Pirate System

Only now did the jailer understand it, and he was a little moved. He praised Tangke for his love and righteousness. Kam was about to be executed, and he even wanted to see him. Tang Ke bit his head and said a few words of humility.

"You tell me, where is he locked up?" Tangke turned to the topic and stuffed another silver coin in the past.

The jailer took the money, but shook his head in embarrassment: "Kam killed nobles and robbed the navy ship. He is a felon. He was not detained here, but was held in secret. The navy did this because it was afraid that someone would rob the prison. Yes. I advise you not to say that you know Cam after you go out, so as not to get yourself fired up. Well, since Cam isn't here, you should go out as soon as possible, and don't make trouble here."

"Aren't you fooling me?"

"If I lie, I will go to **** after I die!"

When Tangke heard this, he was dumbfounded. This is the only prison in the city. If Cam wasn't here, he would be in trouble. He looked dignified and walked out of the prison with a basket.

The warden here has not eaten lunch until now, and his heart is on fire. He pinched his waist and went out of the house to ask his subordinates. Those wardens saw Tangke from a distance, as if they had seen the savior, and pointed at Tangke as the culprit. culprit.

"Who are you? Why didn't Catherine deliver the meals?" The warden looked at the burly woman in front of him and asked suspiciously.

Tangke is still the same set of words, saying that his aunt cut vegetables and cut her fingers, so he only needs to replace it.

"It's too late for you to deliver meals today, and the payment for meals will be deducted this month, do you hear?" the warden said angrily.

Tangke didn't say a word, even if he deducted a hundred years of food money, it had nothing to do with him. He knew that Cam wasn't here, and he didn't want to linger anymore, just hoping that nothing would go wrong.

The warden entered the house, and Tangk followed. The warden took his seat at the table and slowly spread the napkin on his lap. Tangke lifted the white cloth on the basket and placed plates of dishes on it. Most of them were already cold, and he placed the dishes in the wrong order, which was very rude to the upper class. All these made the warden dissatisfied.

Tangke had originally said that he was a temporary substitute, so the warden reluctantly endured it. After the dishes on a table were arranged in a mess, Tangke bowed and saluted, and said, "I wish you a happy meal." Then he turned to leave.

The warden didn't have any appetite when he saw Tangke's white face. Tangke got out of his mind, but when Tangke turned around, he found the problem.

Why is the shape of this **** so awkward? No matter how big or small, the right side has already faded to the root of the thigh.

Tangke was twisting and twisting about to go out.

"Come back, let me take a good look at your ass." The warden thought to himself that he had read countless women, but he had never seen such an unusual butt.

Tang Ke was stunned when he heard this, guessing that the warden was a serious person. He twisted his body and looked down at his butt, and his heart skipped a beat, knowing that he was exposed. He made up his mind, smiled reluctantly, and walked unhurriedly to the warden.

"My **** doesn't look good, this is what looks good!" Tangkra opened his collar to reveal his chest.

The warden believed it to be true and looked over curiously, but it turned out to be a pillow.

Tangke smiled, grabbed the warden's head, and knocked heavily on the table. The warden immediately lost consciousness and fainted with a nosebleed. Tang Ke secretly said that it was very difficult. Fortunately, there was only the warden in this room. If he left quickly, others would not be disturbed.

Before leaving, he straightened his chest and hips, and regained his impressive figure.

"Report! Viscount Michael came to inspect the prison, please come over."

A jailer appeared at the door at an untimely time, and said with a serious body. He stared at the wall without squinting, and when he saw that no one answered, he glanced at the dining table from the corner of his eye. Seeing the warden lying unconscious on the table, he cried out in fright.

"Warden! What's the matter with you?"

"I'm still asking what's wrong, hurry up and help!" Tangke shouted.

The jailer ran to this side, raised the body of the warden, and saw a deformed face.

Tangke did the same, took the opportunity to grab the jailer's head, knocked on the table again, and fainted again. He left the house, pretended to be okay, and walked out with a basket on his back. Passing by the jailers, just after arriving at the gate, he saw a magnificent carriage, and a person came down from it. It was the fourth-order swordsman master he saw yesterday!

This person is Viscount Michael, the ruler of Port Carlin.

The titles of titles are divided into Duke, Marquis, Count, Son, and Male Five. A Viscount can own a piece of territory. If it is an Earl, the territory can be as many as several counties.

Tangke was so frightened that he was so frightened that fortunately, the flour was slapped on his face, covering up the drastic change in his face. He has been promoted, so he has a personal experience of the gap between classes. If there is a second-order difference, if they fight, it will definitely be suppressed. When he fought Kedal, he was chased everywhere.

"The warden is eating. I'm leaving." He said in the buzzing voice of mosquitoes, then moved behind a jailer, leaning against the wall to leave.

Some of the jailers glanced at Tangke. Because the Viscount was present, they dared not speak and let Tangke go. When the Viscount saw that the warden didn't come out, he said displeasedly, "Why didn't the warden come out to greet him? It's too rude."

At this time, no one dared to intervene, only the adjutant followed him and complimented the viscount, saying that the warden would be out soon, and he broke down in a cold sweat.

"No, the warden was knocked unconscious!" The prison finally let out a scream when the incident happened.

When the jailers heard this, the Viscount let out a snort.

A quick-response person muttered, "I saw that woman was sneaky just now, shouldn't it be..."

After he reminded him like this, the other jailers looked in the direction where Tangke was walking, and found that Tangke had run away, pulling out the pillow from his pants and throwing it on the street.

"Chase!!"

The prison guards changed color suddenly, and they all chased after them, some even fired two shots, but there was no trace of Tangke. Later, the jailer simply ran after him on horseback and fired a signal to let passers-by avoid.

Although the Viscount is powerful, he is a nobleman. At this time, chasing a thief will inevitably lose his identity, so he didn't move, and only whispered a few words to the people around him. The entourage nodded and followed up on horseback. He mounted the horse neatly and neatly, without the slightest extra movement, and he seemed to be very skilled.

Speaking of which, One-Eyed and the others were lying in ambush outside, ready to go in at any time, but when they saw that Tangke didn't send an attack signal, he walked out alone. Knowing that something had changed, they didn't act rashly. At this time, under the leadership of the one-eyed, the collective retreat ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Tang Ke will be fine, right? ' said a pirate worried.

"Don't worry, he's good, he should be able to escape. We'll go to the carriage to meet him. If he's in trouble, we'll go up and help him." One-eyed replied.

The pirate group stalked the streets, through the hustle and bustle of people and traffic. Before that, they had planned an escape route, and someone was stopping at the designated place with a carriage, waiting to pick them up.

Tang Ke ran frantically with his skirt on, attracting passers-by to look at him. A group of prison guards were chasing him on horseback. The horse in front was running very fast. When passersby saw the situation, they hurriedly moved away as if the tide was low. The soldiers opened fire. Accidentally killing a civilian is not a problem at all, and a civilian died in vain.

Tangke passed by a familiar tavern and ran into it. The people in the tavern were dumbfounded when they saw him.

"Eat and drink well, everyone." He said as he ran, and went out through the back door of the tavern. With the obstacle of the house, those horses couldn't get over, so they had to take a detour.

His subsequent escape routes followed tricky and quirky paths, never letting anyone catch up. He ran three streets and finally saw the black carriage waiting for him. Without saying a word, he jumped into the wide window, opened the curtain in front of the carriage, and shouted, "Someone is chasing me behind, hurry up!"

"Drive!" The pirate hurriedly urged the horse to fast forward, the sound of hoofs, galloping on the flagstone road, "Where's Captain Cam? Didn't you see him?"

"Don't mention it, he's not in prison, and I don't know where he's being held." Tangke poked the pirate's shoulder, "Look at the road, drive well, and I'll tell you more when you go back."