

"Hands on your head! FBI!"

Boom!

Six gangsters sitting around playing cards were startled.

"Where do these madmen come from and dare to attack the Godfather's territory!"

The burly man at the head got up and cursed angrily, picked up the machete beside his hand and strode over.

"Is this kid lost? Gus, beat him to death!"

The other five gangsters looked like they were just watching the fun, and they just grabbed the popcorn and cheered to Gus.

Ron raised his hand and shot. The arrow shocked the enemies, but as expected it still missed.

Instead of panicking, he glanced over to understand the situation.

‘All six of them have no firearms. With Zhanwu’s ability, it shouldn’t be difficult to get the navy’s flintlocks, but none of these subordinates have them.

He is the only one who has a flintlock pistol, so... is he maintaining his violent status? What luck. ’

Ron clenched his fists instantly, and golden light covered his body.

"What the hell?"

Gus stopped in stunned silence and subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

Grass, so shiny!

Is that gold or a person? !

However, the opponent had already arrived in a hurry, and his golden fist hit the door in front of him.

After all, he was a seasoned gangster, so Gus reacted immediately and slashed with his knife.

No matter what he is, just kill him first!

Maybe he was a lunatic who smeared his body with golden paint, but he dared to rush over with his bare hands.

Then send him to see Hades with one blow.

clang--!

Jin Ge trembled, and the machete blade instantly curled up.

Gus' eyes narrowed, and the machete curled up when he hit someone? !

"Fuck, what kind of monster! You."

Before he finished speaking, Ron punched the other person to shut up and lie down, and rushed towards the other five gangsters whose expressions changed drastically without slowing down.

"Gus is down."

"What happened? I clearly saw Gus hit him."

"Don't worry about that for now, he's coming.!"

The five gangsters picked up their weapons and shouted boldly: "He only has one person, five against one, the advantage is ours!"

"Yes, come together!"

The gangsters rushed forward with machetes and mingled with the visitor for a while.

"Do you think you are the boss? Look at the boxing!"

Ron did not retreat but advanced. He was pressed for time and had to take risks.

Those corpses in the grocery store are now bombs that will explode at some point.

Once he did not leave the island before the explosion, he would never have to leave. He could just find a place to dig a hole and lie down in it to wait for death.

If nothing else, at least you choose your own cemetery, right?

Although these gangsters were not very powerful, they were well versed in the 'just siege' style of attack, and they attacked Ron from all directions.

Although the opponent's body is covered with golden light, he is not three-headed and six-armed.

If you can't kill him with one blow, try another one!

clang-!

Ron, who was stabbed in the back, looked tense, and he quickly dodged the slash to his face.

Then he hit his opponent's throat with a jab, and with the sound of cracking bones, the gangster immediately fell to the ground.

He relied on the defense of his indestructible boy body to quickly defeat his opponent by attacking forcefully.

The four people who were shocked to realize that something was wrong looked at the curled machete in their hands, and suddenly realized why Gus was knocked down so easily.

When his mind was shaken, Ron seized the opportunity and knocked him to the ground by touching his vaginal feet, inserting eyeballs, etc.!

"Despicable guy!"

The last gangster looked in pain and covered his eyes. He was hit in the crotch again and immediately clamped his legs and fell to the ground.

"The noble guys are all in the cemetery now, only the despicable ones can live long, and - who calls me a despicable foreigner?"

Ron laughed to himself, then pulled out the dagger, leaned over and stabbed it through the opponent's throat.

The gangster opened his eyes wide, jumped like a fish on the chopping board for a moment, and then died.

Ron followed the same pattern and killed the other gangsters who had passed out, and finally shook off the blood on the dagger indifferently.

In his current situation, he cannot afford any accidents.

Anyway, after killing Zhuan Wu, it is inevitable that he will be wanted by the navy.

These guys who help the tyrants are not worthy of pity, every one of them deserves to be killed.

"Goodbye, I believe that with their company, you will not be alone on the road to hell."

Ron whispered and then walked towards the warehouse door.

The Vajra Indestructible Boy Kung Fu is a skill that also comes with experience in using some boxing moves.

However, Ron is not very good at it. In case of accidents, he will do a last-ditch attack afterwards to avoid accidents.

As for using weapons directly, it's a pity that he lacks experience in using weapons to fight people. He just wants to punch to the flesh, which is more in line with his own understanding.

In order to avoid accidents, Ron chose to use a more reliable fist.

But after opening the warehouse door, Ron still found an accident.

There should have been two fainted gangsters lying on the ground, but now there was only one.

‘Pretending to be dead? ’

Ron turned around and entered the warehouse expressionlessly. He knew that due to his lack of combat experience, he had made omissions in his strategic plan.

But regretting and blaming yourself is useless, things that should be done will not change.

Only this time, Ron moved even faster,

The gangster who escaped would only go to find his boss, who died in the grocery store.

This is inevitable due to his inertia of thinking as a subordinate of the black boss.

Therefore, after discovering the bodies of Zhuo Wu and others, they went to the naval base to trigger a naval alarm and a crisis of manhunt by soldiers.

At least twenty minutes later.

If Ron doesn't get enough chips to draw a prize that can leave here smoothly after twenty minutes.

Then his new life will end in the pursuit of the Navy!

But Ron won't regret his actions here.

Life is like salted fish, how can you turn around if you don’t win?

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