Black sails

Chapter 5 V. Desperadoes

Linden City inner ring.

The underground bank is located beneath a casino.

Lending and gambling are mutually reinforcing. On the premise of borrowing thousands of dollars, debts are formed at zero cost and then rolled into loan sharks. The cycle is short and the results are quick.

The only drawback is that it is not stable enough. You need someone to support you, or you have some ability before you can consider this career.

If a loyal person tries to take this job, he may be exposed to the rain of corpses the next morning.

The iron fence at the entrance of the bank was strangely violently distorted from the inside out, as if someone was desperately trying to escape from here.

The nave on the ground floor.

The room was littered with corpses and pools of blood. Flies had begun to circle around, and the smell was pungent.

"People have joys and sorrows, and cattle and horses embellish life."

Morrison sat on the silk cushions of the high-end red pine wood seat, crossed his legs, and let a living man wipe the blood from his boots.

He is about 1.8 meters tall. His black hair is as curly as a snake. Half of his face was severely burned and disfigured. In order to make the complex and twisted burned skin more beautiful, he used a knife to carve more than ten straight diagonal cuts. The eye-catching scars really harmonize a lot.

Morrison wore a very simple, cracked and faded crocodile leather jacket, black cotton and linen pants, and a pair of thick and durable leather boots. However, he carried an entire arsenal of weapons on his body, with a repeating crossbow bolt tied to his left arm and a custom-made shoulder bag. There are about twenty throwing knives hanging on one string of belts, and on his waist are two strings of his signature whips, one string of leather whips, and one string of iron whip blades like the belly of a python, all of which are blades.

In his hand, he was playing with a large dagger that was the most versatile and could be used in various situations.

The remaining thugs from the bank had their backs wet with cold sweat. They knelt down and wiped Morrison's boots with a silk scarf, their fingers trembling.

Two quarters of an hour ago.

The dark elf, who had been working at the bank for half a month, said that he had found a few good guys who could make a good deal and let people open the iron fence.

In the end, four guys rushed in. The tallest lizard man was almost on the floor. After these guys came in, they locked the gate and bolted it. Then they killed everyone on sight without any explanation.

The dark elf was not a good person either. He raised his knife and chopped off the head of a thug.

The bank also hired a few tough men who had been on the escort trail, but they had no power to fight back against these killers.

Especially this man with half his face disfigured.

There is still a flying knife with a scalp hanging on the wall. The owner of the bank was watching the scene. The flying knife penetrated the middle of the eyebrow with this disfigured face. It broke directly and exploded from the back of the head. A piece of scalp was lifted up and fell to the wall. .

Morrison saw that the boots were almost clean, so he stood up and came to the desk. He had never seen the fruit in the fruit plate. These villains were so rich that they probably shipped seasonal fruits from somewhere else at a high speed.

He took out a purple berry and chewed it a few times.

"You won't die if you eat this."

Morrison sighed, it was full of moisture, had the right amount of sourness and sweetness, and the elasticity of the pulp when grinded by the tongue and teeth was beyond comparison with cheap products. These rotten people really know how to enjoy it.

The few survivors who were left did not dare to speak, but were trembling, fearing that they would be offended by their mistakes.

Morrison walked over to Swan the Tiger, who was currently tinkering with the lock on the iron gate of the vault with two strange strips of awls.

"Can you do it? I haven't pried it open for so long."

Morrison questioned. He accidentally killed the person in charge here before and couldn't find the key for a while, but this tiger man volunteered.

Among the Khajiit race, Swann is one of the thinner ones. He is not tall and walks silently. His movements of stripping people just now were quite flexible.

"Give me a little more time and don't disturb me."

Swann's brown hair is sparse and his green eyes are full of gloom. He is concentrating on finding the level of the latch in the lock.

at this time.

Xia Di led Li Site to the scene.

"Isn't it over yet? We can't stay here for long. The guard outside just now said that the Sheriff can only give us another quarter of an hour at most. They have to clean up the scene and register the dead."

Li Site kicked away the two corpses and came to the side of Black Sail's first mate. At this time, Fen was looking at the account book. If there is nothing wrong, there should be 317 gold dragons in the vault. This net income is equivalent to two calamities. Back to the merchant ship.

"Hurry, Swann is opening the lock of the vault."

Fen pressed the monocle with a chain. Her long straight black hair was casually draped. She was wearing a dark purple silk slim-fitting tunic. She had the temperament of a scholar, with eyebrows like sword blades, thin lips, and cold facial features. His appearance is quite capable, but his cold-blooded eyes look extremely sinister.

Li Site scanned the basement. Brother Sha and Tiger Man were also there, but one was missing.

"What about the big lizard?"

Li Site searched.

The most exaggerated thing in Black Sail was that guy. It was impossible to find such a big guy. There was no place for him to rest on the ship. He was so big that he slept in the cargo hold.

"Went to the blacksmith's shop. This place is too narrow. The ax he was swinging was knocked to pieces everywhere. He said he didn't take advantage of it and felt uncomfortable all over."

Fin closed the ledger, picked up the book, and placed it on the flame of the candlestick, where it burned up in a moment.

"Forget it, never mind that retard."

After Li Site said this, he and everyone started to watch Si Wan unlock the door.

Classically, one person works and several people direct.

Just listen to the crisp sound of the tongue turning.

"It's done."

Swann took back the awl and pushed open the iron gate effortlessly.

"How much did you collect there?"

Fen asked Li Site to calculate the general ledger.

"Seventy-nine golden dragons, and there are still some silver coins that have not been cleared. It looks like eighty-three or eighty-four."

Li Site replied.

"Really...that's almost four hundred."

Even Fen has a slight smile on his lips, but this smile is more like a twitch of facial muscles. This time the job is a bit too easy. These bastards in the city are just like chopping vegetables, too simple. This item is very cost-effective high.

"Four hundred?"

Li Site was happy.

"You are the captain, please go first."

Fen made a gesture of invitation to Li Site.

Li Site waved his hand quickly, glanced at Xia Di, and said in a feigned respect, "You come first, and you, my friend, are the real heroes."

Xia Di clicked her tongue, because Li Site would always say some nonsensical words when he occasionally had a convulsion, and everyone on the boat was led astray, and everyone was affected.

He didn't care and entered the vault first.

When Li Site was about to step forward.

"Something's wrong!"

Xia Di inside suddenly shouted, her tone full of panic.

Even Li Site was confused. Didn't he have money? This is a joke. When the time comes, the gift money from the Sheriff cannot be paid, and he will have to walk around. Without money, let alone recruiting sailors, the man in his early tenth year can't even sail the ketch, so he will directly Trapped in Linden City.

He took three steps at a time and quickly entered the vault.

"Fuck! Something is terribly wrong!"

Li Site also shouted.

The two of them started to sing a double act, and Fen frowned. If there was no money in the treasury, the journey would not be in vain. This time, on the surface, it was a pirate killing a bully, but in fact, it was Lord Yin, in order to make up for the previous part. The Time Pirates are running low on money, so there is only one way to go to the dark side, behead the enemy's lord and collect the reward, and hang it high on the rooftop of the sunny building.

And if the lord on my side can reward him, that's fine. If he doesn't dare to reward him, just go to the roof together.